RaYa SS: Tera Gham..Mera Gham..Ek Jaisa Sanam..

A short story on my all time fav on screen couple RaYa from the show Bade Acche Lagte Hain

Dhoop mein jalte hue tann koo Chhaya pedh ki mil gayi

Ram leaves the place as soon as he sees KK...

Priya follows her to the green room...

She finds Ram standing motionless...facing the window...the darkness dispersing over...seems like thousands of bees dinning outside...creating an unpleasant sound all over...

Priya scarcely stands beside him...keeps a hand on his shoulder...which he detaches instantly...Priya tries to turn his face toward her...in response to which he tweaks her wrist...Priya looks up to him...both affords a glimpse of each other's teary sight...Ram's uncertain vision makes Priya realize what a mess she has put both of them into...Priya strokes her hand in his hair which finally makes him react...this...what is in between us is not really "love love na Priya? Then why this fake concern huh? You know what, I have always lived a fake life...I conquered almost everything...still always lived a hollow, incomplete life...even if that was not genuine, at the end of the day, It used to bring a fake smile on my face pacifying myself that I am somehow happy, I have a family' with me...but no, you had to come in between and destroy it Priya...he trembles her by her shoulder why Priya? You are going to leave me anyway right? Then why did you bring Krishna Kapoor here, even knowing that how important day it was for Kapoor industries? You once promised me that you would never make any attempt to talk or to meet her, doesn't the word Promise' make any sense to you anymore? Din't you think at least for once that how would it make me feel Priya? Why have you always tried to dig into my past, am I such a bad being to be loved in my present? That lady left me all alone even being my real mother, and my step mother at least stood by my side...Ram couldn't control his tears while saying this..he hides his teary face on her shoulder...which she supports by a gentle touch of her chin to his hair...

He roars for a while...if I had been that bad, then why did you say you love me when I made you drunk that day? You know what hurts more, that I am in love with that person who just can't trust me...but once it was you who told me that trust can be the only base of our relationship...i have always been deprived of true love Priya...everybody has always used me for their own purposes.. one way or the other...and you are none different Priya...you could love only my strengths, not my weaknesses!

Priya..who was silent till now...feels like countless needles piercing into her ...making her feel defenseless...what would she answer him? She doesn't even know what could create such a rift between a mother and a son, that too a dutiful son like Ram...she doesn't even know if she can actually execute her plan to reveal the true faces of Niharika, Siddhant and others.

Her inaudible state makes Ram even more irate...Ram wiping off his tears...enough is enough Priya...everyone has played enough...now it's my turn to put this game into an end...you want divorce right? You will get what you want, tomorrow is going to be your last day here, I will set you free! His each word spikes in her mind...making her heart beating faster...

After a pause, she somehow murmurs: Ram, if tomorrow is going to be the end, can we spend this moment as our forever? On that very moment, both tend to sideline what had just happened between them in the past few days, Ram comes closer to her and rests his face on her shoulder...moistening her upper cover of the sleeve.. the man who was shattered inside feels like regaining the silhouette... which would safeguard him against all the odds..

An hour or some passes...Priya cuddling this overgrown kid in her embrace...

After a while, Priya lifts up his face...lightly runs her hand throughout his wet chin.. her lips gently touches his.. Nuzzling his nose...he could simply feel her breathe...

He surrendered himself to her completely.. reasoning if this was a lie, he would prefer to choose this to any other truth of life...

Precap: what is seen is not always the truth and what is the truth cannot always be seen!

Tu dhar hai nadiya ki...main tera kinara hu

"Toofan ko ana hai

Akar chale jana hai

Badal hai ye kuch pal ka

Chakar dhal jana hai"

(Song courtesy: Ek Pyar k naagma hai) 

After a while, Ram breaks the grip.. he moves back and sticks around the window...Priya comes forward...and embraces him from the backside...A stream of tear flows down...moistening Ram's face...which Priya caress with her lips...Ram closes his eyes...Priya nuzzles each and every sopping portion of his face.. he rubs his swelling eyes ...Priya plants a kiss on his eyelashes to lessen the discomfort.. she strokes her hand throughout his moisture forehead to wipe out the sweat...she moves closer to reach to the upper surface of his frons...the proximity makes her realize how swiftly his heart was beating...she unlocks the first few buttons of his shirt...lowers down her face to place a kiss on his heart which soothes more the soul than the mind...the heartbeat seems to catch its usual pace..the eternity comes to a standstill...as somewhere on the earth, two souls were engrossed in one devotion that the Tomorrow never comes..

Next morning dawns shining...Ram opens up his eyes...smiles looking at the composed face of her...her smudged vermilion framing a poised sight of her...he gets out of the bed...the earrings and the bangles spreading on the side table bring a wide grin on his face.. he drapes the loose end of her saree which wakes her up..she tries to cover up with the quilt...Ram silently wraps her saree...she sighs in hesitation...what if he questions her about last night? The thought of losing him in the course of the battle she is in with Niharika shakes her up to the core...

Ram thinking, why there is always a fear in her eyes that I won't believe her? Why does she act unusual only when my family is around? That day when we were in the hotel room (Episode 213), there was an uncanny yarn in her eyes wanting me to find out the truth, her eyes were clearly depicting the fear that she believes I wouldn't be believing her if she reveals her plan to me? Why did she start behaving abnormal after the Nutz-Kartik incident? Am I concluding to the right direction?

Ram being engrossed in deep thought, starts folding her pallu in an inconsistent manner...while putting her pallu on her shoulder Ram senses that Priya is sweating profusely.. sensing the arising tension, he starts the conversation: kya soch rehi ho Priya? Mujhe tumse koi jawab ki umeed nai hai...I have my answers! Me bas tumse itna kehna chahta hu ki tum apni emotions ko samjho aur unki respect karo! These lines remind Priya of Krishna Kapoor...he resembles his mother in so many ways...then how could he nurture such a wrong thought in his mind about his own mother? Priya looks up with confusion..

Ram continues: Look Priya..every person has a chapter in life that they do not want read out loud...I also have some unrevealed truth that I do not want to accept as my reality because I have learnt how to live with those...if I reveal those parts of my life...I have to deal with some other facts as well which I do not want to..but as it says...your past always haunts you...and so is doing mine..but Priya...when you love someone you need to trust that person fully that if he is reluctant to accept something, there must be a reason behind it..if you love me so much, then why can't you trust me Priya?

Finally Priya breaks the silence...I trust you Ram!

R: then why the hell can't you tell me what you are up to?

P: Ram, everyone has some limitations...so do I! What if you don't believe me, then I would lose your trust as well! And I won't be able to live with that Ram!

He holds Priya's hand and utters with determination: if you don't trust me, that's your choice Priya.. but I do! And I won't live in peace until I find out your plan.

Saying this, he leaves the room...leaving Priya in utter doubt: which hidden truth he was talking about?

Late morning, Kapoor Industries:

Ram gets irritated seeing an incomplete financial report on his desk...the accounts team defends saying as some of the transactions couldn't be verified hence it remained unreconciled. They provide him with the printed copy of those missing transactions, which surprises Ram as all of them were from the same date, wasn't it the day when Nutz went missing? Such a big amount got transferred without any written approval? He calls out Jenny and directs her to find the accounts to which these got transferred. With the help of the risk management team, Jenny finds out that it got transferred to a confidential account by Niharika Kapoor. On further investigation, she also concludes that the account holder is a member of a notorious kidnapping party of Mumbai. He instructs Jenny to call up the account holder to Kapoor industries and what that person reveals to Ram, leaves Ram in another shock! Why would Maa kidnap Choti, he questions to himself...suddenly the puzzle falls into place..because of that kidnapping issue, Sharmas' got arrested, Priya left KM...then she came back on request of Niharika and demanded to file for a divorce!

