Bhaiyaa bhaabhi bass pahunch gaye... Thodi dooor aur... An excited Sia blindfolded and clutched the hands of her dearest brother and his wife and led them to their room..

Yeh kyaa kar rahi ho Sia mujhe zaroori kaam hai...

Bhaiyaa kaam toh chaltaa rehta hain na... Bass doo minute fir chale jaana.. Sia complained...

Bass yeh lo pahuch gaye... Ab apni patti khol lo...

Vansh and Riddhima opened their blindfolds...

Sia... Yeh kya hai... Inquired a curious Riddhima who saw something covered with a white cloth...

Aap khud hi dekh lijiye... Sia chukled...

Excitedly Riddhima walked closer and pulled the cloth....

Woww... Kitna sundarr hai.... It was a small cute wooden baby cot... Decorated with various cute stuff toys.. a small pillow and a tiny comfy blanket..... Riddhima creased it... There were tears in her eyes imagining her little baby who would be sleeping peacefully in this cute cot...

Aapko pasand aayaa...

Mujhe bahut pasand aaaya... I loved it... A joyful Riddhima walked towards Sia and engulfed in a warm hug....

Ek second Sia mere pass bhi kuch hai.... Riddhima walked towards the closet and brought a toy baby along with her....

Yeh un couples ke liye hai.. joh pehali baar Maa Papa bann rahe hain... Iss se mein aur Vansh hamaare baby ki dekhbaal karne ki practice kar sakte hai....

Achi baat hai... Karo practice... Ab mein chali... Sia moved out of the room giving the couple privacy...

All these was witnessed by a frieghtened Vansh... He was all numb... He came back to reality when he felt something in his arms...

It was the toy baby.. Riddhima had carefully placed the toy baby in his hands....

His hands started shaking... In fear that he will drop the baby he handed it to Riddhima and left the room hurriedly...

Vansh.. vansh... Riddhima kept shouting his name.. but he just went away without responding...

Reaching his office room in the basement he shut the door ...

He was sweating... Grabbing the glass of water he tried to drink it but it fell off... He grabbed the jug and tried to gulp the water... But somehow it was not calming him....

He was feeling that someone is choking him badly... Removing the blazer he trew it way...opened three four buttons of his shirt but it was still not doing any good he was feeling suffocated....

He sat on the ground with a thud... Pulling his hairs... He shouted... Shouted again to calm the fear that was engulfing him....

Nhi... Mein tumhe woh sab face nhi karne de saktaa joh maine kiyaa... Meri kiye ki sazaa tumhe nhi bhugatne doonga... Nhi tadaptaa hua dekh sakta tumhe... Jaise kuch saal pehale mein tadpaa tha.... Kyon aarahe ho tum iss duniyaa mein jahaa sirf dhokhaa aur fareb hai... Agar kal ko mujhe kuch ho gayaa toh tumhe yeh duniya noch khaayegi... Jaisaa mere saath hua... Nhi... Nhi... Mein tumhe woh dard nhi de sakta...

The great VRS was crying... Crying over the fact that he could not enjoy the most beautiful feeling of his life... Parenthood.... He wanted to enjoy it with Riddhima pamper her with everything... Fullfill her cravings... Take care of his little baby... Protect them.. but alas his fear was overpowering him...

Here in the room,

Kuch toh hai joh Vansh ko pareshaan kar rahi hai... Warna woh banda joh Ishani ke baby ke aane pe khush thaa apne khud ke khoon ke aane pe kyon nhi... Kuch toh hai joh Vansh ko andar hi andar khaa rahaa hai... Bass bahut ho gayaa... Ab joh bhi hai mujhe Vansh se baat karni hi hogi....

It was evening Riddhima was searching for Vansh in the whole house but he was no where to be found....

Finally she reached the poolside... Gulping the neat shots he was sitting there all lost....

Bass bahut ho gayaa ab tum aur nhi piyoge.... Riddhima grabbed the glass away from his hands...

Yeh kya karr rahi ho tum Riddhima peene doo mujhe...

Meine kahaa na aur nhi.... Aur yeh kyon pee rahe ho itna... Aisa kaun sa matam aagaya hai tumhaari zindagi mein...

Not paying a heed to her words he was walking away.. but stopped on tracks listening to her words ....

Agar mein aur mera bacha tumhaari problem hai toh hum tumse dooor chale jayenge...

Walking towards her and grabbing her shoulders tightly he spoke in an angry note... Tum kabhi bhi mujhse dooor jaane ka soch bhi nahi sakti Riddhima... Chahe kuch bhi ho jaaye...

Toh fir tumhaari problem kyaa hai...

Tum.... Tum.. nahi samjhogi...

Jab tum samjhaane ki koshish hi nhi karoge toh tum yeh kaise decide kar sakte ho....

Moving towards him and cupping his face... She spoke jaan meri taraf dekho.. kyaa pareshaani hai... Kya hai joh tumhe andar hi andar dard de rahaa hai... Please bataao mujhe....

Kya bataaon mein... Kyaa batoon ki Vansh Raisinghania apne khud ke bacche ko accept karne se dartaa hai.. haa mein usse accept nhi kar saktaa.... Nhi chahiye mujhe woh... Mere liye tum kaafi ho nhi nibhaa sakta mein ek baap ki zimadaari....

