Aryan took imlie to the kid's room

Is this our kid's room.. Is that toys and everything we arranged for him🙄..

Aryan turn towards her

Yes its our kids room... We arranged it our selves to welcome him.. You and me worked many days to make this room look like this...

Imlie grabbed his collar

Aryan: i knew its hard for you to digest these things... That's why i didn't tell you about our kids.. I knew still you dont want to accept them... But...

Imlie: why You hide such a sweet baby from me.. Will i kill you if You say, we have kid.. I saw our agreement.. I saw some of our clips together in some show.. I saw how specially you treat me... Yeah am mad at you. You should wait for me till i regain my memory.. Do you fall in love with this imlie or that imlie.. That imlie naa.. That imlie with no memories of Mrs Tripathi 🙄

This time its Aryan who grabbed her into his embrace

Aryan: i love imlie... Not this imlie or that imlie.. I fall for this imlie... And i fell harder for that imlie.. But at end of the day both are same naa.

Imlie: no. This imlie, is the imlie who knew how her friend cum boss helped her to overcome all those struggles.. This imlie saw the true pain of Aryan singh Rathore.. This imlie call her ABP as Akadbagga more than boss babu.. This imlie is the one who named her boss ABP.. This imlie is the one write an 50/50 partnership.. This imlie is the one who made her boss babu express his feelings.. That imlie is someone i donno.. I donno how was she.. When she is around you.

He kneeled down before her

That imlie was someone who smiles whenever she gets my glimpse.. Who address herself as Imlie Aryan Singh Rathore every now Nd then like she loved that identity more than anything. Who is soft and romantic. Little stubborn, never hide her needs. Cling into me like her world is within

Me... Sings, dance.. Doing stunts.. Putting herself in danger... Like that.. She is different yet similar to my old imlie.

He is literally sobbing and she

quickly kneel down to his height

Ssh.. Akadbagga its okay..
This imlie is just like that imlie.
Trust me.. You never saw me loving someone na.. When i love someone, am just like you said. But yeah am little different.. I don't like to call myself Mrs aryan singh Rathore every now and then.. Why should i.. When i have my individual identity as a reporter imlie from pagdandiya.. And stop being like this.. And do you hate me for regaining memory 🥺

Aryan: no.. Am cent percent happy that You regained memory.. Now i don't need to be in the pressure of what happen if you regain your memory... You just change yourself.. Is that wound deep .

Imlie:not that much.. I just need to put a lil bandage.. Luckily it want that deep.. I will come after freshening up.. You too change.. My blood is in your cloth..

After an hour

Aryan took the photoframe near the bed post

That wasn't that bad like i imagined.. Yes she changed alot, but still the same.. I can sense my jungli in her antics.. I think.. I will lost her just like that.. 🥺

When he comes out of his room he saw imlie standing alone in

hall.. She is observing someone.

He can see how she hide behind the pillar when she saw someone

Imliee.. What happened 🙄

Imlie: there is someone.. Whom i dont see before.. Am tailing that person..

Aryan walk towards her

Someone.. Then call the guard..

Its a kid.. Little girl.. Walking here and there.. Is she a ghost🥺... I never knew that this house is haunted... By the by. We stilll share room naa🙄

When Aryan checked it, its cheeni...

That's cheeni.. Our daughter.. First kid.. Arya Aryan Singh Rathore....

Whatttttt😳😳😳😳 We had such a big baby in this short span.. Is that possible... Or.. Do that your kid from first marriage.. You were already married.. 😳🥺 you didnt told me that 🥺

Aryan closed his eyes like what will i do with this silly girl..

That's our adopted kid.. You yourself find her and adopted her..

Imlie: oh... I thought.... 😁.. Fine.. That's good.. That kid was staring how i make our baby sleep.. So she is missing me right..

Aryan nodded yes...

Then i will make her mood okay..

Imlie left to kids room

After an hour when aryan goes to check them he saw...

Imlie making cheeni sleep in her lap telling a story... But cheeni dont want to sleep.. She Just need to be in her embrace..

  Imlie : mumma will tell you a story.. Story of a poor little girl who lost everything in rain..

Cheeni: rain🙄.. How can rain destroy something

Imlie: once in a village.. There stayed a lil girl with her mother.. She used to be a free bird.. She runs here and there.. Dance in rain.. Sing in fields... Climb up the trees and used to play with friends.. But everything take a u turn when she and a person.. Locked up in a hut in a rainy day... She was compelled to marry that person💔..

Mumma is he a prince...

Imlie : at first she thought so.. But he was not a Prince, atleast to her💔🥺... That way a girl from village hailed to city with none in her side....

Mumma will you sing for me...

Imlie: Meri Jag Bhayo Rama Jana Na Daradva
Roye He Karajva Tuata Re Sapanva
Nahi Jana Mayi.. Mohe Sehrava
Nahi Jana Re..
Kaune Disho Me Dekho Chali Re Imliya…

A

ryan only knews that its her own story.. And her that song touched his soul.

Next Morning

Aryan come after a jogging and he was walking inside to get freshen up..

Akadbagga... Wait a minute

He stumbled for a sec and then turned towards her

You need something... 🙄

Imlie: offcourse.. Where are my sarees... 🙄 i dont want to be in this...

Aryan: i think servents change it for your convenience.. After regaining memory.. Even  am confused about that..

You like me in what....

Aryan: saree and western outfit..

Then problem solved.. Asked them to arrange that.. And.. I don't come to office for one more week.. You knew naa am.. Week after delivery.

Aryan: okay✌🏻

She walks away to Kitchen.. He stands there in trance.

Jungli🥺.. Dont knew how she react😂

To be continued ✌🏻