Ram wheezes in depression: what we always fear of, why do it actually happens to us huh!

Late evening, Kapoor mansion:

Ram in a conversation with Niharika:

Ram: Maa, as you all are aware of the current state of my relationship with Priya...moreover, whatever she did yesterday, after that it is impossible for me to stay with her anymore...I have promised her that I will set her free today! Niharika just couldn't believe her ears...her expressions were no way hidden from Ram.. remarking which he continues: But Maa, I have decided to transfer all my shares to Priya's name, after all, I had loved her with all my heart...that's a different thing that whoever I loved in my life, has left me...only you were there to stand by me through all the thick and thins...Ram take a hold of her hands...Maa, I have taken the right decision na? If Priya is not there in my life, what would I do with my wealth...Niharika takes her hands away instantly...says in a bit louder tone: Ram...are you in your sense?? Do you even know what you are blubbering? She screams out: that lady...just doesn't love you, why can't you accept the fact? You will give her away all your shares? What about me, what about my kids? Don't you ever dare to forget that it was me who was with you in all stages of your life...what do you feel? I did that for nothing? No way Ram! You just can't deprive me of my rights!! Ram looks straight and grabs a direct eye contact, yes Maa, whatever people did to me, they did that for their own selfish reasons! Niharika yells: who doesn't do that Ram? You feel you are different? No Ram, you stood by your step family because you had no one else in your life! You are such a worst being that your own mother left you, that's why you just needed a support to live your hollow life...and now you are ready to give away your everything just because you feel you are in love? Do you feel that you are in a stage of life to be loved? Arey, your own wife doesn't love you, don't you know that? She throws her hand in the air in absolute irritation!

Ram wheezes out...Niharika's voice was cutting out as he was not been able to occupy the truth in his mind...a truth that he had an idea about since the ages...though he always pretended well that he just can't see the reality...because it was altogether not a pleasant feeling to accept that nobody loved him, he had no one in life to spend his life with...the day his real mother left him, he decided to himself that he will always treat his THIS family as his own...he will never let anyone realize that they don't have even a pinch of feeling for him.. he never got married because all the people around him had been so self-centred that they were disinclined to accept a man with his baggage but were enticed to his money only...he was aware of that his step family never wanted him to settle a family of his own.. he was so stiff-necked to prove this to the world or let's say more to Krishna Kapoor that he is living a happy life that he himself started to ignore that he knows what the reality is! How could he accept the truth...after all, how would a man feel if he wakes up in the morning and finds no reason to live for...the feeling was smacking him off that THE RAM KAPOOR had never been loved back, so he also decided to obstinate the fact! At times, he himself mocked at his own self...thinking how the people around him precept that how fool the Ram Kapoor is that he can't see their true faces...Then he was bestowed with Priya in his life...after which there were so many slanders what made him feel that his step family always tried to offend the Sharmas'... specially Priya..his wife...be It about his wedding venue or the day when Priya tried hard to mould him to a new healthy routine of life...he always strived to make a balance between his responsibilities and his own intransigence...but at this moment he is feeling so a miserable thinking that how he failed to sense the disaster that Priya had been subjected of..a dew drops down his eyes...Niharika's yawp draws him down to the ground...he immediately calls out for Priya which hits her mind with panic..

On her approach, without any second thought Ram takes her hands into his palm ...Priya, do you accept me...ONLY RAM...without any materialistic ease that comes along with my Name?

Priya answers instantly...I never wished for anything else other than you Mr. Kapoor! He clenches her toward him...soch lo..Mrs. Kapoor...life may become a bit difficult.. she defends back...can never be that difficult It would had been without you! 

Priya smitten by the charm of her man, extends her hand to him...which he clasps with pride... encountering a feel of regaining his self-identity all over again...while Priya experiences an assuring sense of security... Both tranquilise the moment, and step out of the porch... leaving a footprint behind...

Precap: Life showers its blessings upon RaYa..

Saanson ko jeene ka ishaara mil gaya...Dooba main tujhme to kinara mil gaya

"Main raaz tujhse kahun humraz ban ja zara

Karni hai kuch guftgu alfaaz ban ja zara

Tu mila toh khuda ka sahara mil gaya"

(Song courtesy: Sasson ko)

Six months later...

A luxurious residence in Delhi...surrounding by a light green enclosure...hanging few artistic paintings in the frontal access...A royal sketch of RaYa persisting with the aristocracy of the Kapoor Mansion...greets the beginning of another joyful day with glory...

Typically, it's comprehended that you need a couple of people to build a home...and here in the central corner of Delhi, two souls have found their Home in each other's companion...far away from the ruction...leaving behind the materialism...

Who says that you cannot start afresh when it seems too late? Ram left behind everything...transferring all his wealth to the name of his step family...but one thing...they didn't lose behind was their determination...It was his better half who made him realize that If the man could build up everything on his own when he was in his early 20's, why cannot achieve the same when he already had so much prominence in the industry? Moreover, he inherited the Kapoor's valor from his Father...it was not an easy chore though, especially when you lacked the initial investments.. but compromising doesn't suit well his scheme of things!

After Ram's departure from Mumbai, some of the major stakeholders liquidated their shares...Niharika couldn't maintain the sphere whereas Sid ended up being in jail for being accused of a scam in relation to Kapoor Pharmaceuticals. Altogether, the fame was on the verge of sulking, but Ram strived to hold up the stature that took an era to establish... Besides, how could he ignore the Marketing Head of his group of companies, The Priya Kapoor... her natural trait to connect with people was inborn...but she also possessed the Kapoor's charisma.. It was altogether her endeavor to rebuild the Kapoor group of companies...he being the intelligence cranium, with the moral support of Priya..not only recouped the losses, but also held up their international esteem. He did not only afford the bare necessities for themselves..but also ensured the minimum luxuries of life that the Kapoors deserved!

Usually, it's perceived that people tend to forget their own self while discovering the feeling called Love'... but...Ram & Priya have repossessed their dormant selves that they left behind ages back to get along with this mechanical world...six months back, who could be acquainted with this creative side of Ram...nobody ever asked the man if there is any of his own desires that he might have been nurturing...a person who kept fulfilling others command...his own choices got buried somewhere...but four months back...once Priya insisted him to share his wish lists with her...remember the wish list which Ram had torn apart that he had preserved since his childhood?

Four months back (Flashback):

Priya was engrossed in her presentation that she was working on for the Emirates mall project...suddenly Ram came in to her cabin...which is just adjacent to his one...Ram was jumping in joy...rasping his palms...Priya, we have cracked the Jaipur deal...i am so hopeful about this project yaar...he was talking about installing network tower in the remote areas of the countryside which was a part of Kapoor industries humanitarian projects...they invested so much in this...not only in monetary terms but also in the sense of moral aspects...he still remembers how his mother (KK) used to encourage him to give back whenever possible...moreover, he gets amazed each day knowing more about Priya's compassionate sight...He holds Priya's hand...Priya...today I am very very very happy...and that is why I feel like making you happy! You can ask for anything today...Ram Kapoor shall grant it for you! Would you like to have roadside panipuri? Today...that is allowed too! Priya adoring the childlike enthusiasm, gestures him to calm down...you sure na that Jeni will grant anything for Priya? Ram seems to get a bit frightened...kya mangogi yaar?

