Hello everyone.. how are u all?? Oh god thank u so much guys for ur lovely comments m on cloud nine!! Ok so here is my hearty thanks to all who commented on my ff… thanks to brin, Jessie, gauri, sathya, aliya, starz, sweetie, dipika, myra, neetz, sv, subha, Sammy , roma, ritu,jnana, sree_deeksha, kk, rossy di, geeth, shreya, Chandra, gianna, faima, ana, ruhani, nitu, prathi, hashmy, anu singh, sobha, amber, and all the silent readers of the ff. Guys i have alot to tell u so u have to bear me today but before that lets begin with the epilogue…
THE APARTMENT (an ff on manmarziyan) ~~ The Epilogue
It was a sunny resplendent morning. The rain washed sun of early autumn took the hue of pure gold. Its brilliance made even the dingy rundown houses of inner lanes of Delhi look beautiful.
Few days turned into months and when those few months converted them into years was difficult to remember. It has been four long years since we have shifted to delhi. This time we opted for a bungalow, as radhika always wanted. It was our very own bungalow which was transformed into home by my beautiful wife.
She decorated it with all her passion. After leaving Chennai my life suddenly changed. I got promoted twice and our happiness knew no bounds. But happiness seemed to be just for few days.. “chan dino ka mehman”. Soon a phase of darkness captured us when we came to know that radhika could never conceive. The doctors were unable to say the real cause. My estimation says something weird happened with her when she was captured by the spirit. I again remember those words about life death and its missions… was she successful in destroying our life?? Was her mission completed…all sorts of weird thinking gathered in my head. It pained I thought it would burst out some day. But more than me someone else was in pain. Yes it was radhika. The saddest part was she herself didn’t know what had happened to her. I never told her about the past incidents. She had totally forgotten them. Every single day she used to cry bitterly. I could no longer bear her pain. So I decided something…ADOPTION!!
I thought it was the only way through which we could get back our happiness. First i was hesitant to speak to radhika about this…but greatly was I surprised when she readily agreed to it. Without wasting much time we applied for a child adoption and within a week we were called. We went there and chose a baby girl..she was only 2 months old.
Today is the day when we are suppose to bring her home. It was just six o’clock…when i was looking out at the sky through my balcony. Radhika came to me with tea. Both of us sat on the balcony and gazed at the sky. It indicated something auspicious.
In evening we brought home our little princess. I felt the happiness of becoming a father. Radhika was the happiest woman then. She started playing with her. Seeing that I was relieved. Suddenly radhika said “what should we call our little princess , arjun??” frankly speaking i didn’t think much and just after a moments silence I answered “Prerna!!”….
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Its not about how big or decorated the apartment is..its all about how happy the ‘home’ is.
~~~Apartment (house) is made up of walls and beams….
Home is made up of happiness and dreams~~~
THE END
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So finally it all ends here… hope u like it… guys I can’t thank u enough for what u have done to me.. This was one of the best phase of my life..Which I shall cherish lifelong… i just have a small request.. m giving a brief intro about myself…and would be grateful to u if u also do the same…and plzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz silent readers also comment… as i wont be coming to TU before mid of October…. i really want u all to cmmnt… plzzzzzzzzzz
So, i am Tara, a girl of 17, from Kolkata. West Bengal… who u won’t believe but cried a lot when mmz ended on a sudden note… i used to cry every single night while going to bed…i missed it like hell… i used to listen to the songs of mmz.. “kyun iss seher ke khali se raaste..” and “khwaishon pe likhi dilki yeh arziyaan, kaisi yeh manmarziyaan” they still continue to be my ringtones… i still have Goosebumps when i hear those.. i can feel something within… u know still i have hope that someday i could see our ardhika together… may be in mmz ssn 2 or in some other show… i just love ahem Sharma.. and its just coz of him i started watching brahmarakshas….
So if u find m crazy…u r on the right track… u will soon come to know how crazy i am actually…. and yes as per my promise i will come up with more stories..bt after my exams..(u knw m in school) so till then.. keep in touch.. loads of love..take care.. bubbye….