Author's pov.:- Ekiya silently sits in the corner after her dinner looking at the dancing couples on the stage. Meanwhile, Girik is with the kids tugging them in their bed as they were tired and sleepy which gave him enough time to spend some moments with his children. Girik is at peace that at least now he and Ekiya are in sort of formal conversation terms like normal people. Ekiya passed smile at Girik's parents when accidentally her eyes fall on them which they returned instantly. Looking at them she felt pity. She has forgiven Girik out of pity because deep down she too knows that it's the biggest lie she has spoken to Girik. She doesn't have that big heart anymore inside her to forgive him. She was helpless to say this because if she didn't then Girik would have hurt himself in the worst which might cost him his life which she doesn't want. 

 Author's pov.:- The weather of the night is calm and freezing despite it people are standing in this freezing night under the sky. Six cars are parked in a row near the runway in wait for the plane to land soon. Several bodyguards are standing in a queue in wait. High ranked staff members of the airport are too standing in wait to welcome the man who is about to land. The plane landed and men who were standing just beside the cars rushed near the plane to welcome their master who has come back after three years. They haven't seen or heard him since that time. All of them are excited same as a kid who is about to be given candies. The moment the door opened of the plane and staircase attached man stood at the exit of the plane only to get welcome by the familiar smell of his country. He felt relief embracing his sense ignoring the cold

 Author's pov:- " How can I help you sir? " the lady questioned Om who was standing in the toy shop with a big frown because all toys are good to play with. He is confused as hell to choose which one. He likes every toy which his eyes catch. For a second he thought to buy the whole shop but this gesture will scare the shit out of the parents of the baby. Two days after, Mansi's daughter's birthday who is going to turn one and for that Om has started to do shopping. He has already brought a beautiful dress for the girl but now the toy has become a big question mark to him as every toy is good in his eyes. " I want a suitable toy for a one-year-old girl " Om let out looking at the Barbie dolls while the shopkeeper nods her head in understanding and walk to the back shelf and came out with a big box of Micky mouse soft toy sets.&nb

 Author's pov.:- One year later:- It's a lovely night. The stars filled the sky with a full moon and a soft breeze are flowing from one edge to another. It's a beautiful silence. In the same beautiful silence, a woman is sitting ideally on the centre of the bed looking at her hands where her husband's name is written. There is a beautiful smile over her no-makeup face as she had washed as the heavy bridal makeup was burning her skin. With a bare face and blush of shyness over her cheeks, she is looking no less than an angel. She stretched her fatigued body as she has been set for the whole day. Getting fed up from waiting she climbed down from the bed and went to the wall which has their pictures together. In some pictures, her children are with them too and some pictures of their dates and fulfilling her tour list.