Priya: don't worry Mr. Kapoor...if you can accommodate all my weird wishes, then this one has to be the nicest one in comparison to those..Ram winks his eyes to which Priya's mind flutters..I want to see your wish list...

Ram pretends: My wish list? I have none..come on yaar Ram! Priya intimidates hearing this in response to which Ram gets even more frightened!! oh haan..that wish list? But that one toh I already torn apart in front of you...

Priya: yaa..but...still...I would like to know about it...

Ram: I don't remember it now yaar..but somehow he couldn't deject the cravings in her eyes..accha baba accha...batata hun! But you have to promise me one thing that you won't laugh okay?? Deal? Priya stretches one of her hand toward him...yeah...deal!

You know Priya...my mother..i mean the lady who you had met in your coaching classes, used to play sitar (a musical instrument)...I used to admire the aesthetic melody of it every morning during my childhood...I so wanted to learn to play guitar! But you know na ..how bad I am in singing..so I never dared to reveal this to anyone...Priya notices tiny a drop of tear in the corner of his eyes..which he tries hard to control within..

He tries to divert the topic..chodo na...that's an old thing...Priya..you know everybody used to laugh at me in my school.. because of my worst drawings...Apeeksha used to say that I can't draw even a line straight...whatever I used to make looked like an owl! Priya was startled by the name Apeeksha and Krishna Kapoor...he himself did not realize that what he mistakenly mentioned about...Priya rolls her chair near to his...she takes his head closer to her heart...he grieves out moistening her shoulder...

Next morning, at office:

Suddenly Ram's phone beeps..

Sir, may we please know your convenient time so that we can come for a visit?

Ram: for what?

Person: Sir, you forgot? Mrs. Kapoor strictly instructed us to arrange for a guitar tutorial for you.. she asked us to visit you at your office..

Ram (yeh Priya pagal toh nai hogayi)...look, I don't need any lesson and all...you may close this discussion now! Thank you! Ram cuts the call..he walks across the corridor looking for Priya...enquiries her secretary regarding her whereabouts who informs him that she just left for a sudden business meeting...

Afternoon:

Ram picks Priya from her meeting venue..she seems to be a bit exhausted...so Ram doesn't initiate to talk about that topic...they reach home..both enter the hall room...Priya rushes to the changing room...on his way to upstairs...a guitar case catches his attention...he finds a small note binded with a black ribbon...to the Man of my life...who brings music into my life.. Ram smiles..

At that moment he himself did not realize that learning guitar would be so much fun...it would feel so soothing after a daylong of work...but he could not afford to dishearten Priya...only thinking about her, he agreed to get engaged in some musical tutorials..his wife arranged for a well-organized team at home for the tutorials...who were overwhelmed that they got the chance to share their knowledge with the Ram Kapoor...but he did not let the chance go so easily...he also insisted Priya to agree that she will enroll into a salsa learning course...initially, Priya made an excuse that she is busy with her classes...as she is pursuing a course on Global Marketing...but they are Kapoors na..ek bar jo baat than le toh chodte nai hai...both accomplished their goals to make the other one agreed...as they found an unknown happiness in those course of actions...seeing the loved one relishing their own dreams...

Priya had also not forgotten how it made him feel bad that he couldn't sketch nice paintings...she couldn't accept that the world would make fun of him...even a bit..no matter if it was just a matter of childhood!

A month before:

One evening, she insisted that he should at least think about it...

Priya (making excuses): why don't you attend the painting exhibition that Kapoor industry is holding next month? You would feel good... moreover, your presence will add up to it its charm...and you know? we would be requiring so many sketches for that construction project...

Ram laughs: you could not find any better excuse Mrs. Kapoor? why and how could I make sketch for my business deal...I pay so many people who are obliged to do their tasks! Priya pretends to make a gloomy face...Ram...you can't even do this much for me?

Ram: I have so many things in the pipeline...at this moment, I can't adjust my schedule for such stupid things...

Priya: stupid ho ya intelligent, a wish is a wish and you have all rights to fulfil all your wishes! You fulfilled all my wishes Ram, then why can't you do the same for yours? Ram comes near to her.. excuse me Ma'am? Your wishes means? Those were not "Your" wishes...whatever is yours..is also mine...get it right huh..i fulfilled my wishes...

Priya mimics: yaa yaa...whatever belongs to you is mine...as well as all your desires! If you can turn all my stupidest fancies into reality, then why can't...he goes closer to her...and whisper into her ears...All? You forgot that we left one incomplete...the most important one? She tries to get released from the grip...chodiye na Ram...Ram softly says under her breathe..the day that wish meets the reality...Mr. Kapoor will give a thought of your demand Mrs. Kapoor...both blushes...

Flashback ends...

**********************************************************************************

Current day, in the kitchen:

Priya is busy preparing breakfast...Ram attentively cooks the omelet...and puts the layer of jam on the bread toast...

Every Sunday, RaYa prepare breakfast and dinner themselves as a part of their routine task...the world may know the foodie Ram Kapoor but this is a matter of bit secrecy that he is as passionate about cooking as much he enjoys the food...though he tries only the non veg whereas Priya makes only the veggies! (this is not as such that they moulded themselves being each other's consociate, it's just that they got the chance to explore a different side of their personalities)...

Every time he comes into the kitchen, Priya deliberately irritates him...

Priya: Uff...Mr. Kapoor...you dropped the eggs ion...who will clean these?

Ram: (winks) offfooo...I did not notice yaar...

Priya: u never notice...

Ram (making face): I do, but I like the way you pinch me...

Both giggles...

Priya: remember, today Jenny would be visiting us...(though he is not officially associated with any dealings of Mumbai projects...still..some of his loyal employees seek for his advice on each important issue)...this reminds Ram of the old days...reminds him how much he misses working with his old associates...the place and its own vibe...

Priya: (sensing Ram's sigh) Let me tell you, today it's my turn to use the washroom first...I will go and change first...

Ram: haat...tune last time bhi pehle use ki thi...its my turn now!!

Saying this he runs to grab his claim!! Priya screams from behind...not fair yaar...

After a while, Ram comes downstairs in a light pink T shirt paired with an off white trouser...Priya silently admires his charm...as soon as they finish the breakfast, Priya changes into a pair of blue jeans and white T Shirt...making a bun of her curls...applies a bit of kajal on the leers...

They spend the day gossiping...cracking jokes with some of the old faces of Kapoor industries... In the afternoon, Priya bids adieu to them standing at the doorstep...they leave for the airport as they had to catch flight to Mumbai...

Soon after they leave...the sky teems down...Priya quickly precedes to the lawn...with open arms...relishing the raindrops upon her face...

Few moments later, Ram approaches with an umbrella looking for her...

Chi Priya...kitni gandegi hai yahan...have you gone mad? Bimar padh jayegi yaar...

Priya: (making a measure with her fingers) ittni si barish me bhigne se koi bimar nai padte Mr. Kapoor...

Ram (in a complaining tone): Yaar...please..pehle toh yeh tu mujhe Mr. Kappor...Mr. Kapoor bulana bandh kar...seems like you are my teacher!

Priya (copying the tenor) : yaar...pehele toh tu yeh chhataree haata...seems so uncool! Saying this, she throws the umbrella away...

