We are made for each other... And I won't let your hand go away from mine, at any circumstance.🤞❤️
A different abhira story with same characters Peep 🫣 into know more about my version of Abhira.
Everyone is in hall. Everyone except Mahima and Harsh were watching the episode of Reality show in which Manjari and Neil appeared. They enjoyed the whole episode. But the ending part is unknown to them as they left early
~ TV 📺 ~
Host: yes we know you are so excited to be Mrs Birla... But still. Will you miss being Miss Goenka😕
Akshu: kind of... No no...I will miss alot this phase. This phase of being everyone's favourite pothi in the home. I miss being free bird with no commitment and responsibilities.
Host : we have a surprise for you. An audio link... Please listen it.
Audio link 🔗.
Other person: doll do you miss me. I knew that you are missing me alot. Sorry baba. Your nannu got busy here in switzerland. Nannu miss you like anything...
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She who recognised the person otherside got tears. Yes it's Natik Singhanyia, the maternal grandfather of her. The perfect husband of her naani and the best Father of her mumma. Others are confused.
Guys , I am natik Singhanyia her Nannu. Father of her mumma. Baccha I am so happy for you and sorry for missing your grand day
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A sad smile crept on her face.
Years before your mumma brought a fine young man and introduced him to me as her love of life. Till today I can claim with proud that I got a best son in law. Yes every person have their own flaws, but only few have the courage to confess , rectify and being regretful about that. Your papa was a gem 💎 of person. So I knew your selection won't be bad at any angle.
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