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Sia Ke Maheshwaris Episode 17

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Episode 17

“Your tea??”
She placed the cup near me with a damn cute smile. I pretended that I am busy with my laptop. With nodding my head I was keenly observing the screen. She was was leaving to kitchen. Promptly I held her hand and lagged to my lap. She fell on my lap with shouting.

“Sanskaaar.”

Omg she was cutely closing her eyes frightened with wrapping through my neck. I started giggling.

“Darpok??”

Instead of showing her anger she passionately glanced at me. The kajal which is lining through her eyelids is making the gaze more penetrating.

“Yes I want to become scary. If it is given by your love.”

I looked around and gazed her with a fishy look.

“None is here… Shall we move to bedroom ??.”

She was also willing but???.

“Paapaaa☺☺”

Perfect timing, You understood right??. But she is my life. I hugged my Coral daughter.

“Where were you my Coral.”

Irked Cutie hitted her head.

“Offo why you people are giving me synonyms day by day.
For you Dad , I am Gudiya.
For Mom, I am her Princess.
For Maasi, I am Puppy.
I donno now how many names are awaiting for me uff.”

She nodded fed up.

“And now this Coral.”

Me: So what we will call you whatever we want. Ruby Coral Emerald Topaz Princess Angel Puppy kitty everything and….. No comments. You are our daughter more than a girl.”

We SwaSan hugged her unite and kissed on her both cheeks respectively.

“Haan Princess. You are our everything. We will do anything for your happiness.”

Sia: So Paapa how much you loves me??

I said, “More than anything.”

Sia: Seriously?? More than Mumma??

Uff I am knotted. I love them equally. If I will say something then maybe she will attack Gudiya also. But she was continuing to give me a series of shocks. She cupped her cheeks

“Why not he is loving you more than me. If I will give someone the right over his love then It is only you my Princess. I want him to love you more than me.”

I was wrong, Gudiya is her weakness. Yesterday she gave up a suicide attempt due to the same reason. I stopped where Ragini claimed Swara as my mistress and Sia’s stepmother. It was sufficient for her ; you know her better than me right?? I slowly stepped into the room where that previous scary black creature was awaiting for me. Her black sleeveless gown was making her mysteriously s*xy. She seductively glared me with that green eyes. My name was visible on her chest. Her golden bracelet sparkled in darkness. A ring with heavy black feathers was decorating her middle finger. She passionately touched her neck like a psycho with rotating her head.
The whole room was decorated with candles. She arranged our bed in a different way. She changed it’s head side to south direction. Four giant candles are lighted up to it’s four edges. The bed was filled with white rose petals. She was preserving a glass of dark blue fluid over the rose petals on the table like holy water.
She gifted me a new dress…

“Go and get ready. We have to leave within some hours.”

Omg what is she supposed to do?? I think…. Ohh no…. Death is a playing a double role in front of me. A suicide or otherwise a murder ??

“I know what you’re thinking about. Yes we’re commiting suicide.”

Then passionately stroked on my cheeks.

“No Sanskar this world is not supposing to let us live. I can’t live with that taglines. Mistress stepmother no noooooo. My soul is not able to exit the world without yours. Therefore I am also taking you with me. Come on let’s drink this holy poison.”

I just raised a small plan but it flopped.

“But Swara I heard that the people deserves hell who is commiting suicide. Only God has the right to take our lives.”

She smirked at me, “God!! Who is he??? and who wants his heaven and hell. I will make a new paradise only for us like Thrisanku did.”

Suddenly I remembered something.

“Wait Swara I will call Gudiya also. Don’t you think she also has the right to accompany us.”

Then I donno anything just felt the pain of her tight slap.

“R u really her father??? ??? R u suppossing to kill our daughter.”

Me: Swara what was my fault. If we are leaving then who will take care of her.

Ohh the next probz also solved. Now no more comments. The path is clarified. She started breathing fastly.

