2nd update of the day !!!!

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In India, Karan was engrossed in his phone, scrolling through designer clothes. His face was lit up with an unusually broad smile, and his excitement was palpable. He looked through various outfits, seemingly lost in the joy of choosing the perfect attire.

Karan's family members observed him with a mix of curiosity and amazement. For the past six years, they had rarely seen Karan so happy and excited . 

K.D.: " inn 6 saalo mai peheli baar karan ko itna khush dekha hai....baat kya ho sakti hai?"

Reva: "Pata nahi dad, par pakka kuch toh special hai."

Mayank: "Shaayad Omi ki shaadi ki wajah se haii..uska best friend hai vo ....."

Shilpa: " par ye dresses mai itna interest kyu le raha hai??"

Mahinder: "Ho  sakta hai for Vidya....omi ki biwi banne wali hai ....and u know na karan aur vidya ka bond bhi acha hai."

While their guesses centered around Omi's wedding, the true reason for Karan's joy was more personal.

For Karan, this wasn't just about attending a wedding. His two lifelines, especially the little one who meant everything to him, were coming to India for the first time, along with his beloved partner after a long time.

The next morning, the sun rose with a warm glow as Tejasswi and Kavya prepared for their journey to India. The house was bustling with the final touches of packing and preparations. Tejasswi and Kavya, both clad in comfortable travel outfits, stood by the front door, their excitement palpable.

Kavya's eyes sparkled with anticipation as she clutched her favorite stuffed toy and a small backpack filled with travel essentials. She couldn't contain her excitement and kept bouncing on her toes.

Kavya: "Mumm....hum india kab tak pohochnege?? papa kab milenge? nani nanu ke ghar kab jayenge? mamu se kab milungi mai....bolo naaaa !!!!!!"

Tejasswi  chuckled hearing all the questions . She crouched down to Kavya's level, brushing a stray lock of hair from her daughter's face.

Tejasswi: " meri rajdhani express...ruk ja..abhi pehele airport toh chal le..uske baad sab hoga...chalo aab"

As they got into the cab heading to the airport, Tejasswi gazed out the window, her mind racing with thoughts of the upcoming trip and the emotions she was feeling. Kavya's chatter about what she was looking forward to in India filled the car, her enthusiasm infectious.

When they arrived at the airport, Tejasswi's heart swelled with a mixture of joy and nostalgia. She looked around at the bustling terminal, feeling the weight of the moment. It was not just a journey to a different country; it was a significant step in their lives.

Kavya, meanwhile, was practically bouncing with excitement as she clutched her boarding pass. She tugged at Tejasswi's hand, urging her towards the check-in counter.

Kavya: "Mumma, jaldi chalo! Hum flight nahi miss kar sakte!!!!!!!!!! Papa India mai wait kar rahe honge"

Tejasswi chuckled softly, her emotions welling up as she watched her daughter's excitement. She knelt down to adjust Kavya's backpack, her eyes misty with tears of happiness

Tejasswi : " ha baby..chalo...lets go in"

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India Airport 

As Tejasswi and Kavya arrived at the bustling Indian airport, they were greeted by a flurry of activity. The sounds of announcements, chattering passengers, and the clatter of rolling luggage filled the air. Just as they were making their way through the terminal, a group of paparazzi, with their cameras clicking furiously, descended upon them.

Kavya, who had been brimming with excitement moments ago, suddenly became frightened. Her small frame clung to Tejasswi as the flashes and questions from the photographers overwhelmed her.

Paparaaxi: " aare..Tejasswi ji..itne saalo baad...bohot miss kiya humne aapko" 

tejasswi chuckled

tejasswi : " acha?? yaha kab se ho aap sab? " 

paparaazi: " hum toh 2 hours se wait kar rahe hai ...sirf aapke liye"

tejasswi chuckled

Paparazzi: "Tejasswi, yeh aapki adopted daughter hai? India aane ka reason kya hai?"

Tejasswi quickly shielded Kavya from the cameras, her heart aching to see her daughter so scared. She knelt down beside Kavya, wrapping her arms around her protectively.

Tejasswi: (Soothingly) "Kavya, daro mat.....maine aapko videos dikhaye the na...kaise india mai aapki mumma ko ye paparaazi videos and pics nikalte hai...yahi hai ye...dont worry."

Kavya's eyes were wide with fear as she clung to Tejasswi, her tiny hands gripping her mother's jacket. Tejasswi spoke in soft, reassuring tones, trying to calm her down while keeping an eye on the growing crowd of photographers.

Kavya: (Trembling) "Mumma....chalo na yaha se..muje dar lag raha hai."

tejasswi : " guys....relax...meri beti dar rahi hai...slow...yahi hu na mai....pls" 

all nodded keeping a distance 

Pratik, Tejasswi's brother, who was there to pick them up. His face broke into a warm, reassuring smile as he made his way towards them.

Pratik: (Rushing over) "Teju, Kavya!!!!! iss taraf..."

Seeing her uncle, Kavya's fear began to ease. Tejasswi quickly stood up, holding Kavya's hand and guiding her towards Pratik. Pratik crouched down to Kavya's level, his expression kind and comforting.

Pratik: (Gently) " Kavu...aaja baby" 

he picked her up in his arms and hugged teju 

pratik: " chalo...." 

Tejasswi: wah Pra....kya time pe entry maari hai."

Pratik: " hero ki tarah na???."

tejasswi : " bilkul..." 

kavya: " mamu toh hero hai hi mumma..." 

pratik: " yes, myu heroine" 

tejasswi : " mamu ki chamchi...(chuckling) "

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