Ram: (cleaning his hand with his handkerchief) yuck...yuck..yuck...I need to get a bath again...

Priya: wahi toh...you need to take a shower...in the rain water...

Ram: stop it Priya! I am not going to tolerate you if you sneeze all the night...he tries to get a hold of Priya to take her to the sitting area of the lawn which is covered with umbrella...Priya sprints throughout the lawn...

he screams loud: Priya...you need to attend your salsa class at 4.30 p.m...its already 4.00 Priya...just change your wet clothes...I will drop you to your class...moreover, i am thinking to pick few warm clothes for you from the mall near to your classes for the next trip to Dubai...last time, during the Europe visit ( referring to a business trip) you hadn't packed any of your jackets...you trolled around with my pullovers! This time I am not going to tolerate all these huh!

Priya hardly pays attention to him... Ram stands quietly knowing that none of his attempt would make an effect...Priya sprinkles the rain water on Ram's face...reacting to this, Ram holds her arm tightly: Mrs. Kapoor...enough is enough...now let's go home...Priya rests her chin on his limb...chal...I am home now! Ram glees...Pagal!

Priya takes one of his palms on her hand...and holds his waistline with another hand...Raaam...you know...I was not been able to get through a certain tactic the way Misha (her dance instructor) instructed me...let's give it a try! She moves closer...Ram follows her toes...twirls her in delight..Priya humming the lines:

"Tum Ho Toh Gaata Hai Dil...

Tum Nahin To Geet Kahan...

Tum Ho Toh Hai Sab Haasil

Tum Nahin Toh Kya Hai Yahan

Tum Ho To Hai Sapno Ke Jaisa Haseen Ek Samaa...

(Song courtesy: Tum ho toh )

Matching the rhythm, they move their feet...Ram spins her to the next step...which makes her a bit drowsy...he holds her near his chest...Priya clutches the sleeve of his T shirt tightly...they make their way to the porch...

A while later, Ram massages her wet hair with a towel in the attempt to dry it...

Priya: Ram...please...dheere kijiye na...I am already feeling dizzy..

Ram: yaa...now you are feeling giddy...who told you to get drenched in the rain?

Priya: this is happening not because of the rain...who asked you to whirl me??

Ram: o madam...salsa pata toh hai na aapko?

Priya: sssh...dheere boliye na...

Ram: okay baba...just try to rest for a while...I will ask for nimbu pani for you! He presses the intercom to get a glass of lemonade.

Evening, RaYa's green room:

Priya lying half flipped on the bed...backed with a cushion behind...presses her forehead lightly... observes Ram...who is busy in catching the exact the temperature of her with a thermometer...he shakes the tube a bit...Priya...I am telling you...let's call the Doctor...the temperature is fluctuating in between 38.0 C & 39.0 C..you have surely got a fever...he exclaims in a bit worried tone while closely monitoring the thermometer again! Priya places a hand on her slip...having a view of Ram...not knowing how to react to his concern! But somehow it brings a smile on her pale face...

Few moments later, one of their butlers comes in with a glass of milk and a bowl of soup: Ram checking the glass...boiled properly na? Yes Sir...he places the tray in the side table and leaves...

Ram: going near to Priya...holds her hand comfying her back...Priya...just have a glass of milk...you will feel better!

Priya: Nooo! Please...I am already full...if I drink it now...I will throw up!

Ram: Priya...I am not going to give you any medicine since u are starving!

Priya: Ram...I haven't had a fever properly...you are ready to give me medicine? I will get better tomorrow...if I get a proper sleep...

Ram: then sleep na...why are you still talking?

Priya: I can sleep only when you are going to allow me to sleep peacefully na...you are monitoring me as if this is the first time someone is caught with a flue!

Ram rearranges the pillow and puts her to sleep...though he remains alert throughout the time...freaking out on each of the sneezes...

Midnight:

He passes few hours in anxiety checking her forehead time to time...the temperature seems to be rising a bit...he turns the dim lights on...brings a wet napkin and scrubbed her forehead...he loosens her robe's tie while turning the lights off...sponges the entire form with a wet towel...changes her into a new set of clothes...(though she was drowsy, she could feel the sensation each time his fingers palped her body side...although she could sense how careful he was making sure not to meddle with)

She stirs after a while...Ram keeps his arm behind supporting her back...she remains half laid for the rest of the night...Ram caresses her hair being half laid just like her...at midnight, in the middle of the nap...his other hand touches her dried lips which wakes him up...he goes near...The warmth rouses Priya up...she tries to move him away with her hands...Ram... haaat yaaar...you may get infected! Ram smooches ardently...clutching her near to his breath...

Next morning:

Ram's face seems wearier than Priya's...Ram instructed the chefs to prepare all the Priya's favourite dishes for the breakfast...also to serve slices of all fruits of her choice...though the dizziness was still in effect...Priya gathers herself to get out of the bed...

Ram you are not ready yet? We are getting late for office...

Ram: office??? We are not going anywhere...

Priya: Ram, you toh easily can go...you forgot? You are scheduled with such an important meeting mid-day?

Ram: bhad me jaaye meeting...I am not going to leave you alone here..

Priya: alone? There are so many people...suddenly Priya realises that actually nobody was there with them other than the couple of house help, cleaners and kitchen hands.

Priya (not letting Ram feel the same) : Itne log hai toh yahan...aur mein toh bilkul thik hoon...

Ram: still, I am not going anywhere...moreover, i have some important tasks right here...without getting those done, I am not letting you to move an inch!

Priya (stretching her lips): aab mujhse apki kya kam hai? 

Ram: the compounder is coming today...we will get our regular check-ups done...

Priya: but that is scheduled next week na? why now?

Ram: because i need to check the level of my blood sugar and also get a measure of uric acid..

Priya knowing that none of her tactics is going to work...remains silent...

Ram: but you have your breakfast first...see...there are apples..ghas phoos as well...he points toward the salads lying on the trolley...

Priya: but Ram, I want to have gajar ki halwa...chajju halwai wala...

Ram (making a golu face): aab o yahan kahan se milegi mujhe?

Priya: aap toh Missstar Kapooor ho...aap toh la sakte ho na...aap kuch bhi kar sakte ho...

Ram given with no other choice...dials up a number...Priya goes to freshen up...

On her return, he notices her uncombed hair...he makes her sit in front of the dressing table...settles her hair with utmost care...knots a stick of hair with a punch clip...a drop of tear approaches in the corner of her eyes...at that very moment, she had nothing more to wish for!

In an hour or so, a parcel arrives at the notch...a box of Halwa...Priya gulps a spoon of it at one ago...which brings a satisfactory smile on his face...

as soon as they were done with the breakfast...Priya makes Ram promise that he will go to office if she gets the blood test done today...whole day Ram kept either messaging Priya or making calls in the landline to get an update if she is actually having the liquids instructed by Ram...he also instructs one of his peon to collect the reports from the chamber by the evening...

Priya who is getting bore, comfies herself on the couch..she thought to have a video chat with Shipra, Neha...Natasha..Rishabh...Vikram..or Dadi as per their daily routine... stopped thinking that her rough voice may make them suspect that she was down with fever...she kept resting for a while...did not even feel like having lunch alone...finally makes a call to Natasha..she is probably the only one who may not overreact...but Choti too sounded a bit lost...Priya kept thinking if there is something wrong with her!

