《Mr and Mrs Shekhawat》Epilogue
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Three years later.
Jaipur
Shekhawat Villa
"Renuka jaldi karo baache aate hi honge" Dadi said
"Aayi Maaji..." Renuka said.
Dadi couldn't wait to welcome her grand daughter.
Yes, a grand daughter.
Sanyukta has dilevered a cute baby girl 4 days ago.
Today she is getting discharged from hospital and coming home with bundle of joy.
Dadi is very excited and happy to welcome her "parpoti".
Many things changed in these three years.
Of course the big change was in Dadi and her behaviour.
Sanyukta's aboration three years back triggered the changes in Dadi.
Dadi felt that it happened because of her.
When Sanyukta got pregnant for the second time Dadi took a great care of her.
And when doctor broke the news that its a baby girl, Dadi's happiness crossed all limits.
Everyone was happy seeing the changes in her.
Coming to SanDhir.
They are very happy with each other.
In fact they are happiest souls right now.
These three years were amazing for them.
Randhir was successful in his career.
On the other hand, Sanyukta did her masters from same college as part time course.
She handles job,studies and home very efficiently.
They bought a new car on Sanyukta's birthday and managed to complete 80% of home loan in three years.
She then got promoted as assistant professor after completing her masters.
Of course Randhir was always there to support her as backbone.
They were financially stable now.
She worked in first 6 months of pregnancy and supported Randhir.
On the start of 7 month she came to Jaipur taking maternity leave.
She stay at her place where Anju and Kishore took great care of her.
Happiness knocked the doors again on arrival of their baby girl.
The baby girl completed their family
A taxi stopped at the gate.
Randhir helped Sanyukta to get of from the car as she was holding their four days old daughter.
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Randhir paid to the driver and they headed towards the main door.
"Aagaye..." Dadi chirped in happiness.
"Ruko baacho...Renuka ko aarti karne do" "Phir main nazaar utarungi" Dadi said.
SanDhir followed her words.
Dadi and Renuka completed the task and SanDhir were allowed to come inside.
"Come in beta..." Harsh said
"Sanyukta...yeh Randhir ke Dadaji ki chain hai"
"Unki aakhri nishaani..."
"Aur yeh aab main aapni poti ko de rahi hu" Dadi said
"Dadi yeh..."
"Rakho isse Sanyukta..." "Jab yeh badi hogi isse pehenana..." Dadi said
Sanyukta nodded positively.
"Kal subah shanti pooja rakhi hai" "Baachi ke liye..." Dadi said caressing baby's head softly.
"Jao Sanyukta beta...aaram karo" "Baachi bhi so rahi hai" Dadi said
SanDhir came to there room.
"Randhir...all this..." Sanyukta commented on seeing their room fully decorated.
"I did all this...." He said.
She rolled her eyes everywhere.
The room was decorated with their pictures and their daughter first day pictures.
She saw a cradle kept next to their bed.
The cradle was decorated with flowers and ribbons.
"Lao isse..." Randhir took the baby from Sanyukta and made her sleep in the cradle.
He covered his daughter with thin duvet.
He came to Sanyukta and made her sit on bed.
"You need rest..." He said and cover her body with shawl.
Sanyukta just stare at him lovingly.
"She is sleeping...till then you also take some rest" Randhir said
"I am fine..." Sanyukta held his hand and rested head on his shoulder.
"Kya hua?" He said
"Umm hmm...kuch nahi" She said and closed eyes.
"You know how much I missed you in these three months" He said
"I missed you too..." She said
"I was waiting ki kab yeh teen mahine khatam ho" He said
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He took her in side hug.
"Thank you Sanyukta...." He said wrapping his fingers with hers.
"She is the best thing happened to us" Randhir said looking at their baby sleeping in the cradle.
"I am so happy that I can't describe it Randhir" She said
"Same with me Sanyukta..."
"She is an angel for us"
"She brought so much happiness for us and in our family" Randhir said
"I want to tell you something" She said
"Yes..." He said
Sanyukta looked at him.
"Randhir humari ek mannat hai jo hume puri karni hai" She said
"Kya...?" He said
"Randhir peechli baar jo hua hum bohot darr gaye the usse"
"Isliye humne mannat rakhi thi" "Ki sab aacha se hojaye...toh hum baby ko leke Ajmer Sharif jayenge" "Randhir hum jaana chahta hai" She said
"Hum jayenge Sanyu..." He said.
He kissed her head.
She adjusted herself in his hug.
"I missed you" She mumbled
"I missed you too..." He said.
Their baby started crying.
Sanyukta broke the hug and rushed to her baby.
"Aww baby...kya hua" "Kyu ro raha hai mera baacha" Sanyukta kissed her forehead.
"Bhook lagi hai..." She said.
Randhir walked out of the room while Sanyukta was feeding her baby.
After sometime Randhir came back with juice for Sanyukta.
"She slept?" Randhir asked her
"Yes...just now" She said
"Yeh lo Maa ne juice bheja hai tumhare liye" Randhir said.
Sanyukta took the glass and started sipping the juice.
Randhir took the little baby in his hands and made her sleep in cradle again.
Sanyukta finished the juice and Randhir helped her to lay down on bed.
He sat next to her.
"How are we going to manage all Sanyukta?" Randhir said
"Don't worry Randhir...we will manage it" She said
"When are you coming back to Mumbai?" He said
"After a month Randhir..." She said
"And you know what...Mummyji is going to come and stay with us in Mumbai for some days"
"After that Maa will come and stay with us..."
"Dono ne aapse main hi decide kar liya"
"They will help me..." Sanyukta said
"Thank god...we are not alone" "Some experienced person should be there" He said
"It will be great help to me too..." She said
"Aacha college kabse join karogi" He said
"6-8 mahine baad"
"Hum humara pura wakt baby ko dena chahte hai" "She needs me the most..." Sanyukta said
"Hmmm as you wish...I am going to support you always" He said
"I know that..." She smiled
"Have you thought of a good name for her" Randhir said
"Haan...Dadi keh rahi thi rashi ke hisab se 'K' letter hai" She said
" 'K' " Randhir exclaimed
"Khushi" Sanyukta exclaimed
"Because she has spread joy and happiness..." Sanyukta said
"True...i loved the name..."
"Khushi..." Randhir said
"Khushi Randhir Shekhawat" Sanyukta spoke and Randhir beam in happiness.
He brought little Khushi to Sanyukta.
Khushi was sleeping peacefully in Sanyukta's lap.
Randhir clicked a picture of both.
"You know Khushi...you are so small but you have brought so much happiness into our lives" "We are bless to have you baby" Randhir said
"You complete us Khushi..." Sanyukta said
"Khushi Sanyukta Randhir " Randhir said
"SanDhir ki Khushi..." Sanyukta said
Randhir encricled his arm around her shoulder while she rested her head on his shoulder.
He kissed her head and she closed her eyes finding solace in his arms.
Thank you....
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