He broke down and sat on the floor...

Jab Iss ghar ki zimadaari uthaa sakte ho... Dadi ke liye ek acha pota.... Sia Ishani ke liye ek acha bhai.. nhi.. nhi.. tumne unke Zindagi mein ek baap ki zimadaari nibhaayi... Iss ghar ke har ek insaan ki zimadaari li... Toh fir apne bache ki zimadaari kyon nhi nibhaa sakte.... She asked in a equally raised tone.... Yeh mere akela ka bacha nhi hai Vansh... Isse ek Maa aur baap donon ka pyaar chahiye... Jab tum Ishani ke bacche ke liye itna khush thee yaha tak ke uske liye cheeze bhi leni shuru kar di toh fir apne hi khoon se yeh parayaapan kyon...

Tears falling from her eyes... Eyes all red due to anger... Rage and fear...

Sitting on the floor next to him... She took his hands and placed it over her belly... Yeh.. jo meri khokh mein saas le rahaa haina yeh tumhaara Ansh hai...

Tum usse maar doge... Haa... Usse dard nhi hogaa... Haa... Woh iss duniya mein aaya bhi nhi aur usse pehale uska baap usse nafrat karne lagaa... Kaisa lagega uss nanhi si jaan ko jab use pataa lagega ki uske khud ka baap usse nafrat kartaa hai...

Nafrat nhi karta mein usse... He shouted... Nafrat nhi... Darr lagtaa hai mujhe.. ki kahi meri hisse ki sazaa usse naa mile... Nhi dekh saktaa mein apne bacche ko dard mein... Usse iss duniya ki saari khushi dena chahtaa hoon.. par.. dar lagtaa hai mujhe... Kahi uske saath bhi woh sab na ho jo mere saath hua...uss juvenile centre mein... Nhi... Nhi.... The juvenile centre memories were still fresh in his mind... The sleepless nights on the cold floor.. begging for a morsel of food ... Constant hitting by the boys.. his sobs... His shouts and requests for help everything was still fresh in his memory... He closed his ears and shut his eyes tightly as if trying to forget all those...

Seeing him in so much pain killed her.... she never imagined that he had such a big fear embedded within him..Cupping his face again she tried to soothe him... Vansh... Jaan.. meri aankhon mein dekho.... Tumhe aisa kyon lagtaa hai.. tumne aaj tak sab ki zimadaari bahut ache se nibhaayi sab ko khushi di... Fir tumhe aisaa kyon lagtaa hai ki tum hamaare bache ko protect nhi kar paoge... Tumne harr baar mujhe bachaaya... Itni saari musibaton se jeetkar wapas aaye.. so fir tum kyon darte ho jaan... Tum jaante ho tum iss duniya ke best father banoge... Hamaara baby bahut lucky hai.. joh usse itne acche papa mile....

He looked at her with tearful eyes..

Mein usse iss duniya ki saari khushi dena chahtaa hoon.. parr mere andar kaa darr mujhe.. agar usse kuch ho gaya toh... Mein...khudko kabhi maaf nhi kar paaongaa.. agar woh mujhse nafrat karegaa toh... Nhi... Mein nhi seh paaongaa...

Tum inn sab ke bajaaye woh kyon nhi sochte ki kitni khushiyan hamare Zindagi mein aane waali hain...Kitna accha lagega na Vansh jab woh hame Mama Papa bulaayega... Jab pehali baar chalnaa seekhega tumhaara haath pakad kar... Jab tum usse basketball khelna sikhaaoge.... Kyaa tum nhi chahte... She teared up..

Aur agar mein yeh saari zimadaari nhi nibhapaaya toh...

Pulling him closer she touched their foreheads... Closing their eyes they allowed the tears to fall...

Toh mein tumhaari madad karoongi.. aur jab mein kamzor padh jaao toh tum meri madad karnaa.. iss naye safar mein hum ek doosre ki takat bankar hamaare iss pyaar ki nishaani ko har mussibat se bachaayenge... Aur kabhi galti hui toh usse sudhaarenge.. galti insaano se hoti hai Vansh... Aur hum sab uss galti se hi seekhte hain.. aur zaroori nhi hai.. ki tumne joh face kiya hamare baby ko bhi woh sab karna pade... Kyonki tum ho naa uska saaya Bankar hameshaa uski raksha karne ke liye... She creased his hairs.... Trying to calm him...

I'm sorry... Maine tum dono ko bahut dard diyaa... Maaf kardo... He spoke crying...

She hugged him tightly and soothed him.. assuring him that everything will be good...

Breaking the hug he bend down towards her belly... Placing a soft kiss he spoke to his baby... Papa ko maaf kardo baby... Papa aapse bahut pyar karte hain...

Riddhima chuckled at his actions....

Picking her up he went started going towards their bedroom...

Waise Riddhima this is my princess my cutee little angel.. daddy's princess....

Nhi... This is Momma's boy... Aur dekhna hum dono ek hi team mein honge...

Really....

Really Mr Akdu Raisinghania...

They both laughed...

Starting their new journey as Papa Raisinghania and Mumma Raisinghania...