Evening, RaYa's changing room:

Ram getting back from office, devotes all his attention to look for the candy box...in his cupboard (today, he felt like hugging Choti, Neha & Rishabh for putting so much efforts into shifting all RaYa's belongings from Mumbai's KM to Delhi's KM)...he smoothly runs his hand on the small toys of him...rejuvenating his childhood (the ones that Priya found in his cupboard soon after their marriage)

Priya who was settled for a snooze...arouses sensing Ram's presence...she finds Ram sitting on the floor carpet with those toys on his lap which makes Priya smile..he looks up to her seeing her shadow...she greets him through the blink of her eyes..Priya extends a hand to him..Ram gets up holding her hand with one hand and the toys with the other one...after a pause, he grabs her palms...Priyaaa...today I am handing over my most precious things to you...my childhood memories...my possessions..which my parents had gifted to me wrapped with all their affection and blessings...these are all yours Priya...you can give these toys to the one who you feel like! And haa Priya...I am thinking to attend the painting exhibition this month...only if you accompany me...you will na? Priya stands amazed with a tear of content... 

Precap: sometimes, a wrong reason may lead you to the right path..

Saanson Ko Saanson Mein Dalne Do Zara

"Aankhon Mein Jiske Koi To Khwaab Hai
Khush Hai Wahi Jo Thoda Betaab Hai
Zindagi Mein Koi Aarzu Kijiye
Phir Dekhiye" 

(Song courtesy: Ankhon mein) 

Priya...standing in front of the changing mirror...trying one of her old pair of clothes...pondering why people think that the feeling of love can't be seen? She could see their love...visibly growing inside her...a bit of her and a bit of him...in the form of a life...breathing inmost...blessing her with the feel of content...making her complete as a lady!

The past three months of span have to be the most blessed phase of her married life ...all their family members were so overwhelmed with the news of her expectancy...showering their love and blessings...(doesn't matter if it was through daily basis video calls)..Everybody added their input to keep the Kapoor inherent safe and sound.. be it Dadi instructing on which position Priya should sleep or Shipra sending a long list of do's and don'ts. Be it Natasha designing some comfortable shoes for Priya or Neha advising on how Priya shouldn't lose her hold on Ram while expecting their first child...Rishabh and Vikram's kids were not lagging behind...they also kept sending drawings and teddy for the new baby who is just about to join their gang soon...while Ayesha & Kartik kept suggesting names for the junior Kapoor! Vikram found it difficult to handle the so over inquisitive Father to be Ram who just did not know how to absorb the happiness that life has showered him with! Priya strived to deal with her growing sensation and morning sickness though she found those struggle so insignificant in front the divine feeling of motherhood...altogether it has to be the most honorable experience in one's life to nurture a life inside her..a life made of full their love...

While the entire family got busy in the preparation to welcome the new addition to the ancestry, most probably Sudhir and Ram were the only ones who were more concerned about Priya's health than the little one! Priya felt so prized that how the two most important men in her life prioritized her!

The only person who couldn't send her blessings to the pregnant couple was Krishna Kapoor...though she didn't leave any stone to pray for their well being! (KK is now settled in Gurdaspur with Dadi & Apeeksha)...

Ram well endeavoured not to make Priya feel that she was far away from her family while being in the most vulnerable stage of her life...the man who was so reluctant to compromise with his work once and flew away on the second day of their marriage, rescheduled all his important meetings which was schemed abroad...just to make sure that he doesn't have to leave Priya alone or she doesn't need to accompany him on a hectic business deal...the man who was so cleanliness freak...happily accommodated her growing nausea...though Shipra and Dadi wanted to stay with them during the period of expectancy, they eventually did not, thinking that they should leave the couple alone for a while to enjoy the bliss of their married life...after all, they were so convinced with Ram...and how they couldn't get assured? Ram is on a "work from home" spree since the last 3 months...at times, Priya feels that not only she is expecting their first baby...but he is also carrying the load being the Father...it wouldn't be wrong to say that THEY are pregnant..it makes her grin thinking that neither her silly demands nor her mood swings could ever really get on his nerves...just because she had to adjust her diet chart by taking out the green tea from the list...he has also given away OCD (obsessive coffee disorder)...Though Priya insisted him that there was no need for all these...he instructed the cooks to take out his favorite butter chicken from the menu only because Priya had to deal with the strong aroma of it...as he feels that the Father's inclination affects the unborn as much as the Mother's habits.. it was his mother (KK) who once told this to him that left a remarkable note on his mind..

He regulated a healthy lifestyle abstaining from the weekend hangout and drinking as it was his way to express his gratitude to God...for granting him with this life...to bestow him with Priya as his life partner...and most importantly, to bless him with the joy of being a father.

**************************************************************

Priya brings out a sky blue Shirt of him from the cupboard.. looking at the green T which was slightly hugging her curve.. puts the blue shirt on her while sensing his fragrance clinging her nose on it.. it made her believe that somewhere in the parallel universe...God was so pleased that she was married to Ram...

Ram..who just comes out of the washroom...hugs her from the back...holding her heighten bottom...he admires how she is glowing these days.. the chubbiness suiting her so well..

Suddenly he notices the T Shirt she was wearing...Priya, this is mine na?

Priya: yeah, but you have to share some of your clothes with me for the next couple of months!

Ram: what nonsense! These are gents shirts..i will get you some nice ones!

Priya: why? What's wrong with it? I needed only these! No malls sell such shirts...which can hold the extra pounds of the Kapoors! She grins! These are customized ones...for the Kapoors...by the Kapoor (she is referring to Natasha.. as some of the wears of Ram & Priya were designed by her).

Ram: Okay then, I will ask Choti to make some customized ones for Mrs. Kapoor as well...he smiles...

Priya: yeah, I am waiting for her to visit us...remember, she has got some work here in Delhi? She must be arriving by the afternoon!

Ram: hahahhahahahahhaa... Bhagwan k ghar der hain...andher nahi hai! So finally, someone is putting on weight!

Saying these, he takes Priya into a side hug...both share a smile as their bumps touch one another's...

Late morning, RaYa's green room:

Priya is sitting half laid on the bed...while Ram is on the desk...both glued to the laptop...Ram sending few emails to his office staff.. and Priya is reading an ebook ...which has become quite a routine for them nowadays...he searches for books on expectancy...reads it for quite a few times, if he finds the content well written, only then he shares that with her! Every evening, they read some stuff together as well...

Priya takes her eyes away from the laptop...and looks at the childlike face of Ram, his overexcitement could never irritate Priya...despite all her mood swings..even for a fraction of second...as she knew in this so-called "practical world"...true people are so hard to find...and she finds each and every act of Ram so real! His possessiveness, his childish act, and most importantly his genuine concern & care!

Priya being a bit skeptical that how Ram is going react to this:

Raaam...Priya calls out in ever so adorable tone...Ram looking above the laptop, could guess from her voice that it was not going to be her usual midnight demands but much more than that...hmm?

Priya: Ram, I am missing my desk!

Ram: hmm...keeping a hand on his chin...

Priya: Ram...are you listening?

Ram: I am missing home...so I am going to work from home!

Priya: People will laugh at us Ram...

Ram: hmm...people always laughed at me! and somebody made me understand that I shouldn't bother about it!

Priya: Ram, why don't you understand? So many things are getting piled up...how are we going to manage?

Ram: I know how to manage all these...you just invest your time in managing Mr. Kapoor! He laughs!

