A tale of bonding between two beautiful individuals.
Abhinav falls in love with Samskruthi; a naive, traditional young lady from an orthodox Brahmin-Iyer family.
How do they carry their relationship? How do their families oblige?
What is destiny's...
"Aunty, why did my dad go upstairs and why was the other aunty crying? " Varun asked Samskruthi who faced Abhinav without being able to answer. "Varun, let's go upstairs and talk to Daddy, OK?" he replied. Just then there was a wail from their room. "Ammulu woke up. You take this child to them, I'll bring her." Samskruthi prevailed. When Abhinav and Varun went upstairs, they saw that Surya and Sharadha were about to return. Surya called Varun who immediately rushed to him and hid behind hugging his waist. "Varna, come here" he said carrying the boy. "You always wanted a mommy right?" The boy meekly nodded. "How would it be if we take mommy home today? " Varun watched Surya face exquisitely. Suryaprakash nodded and looked at Sharadha who was in tears again.
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"Is she my mommy from now on dad? " Varun questioned grinning to which he nodded again and saw Abhinav who was standing with Samskruthi and his baby, extremely satisfied with the ongoings. Samskruthi on the other hand was brimming with all sorts of emotions trying to digest the fact that the broken pieces of her sister's life are finally being glued together. She owed it all to the person responsible for the happiness. Her husband! Her love!
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"I.... Abhi.. " "I love you more dear!" he smiled blinking his eyes in assurance. He took the baby from Samskruthi's arms as the latter moved to Sharadha who embraced her. The evening was blissful with the reunion of the deserved souls. Surya with Varun in his arms and Abhinav with Akruthi in his rejoiced seeing the sisters in front of them. The perfect mothers of their children.
"Kruthi, we landed. Arun has booked a taxi already do we'll be there in an hour or so." Chaya informed over the phone just when the doorbell rang.
"Vaishu!!" Samskruthi squealed hugging Vaishnavi while Pramod entered with their little son, Aniruddh.
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