Dayra

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"Bela, are you sure, that you want to name our baby girls on their name?", Mahir babbled with an insecure expression. "Of course, Mahir! Don't you like my decision?" "I liked but...", he stammered a little. "But what?", again she asked with a stern face.

"Baby, you know na woh dono mujhse pyaar karti thi, like they had a crush on me.. So how can you name their names to our babies, I mean I will become their father.. Isn't it awkward..?", somehow he formed words, and gulped the saliva inside his throat. 🤣

"Oh please Mahir, just shut up! Don't use your brain too much. You're over thinking, aap koun sa such mein unhi dono ke father ban gaye. Yaad kijiye Mahir, aaj hum dono saath hain, unhi ki wajah se, woh meri zindagi ke aham hissa hain."

"You're right Bela, they were angels for us. Yes, hum humari dolls ke yahi name rakhenge." Reluctantly he agreed.

3 years later :

"Rockstar, this house is so beautiful." "Yes, rockstar, can we stay here? Is this our new home?" "No bachcha, this is orphanage, our dream Dayra." Mahir replied to his twin daughters with a genuine shine in his eyes looking at the headboard.

"Orphanage kya hota hai?" Both said in unison. "Orphanage woh hota hai, jahan aap ke jaise bahot saare kids rehte hain, khelte hain, study karte hain. Kya aap unlogon se dosti karoge?", Bela replied coming from back. "Yes, hum unse friendship karenge." "Go, go, play with them." Mahir encouraged them to go.

"Mahir, I can't believe, humara sapna poora ho gaya. Humara apna Dayra inaugurate ho gaya, Mahir! We did it..", she said leaning on his shoulder and tears flow from her eyes. "Yes Jaan, we did it!!" He said embracing her in his arms. She hugged him tightly and sobbed bitterly.

"Don't cry Bela, I feel like we got them back and think how happy they would be today, wherever they are." He murmured, stroking her hairs and both looked towards sky then at their daughters. "How unexpected that your daughters also call you Rockstar just like them!" "Yes, they are like both of them.. We got them back..!"

They hugged each other, and remained in that position for a long time, finding solace and peace..!

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Note : Please don't relate the situations with personal life. It's just for the story track, to show love and friendship!

Two girls around 15-16 years are shown sitting on a bench.

"Tya hua, udaas tyu ho...?"
"Tuth nii, tum batao, taithi ho?"
"Main toh theeth hoon, pal tum dhoot nii bolo.."
"Main tahan dhoot bol li hoon!!"

"Yaarr, dekho yeh bachchon waali language hum baad mein khelenge, now, I'm serious.. Tell me what happened?"
"Arre kuch nahi hua yaar.."
"Mujhse jhoot mat bola karo.. School mein phir se kuch hua na?"
"Tumhe har baar kaise pata chal jata hai.."
"Bhool gayi tum, because we are twin.." And both chuckled on this.
"Oh yes yes, sorry!"

"Chalo batao, phir kuch kaha kya tumhari so called best friend ne."
"Uski toh roz ki adat hai, aise show karti hai jaise I'm the most egoistic and I don't care for anyone's feelings. Tum jaanti ho na, Fifu! I'm not like that..." She was heartbroken and this was clearly visible.
"Ayra!! Why you give shit to their talks? Woh tumhe nahi jaante, isiliye bakwaas karte hain.. And kyu tum unki baataon ko dil se lagati ho, just ignore them.. Always remember you're the bestest, you're gem, my Angel..!"

"Tum itni achchi kyu ho?"
"Kyunki tum sabse achchi ho, sabse pyaari, meri Ayra!"
"Tum na Pagal ho, yeh Amy se Ayra kyu bolne lagi mujhe..?"
"Kyunki main tumhe Amy bolti thi toh sab wahi bolne lage, but you're special to me, so special name, Ayra kar diya maine.."
"Hmm.."

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