Priya: Ram yaar...let's be sensible na...I am in my second trimester...I am in a more stable state now...usually, people can easily work for the next two months...aur Ram, being in the fourth month, I have now more control over the morning sickness!

Ram: being in the second trimester would bring some extra complexities around..don't forget that Priya! And yaa...I want you to enjoy a healthy pregnancy...I am least bothered about the usual! You are special and will always remain so!

Priya: even when I would plump?

Ram: are u mad? In my eyes, you will always be the biscuit sized!

Priya: mmm...even when I would be left with no teeth?

Ram: yes Mrs. Kapoor...even then...when I would most probably be bald and your hair would turn grey!

Priya: why bald?

Ram (laughing): because of my ever so demanding wife, I may not be left with any hair!

Priya: haawww...

But Mr. Kapoor...I would like to thank you...

Ram: for?

Priya: for...for allowing me to make the wash basin dirty for uncountable number of times...for spending countless half slept nights keeping your arms around my back to heal the ache...for giving me some extra space on the bed to flip around all the night...moreover, for allowing me with some extra space in your life!

Ram: but I am not going to thank you for loving me unconditionally.. for conveying our love you within you...for making me feel special at all times...as thanks would just not be good enough!

Both silently admire each other...

Suddenly, the doorbell rings...and soon after that, Natasha peeps in...surprise!!

RaYa turn around and smile...

Ram stands up to hug her...Priya attempts to get up...

Natasha: just keep resting Priya! She goes near to her...looks at her glimmering face and turns to Ram, notices that both were sweating lightly though the AC was on...

Both of you are becoming so identical to each other day by day...look at you Priya! You look so like Bhai...so roly-poly! Priya blushes lowering her face.. she waves her hand on Priya's rotund stomach..Hi golgappa! Mami bua here! RaYa laugh at the Knick name Golgappa...see what I have brought for you...she unwraps some baby clothes and toys..and also some designer clothes for Priya as well..Ram leaves to get a glass of almond milkshake for Priya..

Priya: but you were about to come at afternoon na? what about your meeting?

Nutz: arey I had no meeting veeting...I came to meet the champ!

Priya: but you told that you got some work here in Delhi...

Nutz (hesitating): Yaa..Priya...I had some pending task left that I need to disclose soon..she sighs!

Priya: all is well na Nutz?

Nutz nodding her head..ha baba...all good...going superb I should say! For the first time, I am living my life to the fullest!

Priya creases her hair..the kitchen hand comes with two glasses of shakes as instructed by Ram...both the ladies take a sip...Priya praising that how tasty shakes Ram makes!

Afternoon, hall room:

Ram watching a tutorial on how to give a bath to newborn... Priya peacefully dozed off on the bed sofa. Natasha yawns in boredom...she kept thinking all her way from Mumbai to Delhi..how she can disclose the truth to Ram! Soon she also slumbers..suddenly an intense sound wakes her up...she hurriedly gets up to check if Priya was doing okay...while going close to her..she couldn't differentiate from which side the sound of snore was coming...was it Ram or Priya...as Ram dropped himself on the sofa near to Priya's one...their composed faces brings a light smile on her face...she sits on the floor and keeps her head on Priya's bed...soon she snoozes out!

After a while, Ram gets up and finds Priya and Choti sleeping peacefully...Choti's head was dropping from the bed...he tries to settle it on the bed sofa...but it breaks her sleep and she keeps her head on Ram's chest...Bhai! She cries out...Bhai...you always taught me to tell the truth.. but if I disclose a truth to you, would you be able to forgive me?

Ram gives an intense look to her, Choti continues...bhai ...I never had any miscarriage Bhai...I aborted my Child! But now when I see you both enjoying the phase of parenthood, I realize that what a foolish decision it was! Me and Kartik are also planning for a child...but before that, I want to share my truth with him...and for that, I need your support! Bhai, Kartik or his family never tortured me...it was a game plan of Maa as she wanted to create rifts between you and Priya! Bhai, I couldn't hold onto the truth anymore..i feel so guilty being a part of it! I should have told the truth to you long back...otherwise, you would always be under this false perception that how evil the Sharmas are, when the truth is that Mummy and Papa always considered me as their own daughter! Bhai..i feel so unworthy sometimes, I couldn't stop Maa that time...

Ram pacifies her...Choti..sunh...it's okay baby! I knew that Maa (Niharika) is only after my wealth ... I knew that she planned the kidnapping game...

Nutz (in a shocked voice): U knew Bhai?

Ram: yes, I always had an idea that she never loved me ...my feeling strengthened on the day when she did not allow me to do your Kannyadan...and most recently I got to know about that kidnapping case!

Nutz: and you still send a blank check to her every month even though you have already transferred so many things of yours into her name? have u gone mad Bhai?

Ram: yes I am! Did it make any difference Choti? See, I have regained everything...if I hadn't done that, Maa wouldn't stop there...she would go further to ruin my married life! And how could I ignore my promise that I made to Babuji?

Nutz: Still bhai...you should know how she tried to blackmail Priya...she is such an evil that...

Ram: Sssh...you should never forget that you are talking about your mother! I will always remain grateful to her!

Nutz (mocks a laugh): For Bhai?

Ram: for such loving siblings...for...for bringing Priya into my life!

Nutz (rolling her eyes in surprise): means?

Ram smiles: if Maa hadn't insisted...i wouldn't have got married at that time...Maa might have her own reasons..i knew that she insisted me to get married to Priya only because she felt that I would never fall for Priya! He smirks: Maa thinks that I got married for the sake of your & Kartik's marriage which is not true!

(Both the siblings recall the conditions of Kartik that he had put in front of Ram that he wouldn't marry Natasha until his elder sister gets married... but how those conditions were dismissed by Priya on the day when her first engagement called off)..both smiles recalling how the destiny played it's part to bring RaYa together...

Nutz (in a taunting mode): so bhai..what actually made you to get married?

Ram: I don't know the exact reason...but the heart needs no reason Choti! I knew so well that Priya was not among those who would get attracted to my money...I knew that Priya would probably the only one who would at least be real to me...if she hates something.. she would definitely express it! I thought to choose a real hatred over the fake love! At that point of time, I never knew that I will ever be able to experience the feeling called love with her...I was so irritated with the topic of my marriage that I just wanted to finish it off! but see! I guess we were so fated to love!

Nutz: Bhai, u know...she already knew about my abortion... ...I made her promise that she shouldn't let you know about this... still..she never told the truth even to her own family...

Though Ram was shocked by this..still...Priya earned an extra ounce of respect in his mind..he actually did not feel bad that Priya did hide something from him...he admired how his sister chose Priya to keep her secret safe...he reasoning out: why should I feel bad? I also hadn't let Priya know that I know the true face of my family...we don't really need to tell each and everything...we feel each other so well! aur wase bhi..har baat kehena jaruri nai hota..jaise har baat sunna bhi jaruri nai hoti...

Last Part: RaYa in a sea boat in Sydney...

Tum Mile To Mil Gaya AasraTu Hi Meri Hai Sari Zameen 

Chahe Kahin Se Chalun
Tujh Pe Hi Aa Ke Rukun
Tere Siva Main Jaun Kahan
Koi Bhi Raah Chunu 
Tujh Pe Hi Aa Ke Rukun

(song courtesy: Tum mile)

Nutz flew for Mumbai on the same day catching a midnight flight as she had some urgent work in Mumbai next day...ensuring RaYa that she is now happily married to the Sharma family...but till the time she was here in Delhi, Ram could sense that there is some "secret planning" going on in between Nutz and Priya of which he has been consciously kept out!

