Dil-yaara

epilogue

They say time heals every wound

True

Kabhi kabhi hum ye jaante h k saamne vale ne humare saath galat kiya h ,
Phir bhi hum maaf kardete h ...islye nahi k hum kamzor hai ..balki islye ...k vo bahot khaas h!

Same was the case with naaz ...she knew that siddharth was wrong ...but she loves him too much to let him go

After seeing him on the hospital bed struggling for life ...

With every cell of her body she forgave him ryt than n there ...

7 months later ...

Billu ...chimpanzee ....darwaza khol ghadeeee ...dadi was banging the door of his room at 1 in the night

Startled he opened the gate only to be hit by her famous stick

Owiiii .....dadi yrrr ...sid rubbed his forehead scowling

Yhaa mara para h ...bicharee meri Bahu vaha bahar akele baithi h dadi slapped him again on head

Groaning he glared his bed ...abhi to yhi thi ...kaha chali gayi ...

He came out only to see his wife with her cute baby bump ...crying in front of tv

Baby kya hua h ...yha kya karrae ho ...sid panicked ...baby roo kyu rae ho

Vo ...u..ske ..pat..ii ne ...chor...dya u..use ...she hiccuped like a baby

Frowning sid looked at tv

Not again ....

Baby yrr vo tv h ...m asa kabhi nahi karunga ...he explained for millionth time

Naaz n her moodswing ...first she watches these daily soaps than starts crying that Sid will also leave her someday

Ase kaise m iski khaal k joote na bana du dadi commented hitting him while sitting on sofa

Naaz giggled seeing her husband wincing in pain

Mko pizza khaana h abhi she pouted ...

Sid looked at his watch ...1:30 am

Abhi?

Naaz again started crying ...

Dadi threw her stick ...uth jaa meri bachii roo rae h

Dafaa ho yhaa se draqula...or pizza k binaa aana mat she ordered

Rolling his eyes Sid picked up his phone n car keys ...

There's no way home dilevery will be done at this hour

Sighing he start his car ...it's a part of his routine

Sam entered his best friend's cabin n found him sleeping on office desk

Chuckling he sits on chair throwing a paper boll on him

Uth jao mr CEO ...compony kaam karne k lye hoti h

Sid frowned ...let mia be pregnant than I will ask u mate he replied smirking

Sam nd mia got married 2 months back ...it was a dramatic wedding bcz mia being mia refused to marry as her nude lipstick was missing

Poor Sam ...he pulled his hair in church as bride was not ready to say I do ...

Than naaz tackled the situation making everyone sigh

Sam groaned ...puch mat yrr ...dadi ne usse pata nahi kya sikhaya h ...choti choti baato p viper uthaa leti h yr

Sid laughed making sam roll his eyes

Dadi n her defence clasess ....

So how's Harry? Sam asked

He's good Susan k death k baad he was quite disturbed but naaz helped him alot he replied smilingly

Nodding Sam picked the file on which they were working

Sid reached back home late n as usual she was waiting

Balleza ...he frowned ...baby I told u not to wait

She smiled kissing his cheek inhaling his scent

N u know mjhe aapke bina neend nahi aati n pouted making him kiss her pout

Hmm ...islye to I am wrapping up my work so that I can spend all my time with u n my pea

It's no more a pea ...Sana rolled her eyes

Dekha baby ...aapki mumma kitni violent h ..sid complained to his unborn baby

Hawwww ...Sana glared at him but at the same time it kicked

Both chuckled ...

Sid shrugged ...see told ya ...it's daddy's princess

Not again siddharth ...Sana groaned ...he's confident that it's a girl

Infact he has bet with Sam that it's a bet

Crazy!

Taking her in his arms he closed his eyes contented

Galtiya sabse hoti h ...it's a part of life ...
Par galti ko sudhaarne vala sahi maayne me zindagi jeet jaata h

This was the story of billionere n his love ...

She was his love

His life

His shine

His balleza

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A/N- I am getting msgs that we will not follow ur book if u do this or that or there's no sidnaaz content or ur stories are too short change it or you dont write this or that ...

Guys ...I am a writer by choice ...I write bcz I love to write ...I respect ur opinions n choices n try my best to write accordingly but threatning me that we will not follow ur work is really a bezzare idea I am surprised that just bcz I end up a book u msg me things like that ...

Try to respect writer ...msging me or any other writer  things that ur story is too short not mature will not change the way we write ...

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On a emotional note wrapping up this book hope u guys enjoyed ...

Love u all ...will be back soon with another work

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