The next morning was different, Shivantika's parents came and they were welcomed grandly by Riddhima her mother in law and Yuvraj her father in law.

They met everyone in the family and now were in their room, waiting for Shivantika to come from the hospital.

When shivantika entered the first thing she saw was her mother in law with two glasses of juice in her hand.

"Tum jaldi aagay. Acchi baat hai, Shivi go to the guest room your parents are waiting for you there, and take this as well" Riddhima says giving shivantika the glasses and then went back to the kitchen.

'Maa, Papa aaiye hai, wo bhi bina btaye, Shiv ji please don't make this day bad' thinking this she went to their room.

She knocked there and when she heard a come in, she stepped inside.

"Shivantika you are finally here" Vikram says sarcastically taking the juice Frome her hand.

"Tumhe malum bhi hai, kabse aaye hue hai hum, aur rani saa abhi paadhar rhi hai" Anjali says angrily, glaring at her.

"Maa you didn't inform me, that you were coming today" Shivantika says softly

"Has bs yahi sun na reh gaya tha, just go don't want to see your disgusting face, kiya pehna hai tumne, yeh sab sikhaya hai humne tumko, go and change" Vikram told her, boiling in anger.

"Sir your todays appointment are done, if you wish you can go home" My PA told me, I look at my watch and then nod at him.

I took my belongings and then sat on my car.

I was driving when I notice a flower shop, unintentionally I stop my car in front of it.

'there will be no main lead who will buy me flowers, so instead of feeling bad I just buy one for myself.'

I smile remembering her words, I enter the shop looking at all the flowers present there.

"Do you need my help sir" Hearing a voice I turn around and see an old lady, looking at me the lady's expression changed.

" Khamma ghani Hukum sa, aap yaha?" She asks.

"I want some flowers for my... My wife, but I'm not sure which one to get" Tell her.

"Hukum sa what about white carnation, They symbolize pure love and good luck, and pink carnation,which means gratitude and the concept of never forgetting someone. I am sure your wife would like it" She told me smiling, I nod at her, and she went inside a room, she came after some minute with a bouquet of carnations.

I paid her and then sat on my car , placing the flower carefully on the back seat I drive away.

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When I reached I ran to my room, where I found shivantika sitting in the bed, reading a book.

"Love" I call her making her look at me.

"Maan, aap aagye?, bethiye, hum paani lekar aaye" She says to me.

She was going outside but I stop her, by holding her hand.

I take the flowers in front of her from the back, and she looks at me in surprise.

"Yeh... Yeh hamare liye hai" She asks.

"Nhi to, yeh Samiksha ke lye hai, for her welcome, I thought ke usse dene se pehle, mai aapko dikha du" I tease her.

"Oh... Bohot acche hai, she will surely like it, go give her" She says with a small smile.

"Aare jaan, ofcourse they are for you," I tell her, but she did not take the flowers.

"Hame nhi chahiye, aap Samiksha ko jaake de de. " She says Irritatedly.

"Jaan mazak kr rha tha, please le lo, aainda esa nhi karoonga pakka" I say to her, and she takes the flower from my hand.

She smiles looking at them.

"You are the first one, who gave me the flowers maan" She says while keeping them on the table.

"The first and the last one" I say to her."accha ready ho jao Nana, nani or mammu aane lge hai" I say to her.

"Maan are they strict? Is there something that I should avoid doing in front of them" She asks worried.

"They are, a little bit" I say to her and then went to get changed.

When I came she was in front of the mirror wearing white floral suit.

"Chale?" I ask her and she nod at me.

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