Next Morning:

Priya: Ram hurry up! We have an appointment today!

Ram knew well that she was just making a of copy of him.. as last time he propelled her just like this...

Ram concentrated on his daily exercise while Priya with a mischievous smile on her face continued taunting him...

Raaam...yaar...we are getting late! Seeing Ram making his way to the changing room...she screams after few minutes: what are you doing for so long in the washroom? Raaam...I need to use the restroom...please come out! Finding no response from the other side:

Priya (in a cheesy tone): You don't forget that you are sharing the room with your pregnant wife! I should have got more claim on the restroom!

Ram (standing in front of the wash basin): Absolutely Ma'am...he grins at her childish demand...Priya, I am using the mirror only...if u need, u can easily use the bathroom or the restroom!

Priya gets out of the bed...Ram I am coming in actually!

Ram: ana hai toh aaaoo...dhamki kya derehi ho!

Ram mein sacch me arehi hu...She goes inside the washroom...finds Ram lazily putting shaving cream on the upper surface of his face...she takes the shaving kit from him... gently applies the layer of cream on his face...and carefully shave it out! Once done, she smoothly applies the gel rubbing his chubby cheeks which Ram cooperates obediently...she presses the tap to wash her hands...suddenly she grabs the push shower hanging near and holds it toward Ram sprinkling the water flow on him! Ram was about to take the shower off... but he stops in the middle and happily allows the wave trickling his body!

Now we are not getting late?

No! She flashes an innocent smile!

Later the day, RaYa drive for the Doctor's chamber. Ram settles her comfortably in the front seat...putting on the seat belt...on their way, Ram keeps offering her something or the other thing that they were carrying in the food basket in the back seat..

Priya: Ram, why don't you take the dry nuts or a piece of your sugar free biscuit? You had your breakfast two hours back, you must be feeling hungry now! How can you be so careless about your own health yaar...seeing that her approach is not working well, Priya suddenly interjects: (lowering her face down to her stomach): huh chota baby? What to tell papa? Just to relax? To take good care of him? Ram smiles...to the candid conversation... Chota baby...ask your Papa to have a sip of the citrus juice... Papa is inputting so much of efforts ensuring the utmost comfort for You and Mumma...so tumhe Papa ka dhyan rakhna padega na!

He unwillingly takes a sip from the bottle and then holds it toward her...she also drinks a little...Priya noticing that her new tactics (conversing with Junior) are working well on him, makes gestures, Chota baby...what? You are asking papa to allow Mumma to work for a while? You are doing fine inside?

Priya, now you are taking the wrong advantages...he denotes! Chota baby tell your Mumma that Papa will give it a thought only if your Mumma follows Papa's direction in the office!

Priya exclaims: No way! Don't you dare to create a scene in front of the other staff!

Ram: meri khud ki office hai bhai...I can do whatever I feel like... Ram declares! You forgot your own remark, Mrs. Kapoor?

At the Doctor's chamber:

The couple had tears shining in the corner of their eyes...probably the tear of happiness...a tear of content...hearing the heartbeat of the baby...their own flesh and blood...a life that they both created together with ardent love and sheer respect for each other...Priya stretches her hand toward Ram...he caresses her palm with adoration...The doctor silently admires the peaceful sight...reasoning that some feelings are so inexpressible...she had been in this profession since a decade and still it feels so satisfactory to see a couple relishing on the approach of a new life...she was just about to hand over the CD to Ram...but he abruptly leaves Priya's hand which he was holding...and walks away facing back the monitoring screen! Priya was so taken aback to react! She feels a burning ache on her stomach...feeling so left out...though she was trying hard to control the tear.. A tiny drop rolls down...she closes her eyes for the moment...places a hand on her tummy...and then somehow gathers herself to get up from the bed!

On her way to the exit, she finds Ram sitting on the lounge...keeping a hand on his mouth...he looked so shattered inside within a second...seemed like fighting with the storm with all the efforts...looking so disoriented! Priya was in so sense to react to this...she rushes to the parking lot...takes out the car and heads toward home! Ram felt so helpless...so guilty for behaving such a way...but the voice of his own mother kept echoing on his heart...mind..soul...leaving an uncontrollable effect all over him: Ram, you may understand your mother only the day you yourself would be a parent, no mother in the world can think evil of his own child even in their dream!

Evening, RaYa's room:

Priya in a distorted state, tries to concentrate on the climax of a novel that she had just started...observes Ram straining on the guitar cord in a false attempt to harmonize a tune! A painful nuisance grasping his head...feels like thousands of bumblebees humming inside...mocking at him! Priya removes away the duvet...goes to the corner side of the bed...where Ram was resting his shoulder while laying his body on the floor keeping the guitar aside...Priya makes a place near his neck and presses his forehead smoothly applying the balm...Ram gives an apologetic look which she rejects straightaway! Soon he dozes off keeping his head on her lap...Priya kept caressing his unruly hair...being not been able to decide which baby of her was more sensitive and needed to be cuddled!

Late morning:

Ram gets ready in an off white pair of jeans..with a pink T Shirt...poked Priya quite a few times...to get ready to which she didn't bother to react! A shopping was planned for the weekend few days back...and a mini panipuri treat too! Priya in a worn-out state, cosily drips inside the comforter! I would like to cancel the walk out and stay home only...she declares! Ram feels dejected...how badly they wanted to decorate the middle corner of the green room to welcome the new guest...they also planned to shop for some plaything...

After a quick nap, Priya recaptures the sparkle...soon she makes an announcement that she is going for shopping...if Ram is likely to drive her to the mall, he can...only if he wants! She being reluctant to change into a new set of clothes...decides to go for shopping in her brown tracksuit only...she brings a matching pair of sneaker shoes...sits on the study chair...finds it a bit uncomfortable to reach her feet to put the shoes on...Ram who was noticing her silently, comes forward...bends down to her knees to put the shoes into her feet...concentrates tying the shoelace...their eyes lock for a while...making Priya feel that there is something going inside his mind!

At the mall:

The personnel welcomes Priya with a bunch of flower...soon she realizes that Ram has made a reservation of the shopping store for the next couple of hours! Priya not knowing how to react to that, slowly walks around mall holding her aching back... whereas Ram sprints to the each corner of the mall.. fetching a pair of each of the things displayed on the shelves...

The shopping centre staff enquiries gently if they are going have a boy or a girl...so that they can help the couple to collect some suitable stuffs!

Ram (exclaiming in wonder) : how is it going to make a difference Ma'am? I flaunt both the blue and pink! A child should never be constrained within colours or traits! Priya sighs in fulfilment, Junior is so lucky to have a father like Ram...the mickey mouse cap kept in the shelve catches her eyes...she grabs a piece of it and puts in on Ram's head...his innocent smile washes away all her anger...she displays a happy smile! Ram makes her sit beneath the air condition and rushes to collect few set of jump suits for Priya from another corner of the mall...

While heading home, Priya stops at another multi storied building...and buys some casual wears for Ram...she orders for few slices of black forest cake...happily observes how Ram enjoying the every bite! He tilts a bite of it on her mouth as well...no Ram...I won't have it..saying this, she swallows it all! Not bad Ram, it's really tasty! I am telling you Ram, this baby is going to resemble you in every way...even in terms of the food habits! I would be as usual left out in between you two huh! Never Priya, a mother always deserves a special place in a child's life! Priya looks at him, he realizes that what he has just blurt out!

