EPILOGUE: Part 1

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Three years later...

Swara's singing melodious voice fills every coin of the huge Maheshwari Mansion as she walks along its large corridors in the first lights of day, the pooja tali in hands and a prayer on her lips.

In a wonderful fair pink sari wrapping her harmonious curves, her long silky still wet hair falling in cascade over her shoulders; she reaches her bed room her brows shooting up in surprise at the cherished sight of her life as his usual, sleeping...

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In a wonderful fair pink sari wrapping her harmonious curves, her long silky still wet hair falling in cascade over her shoulders; she reaches her bed room her brows shooting up in surprise at the cherished sight of her life as his usual, sleeping deeply on his belly, his cheek plunging in his pillow and his face turning toward the door... bilkul himself whenever she's no more at his side. 

She shakes her head frowning and says:

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She shakes her head frowning and says:

- Arey Mr. Maheshwari!!! How can you be sleeping till now on a day like today...

Putting her plate aside, she starts shaking him mercilessly faced by his complete ignoring snores giving her an irresistible urge to splash cold water on his cute sleeping face with those lashes hovering over his adorable yummy cheeks and those curled up lips a bit opened... she blinks in need of breaking his charm over her and asks again walking to the door side giving on their baby's room.

- Hey ho... challo... wake up lazy husb... SANSKAR!!!!!
Her shouts snatches him from his sleep startled by her alarmed voice, he sits up with a jerk blinking his sleepiness away and trying to register the reason of her almost falling tears filling her eyes:

 SANSKAR!!!!!Her shouts snatches him from his sleep startled by her alarmed voice, he sits up with a jerk blinking his sleepiness away and trying to register the reason of her almost falling tears filling her eyes:

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