“Yes yes you are right you are right. She will be lonely na and I can’t kill her. She deserves life. If we will leave her then brutes will molest her. They will cheat her for asset. She will marry a foreigner. Maybe multi marriage. Then what about our naam khoon khaandaan. Woh humhaara iklauta warris hai Sanskar.
What about my dreams??? No no nooo I want to live. I want to live for my daughter… I promised myself that I always treat her like a Princess.

Me: Swara you did so many arrangements. I am just wishing to pass away??.

She scrambled my neck.

“Sochna bhi mat. We will live unite. And I know to handle the current situation ???.”

My wife Swara my life. You are my something but I can’t define what you are. You are my rejoice. Sometimes I am feeling so much surprised that how lived without her in those years. After such a huge betrayal from her, why couldn’t I married again?? Now I can’t imagine the borders of my love. It is already crossed the boundaries. I was riding with the flow of my thoughts. But my daughter shrugged me from that mysterious valleys. She was whimpering in front me.

What happened?? She is also important for me. Princess is the apt name for her. My cutie cutie pie ???

“What happened Coral r u fine ???”

Sia: No Paapa I am not at all fine??. This Mumma is over possessive about me. She is telling me to dress up like a princess always with no reason. Telling me to wear heavy ornaments and long gowns. ??.

Swa: Jhooti when I told you to wear heavy ornaments. I just told you to wear that small platinum pendant of 10 lacs. Do you know it’s specialities?? That is limited edition and specially made for you in Belgium.

Sia: 10 lacs!!! The amount is heavy right?? I gulped some coffee and again engaged with my laptop. Swara furiously shook me.
The fight was lasting,

Sia: Mumma it is out of fashion.

Swa:?? out of fashion?? Who told you. Ohh hello there isn’t anyone in Bollywood who can beat my fashion sense.

Sia’s fake crying bothered me to break my silence. I had many works to continue but these Mom and daughter don’t have the intention for letting me to do it. I was enraged to both of them. But I can’t show my anger towards Swara so I scolded Sia.
“Sia obey Mumma okay. She is right you are our Princess.”

Ragini came with a new designer gown. Actually she was a former designer. But gave up her career after marriage. Post the last night’s incident, she apologized to me and I forgave her.

Maanik also joined us, both Ragnik also supported Swara cz of diesease. It was enough for raising Gudiya’s anger. We considered it as her childishness.

“Mumma, Paapa, Maasi, Uncle. You all are in the same gang. I am alone??.”

She left the room disappointed.

Third person narrative

The cute angel was descending the steps dejectedly.

“All are deserting me ??. Especially this Paapa.”

Due to the lack of her attention she slipped from the step and fell down. But by god’s grandeur it was the 2nd step. ??omg she fell down over a cute small boy. Omg their small cute eye lock, it lasted for at least 5 secs. Finally she stood up and he also

“Who are you?? ??”

She angrily asked. Actually not to him, she was angry on her parents.

“Who are you??????”

He asked with his widely opened mouth. He was lost in her beauty. He stood numbed forth to her.

“I am Sia now you tell me who are you??? ??”

“????????? Sia ke Ram.”, he replied.

Sia:?? What???

Ram: Nothing, I’m Ram Ritik Suryavanshi?.

Sia: Suryavanshi!!! Means Maanik Uncle and you…… Are from same family right???

Ram: Yup, he is my Chachu.

Sia’s criminal brain started working ???.
She raised her hand for a handshake.

“Will you be my companion?? Means my partner in every single crime.”, she asked with an evil smile.

Ram: Why not,my pleasure. I will always be with you. I will always stay with you ??.

Sia: Promise

Ram: Promise….and Suryavanshis don’t have the habits of breaking promises☺☺.

Ram was also awaiting for such a platinum chance. And he got it too promptly.It was the beginning of a new relationship. Let’s see how this relationship works between SwaSan.

To be continued………

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