On their way to home, they pass across a temple...Priya requests Ram to stop the car..she closes her eyes...wishing for Ram's each and every wishes to get fulfilled...opening her eyes, she finds Ram engrossed into a peaceful devotion...few moment passes in absolute tranquillity...she leans her face on his shoulder...holds him by his arm...Raaam...please speak to Maa at least for once...if you can't do it for yourself, do it at least for the sake of this baby..she places his hand on her enceinte tummy...he remains quite!

Delhi, Kapoor Mansion courtyard:

Soon they reach home...on Ram's return from the parking lot, he finds Priya still standing in the frontal gate...

Ram: Priya...it's so hot outside...and you are still here! (with an approach to wipe off her sweating forehead with the backside of his palm)

Priya: chale? (She escorted his back to the house)

On their way to KM, Ram keeps a hand on his wide open mouth in absolute surprise...as he sees a red colour Ferrari parked in the courtyard..

Priya: I was about to get you a blue one, but Natasha was saying that the colour red has got a Punjabi feel in it!

Ram in an amusing tone: Priya...I should have gifted you something precious...aur tumne...he is just unable to hold the excitement which was clearly depicted in his tone!

Priya: nowadays, everyone is either gifting me or Junior...nobody gave any attention to you! Moreover, I wanted to invest my earnings in an effective way...fulfilling someone's wish!

Ram: despite all your fatigue..all you mood swings, you still could remember these things?

Priya: first baby is always special Ram! She goes closer and smacks his lips!

Late night:

Ram being engrossed into a deep thought...why people always need words? Just because I couldn't express, doesn't necessarily mean that I did not feel enough!

Ram keeps strolling in anxiety...wiping his sweaty forehead with his left hand...after a while, he dials Apeeksha's number...Kya tu meri baat Maa se karayegi? His voice fades out ..getting overloaded with a mixed set of emotions...Priya who was just standing at the corner of the door...shuts the door remaining outside...letting two of them to pour their hearts out...it was not important to know what actually happened in between them...the only thing that mattered to her was Ram's happiness which was incomplete without the companion of his own mother!

(There are always some relationships in life, where you don't need to explain...where you don't feel awkward initiating a conversation even knowing that you did wrong, you can start a talk instantly which you had left incomplete ages back! Those relationships are real even in a world full of adulteration...there you find peace even in storm...you feel home! You can hold onto them forever as you just can't let them go at the cost of your ego!)

After an hour:

Priya changes into a purple long loose frock (gifted by Nutz)...knitting a design neatly on the clothes she was sowing for junior...suddenly Ram jumps on the bed...she quickly sticks the yarn on the piece of the sheet...he clings into Priya's lap...

Ram (flashing the upper row of the jaw in boundless happiness) : Priya..have you liked the suits that I have brought for you?

Priya: those are formal outfit Ram, what are the use of those if you don't...she stops in the middle...smiles broadly...see Junior...Papa has agreed to Mumma's request...you can now visit the office too with Mumma-Papa..she entwines her fingers around her navel..

Ram: yes, but for the next two months only...till Junior's arrival...and yeah..u are allowed to do office for the half day only...I will drop you home during the lunchtime...we will have lunch together with Junior.. and then I will leave for office again!

Priya (proclaims in objection): Ram what I would do here all alone (in an attempt to convince Ram)

Ram: do u feel that I am such a fool to leave you alone here so that you can do your wishful? No way!

Priya flips her eyelash in confusion...

Ram: arey baba...Maa (KK) is coming to stay with us!

Priya cherishes the joyful face of Ram...filling in with even much more respect for him...this man never leaves an opportunity to convince her that somehow he always manages to make the right decision!

Ram goes near to her...gently caresses her protruding belly...plants a light kiss on it...I am so sorry baby for that day...aab se Papa will never leave Mumma alone even for a second...Papa will stay with You and Mumma only...Priya inclining her face more toward her stomach...Baby...Papa se bolo na...not to ever fight with Mumma...Papa na Mumma se roz ladte hai..roz...she counts on her finger...aur phir sorry bhi nai bolte...

Ram: Priya... if we don't fight with each other..if we don't make fun of each other...if we don't taunt each other...we won't be able to remain alive...Ram goes even closer touching her belly...hai na baby? Junior gently reciprocates by moving the bones...RaYa freeze for a while to absorb the first action of their royalty...that's too in favour of them!

They take a few moment of pause to treasure the moment to the eternity, then they exclaim in excitement: dekha...Junior meri side le rehi hai...no baby...tell your dad that you are on my side... no Junior...see Papa is so cool...and your Mumma is so uncool...she always yells at Papa...chillate toh aap bhi hai Mr. Kapoor..humesha...aur ap kahin pe bhi jate ho toh mujhe batake nai jate ho...that's not fair Priya...u can't blame me for that...u also don't inform me...Junior in utter confusion on which side to be in, again reciprocates to the argument by making even a more swift move...leaving RaYa in utter bliss...making fullest sense of RaYa's life...

*******************************************************

Years later:

Neha and Vikram are now settled in Delhi with the kids...Rishabh is now out of his chocolate boy avatar and is being considered as one of the most eligible bachelors of the country! And why not be? As he is now one of the most successful engineers of India! Ayesha has finally realized where her expertise lies...she now works behind the camera, finally she is also settled in her career. Natasha runs Nutz boutique in association with Shipra...their designs are as thrilling as they are! Sudhir now manages a yoga centre in Mumbai...Kartik has been more responsible now a days being a Father...somewhere Niharika's dreams have also been fulfilled...she wanted to have everything in life...now she owns almost everything...just apart the companion! Apeeksha got settled in Sydney soon after getting married to Rajat (one of Ram's business associates).

Aur RaYa? RaYa ne apne liye ek khushal zindegi basa lia...akhirkar Ram ki ek pagal parivaar ban hee gaya! Ek kami thi unki zindegi mein...Maa ki! Krishna ji has filled that gap too! Priya has been lucky to experience the true essence of being the Daughter in law of Kapoor family...since the day Dadi, Krishnaji and Rishabh have joined them in their Delhi residence! They are blessed with two angels in their life...they named the elder one Warissa and the younger one's name is Reya. Reya will turn one this week, so the entire family is on a festive move...they have planned to celebrate the day on a cruise!

Sydney, in a sea boat (owned by the Kapoors):

Vikram's kids are praising Warrisa for her creative sight, for the drawings she has sketched, but she proudly proclaimed that the credit goes to her Father, who has been her constant guide...though everyone says Warrisa is more like her Mother...her eyes, her nature, moreover the authority she captivates on her Father, just resembles the sovereignty that Priya enthrals on Mr. Kapoor! But Reya is just look alike of Ram...hence she has got a nickname :Gullu!

Priya standing in a corner, holding the railing of the boat, enjoying the efflux...suddenly Ram comes there...Priya?

Priya: Huh?

Ram: ek baat toh batana bhul hee gaya mein...(lolling his tongue)

Priya: Kya?

Ram: that I love you!

Priya smiles...seeing them smiling, Gullu who was resting on Ram's shoulder, dribbles on his white kurta! Both RaYa make a loud laugh!

Somewhere they are complete now...all their dormant desires have come true! There was a tranquillity amidst all the chaos...probably the universe too was engaged in a celebration!

******************************************************