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Muskan is sitting on sofa , wearing a red banarasi saree with her face cover with embroided red dupatta , there are so many Aunties are encircling her .
There is a ritual happening known as " mooh dikhayi " where people come and gift the bride after seeing her face , This is another fun loving ritual .
" Hay re savita teri bahu to kafi Sundar h " A auntie commented giving her a gift
(Oh God savita your daughter in law is so beautiful )
" Bahu nhi beti h meri ab vo " Savita exclaimed
" Mumma " Misha ran towards her mother , a icecream cone in her hand, muskan immediately hug her , she is missing her daughter
" Mumma do you want to eat chocolate " she said pointing to her icecream , giving it to her mother
Muskan shook her head and kissed her on forehead , in between these rituals she didn't get a time to spent with her princess , since two hours she was terribly missing her
" Misha is such a cute girl bhabhi , I love to spend my time with her , right misha ? " Sheena her sister in law said kissing on Misha's cheeks
" My granddaughter is precious " savita said holding misha in her arms
Muskan is very happy to see the smiling face of misha , she always wanted to give a best family for her daughter , but the cost of her failed marriage also paid by her daughter , yes , she had given her a secure comfortable life but the only thing she could not give her a " father's love " ,and " A Family " she always asked for her father, her grandparents . That time she had no answers for her daughter but now seeing them showering so much love for her daughter , she is relieved.
But the comment a lady sitting beside her mother in law passed broke her heart " How can she be your granddaughter , she is not your blood "
Tears are threatened to spill out of her eyes but
" The moment I accepted her my daughter , she became my blood and this family's daughter " Ishann shouted coming inside the living room .
Muskan look towards Ishaan with a moist eyes,
" She is ,will and always be my daughter , Before knowing about her mother I liked her , Her smile fills my day with colours , I want to fullfill her all wish , I wanted to be the hero of her life , who always support her , there is a connection between us , which is beyond everything , Some relations are joined by heart , and they are strong than blood . I Love and cherish her and so is my family " Ishaan spoke , rage in his eyes .
Muskan look at the man infront of her in pride, she had seen how he adores misha and love her , and hearing from him make her heart flutters in happiness knowing how good of a father he would be
Ishaan take misha in his arms "Leave all who don't want to accept her as my daughter " Ishaan says sternly not to scare misha but sending fire balls through his orbs , warning them
" Beta you take me wrong " that aunty started"you have a whole life why you married a divorecee ...
" Shut up " Ishaan shouted , some people Always poke nose in every matter " Insult my wife again and your everything will burn into ashes "
" Mamta I think it's better if you take a leave " savita said sternly yet calmly
All the ladies went away , Ishaan is shooting dagger at that Aunty
" Calm down " savita said caressing his shoulder
Ishaan take a deep breath and went away from there taking misha with him .
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