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Author's POV

[AMITABH SIR'S SCENE COMING UP]

Amitabh Bachchan walked into their living room, a spring in his step, and a smile on his face. "Jaya, I have some great news!" he exclaimed, hardly able to contain his excitement.

Jaya Bachchan looked up from her book, a hint of curiosity in her eyes. "What is it?"

"I've just signed up for a new movie," Amitabh announced, expecting her to share his enthusiasm.

Instead, Jaya's expression turned serious. "Ah, I..um... I don't think this is the right time. With Abhishek and Aishwarya's recent issues, and Shweta's kids keeping us busy, I think we need to focus on the family right now."

Amitabh's face fell, his excitement deflating. "But Jaya, this is a great opportunity for me. And I've already committed to it. Above it, this is Ayan's movie. If this film also make a big hit just like Brahmastra then..."

Jaya didn't let him finish and interrupted with voice being firm and cold. "I understand that, Amit. But sometimes, family has to come first. And right now, our family needs us."

The room fell silent, the tension between them palpable. Amitabh's eyes narrowed, his voice taking on a stubborn tone. "I've made up my mind, Jaya. I'm doing this film."

Jaya's eyes flashed with disappointment. He turned around and was about to leave when Jaya replied, her voice rising. "Fine, Amit. But don't expect me to be supportive of this decision. You're putting your career ahead of our family's needs, and that's not acceptable to me."

The air was thick with unspoken words and unresolved emotions. It seemed like this time, Amitabh's passion for his craft might just drive a wedge between him and his wife. Just as the argument between Amitabh and Jaya was escalating, Aishwarya walked into the room, a concerned look on her face.

"Everything okay?" she asked, sensing the tension.

Jaya turned to her, her eyes flashing. "Your father-in-law has decided to prioritize his career over family commitments."

Aishwarya's gaze shifted to Amitabh, who stood firm, his jaw set.

"Papa, what's going on?" Aishwarya asked gently.

Amitabh's expression softened slightly. "I've signed up for a new film, and your mother-in-law is not pleased."

Aishwarya's eyes widened. "A new film? That's wonderful, Papa!"

Jaya shot her a disapproving look. "Aishwarya, you don't understand. This is not the right time...".

Aishwarya interrupted her. "Actually, Maa, I think I do understand. Papa's passion for his craft is what makes him tick. And we should support him."

Amitabh's face lit up with gratitude. "Thank you, Aishwarya. Only you understood." He faked some tears as if wiping those from his cheeks giving a sympathetic shot towards his wife.

"Don't start acting with those wrinkles."
Jaya said trying to be cold. She still couldn't agree to the fact. Thanks to Aishwarya, her intervention had eased the tension slightly.

Just then, Abhishek walked into the room, their daughter Aradhya perched on his shoulders. "Hey everyone, what's going on?" he asked, noticing the tensed atmosphere.

Aishwarya smiled, trying to lighten the mood. "Papa has signed up for a new film and.....Maa is mot happy about it."

Abhishek's eyes widened. "Wow, Dad, that's great news! Congratulations!"

But before Amitabh could respond, Abhishek's gaze shifted to Aishwarya, his expression turning serious. "And what's with you taking Dad's side?"

Aishwarya's eyes narrowed. Her eyebrows frowned. "I'm just supporting your father's passion, Abhishek."

Abhishek snorted. " Passion? You know nothing about his passion. You only care about your own interests."

The room fell silent, the tension between Abhishek and Aishwarya palpable. Aradhya, sensing the unease, began to whimper.

Aishwarya's voice rose. "How dare you, Abhishek! I've always supported you and your family."

Abhishek's face darkened. "Supported me? You've always done what suits you best. You're selfish, Aishwarya."

Jaya Bachchan intervened, her voice firm. "That's enough, Abhishek! Aishwarya is your wife, and you'll treat her with respect."

But the damage was done. The quarrel had exposed the cracks in Abhishek and Aishwarya's relationship, and the family's tensions had reached a boiling point. Aradhya's whimpering turned into loud wailing as she sensed the tension between her parents. She began to cry uncontrollably, her body shaking with fear. She ran into her room and locked the door.

Abhishek and Aishwarya immediately stopped arguing, their faces filled with concern. They rushed to comfort their daughter, but she pushed them away not letting them inside the room.

Jaya and Amitabh sighed.

Abhishek and Aishwarya exchanged a guilty glance. They knew their argument had upset Aradhya, and now they felt terrible.

Aishwarya reached out to Aradhya from the opposite end of the door. "I'm sorry, baby. Mommy and Papa didn't mean to scare you."

Aradhya's crying slowly subsided, replaced by sniffles. The door still did not open. The room fell silent, the tension between Abhishek and Aishwarya still palpable. But for now, their concern for Aradhya took precedence.

"It's all TU CULPA " Aishwarya threw a death glare to Abhishek with utter disappointment.

["TU CULPA" it means your fault. It's added just for entertainment.]

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2 WEEKS LATER

"UFF RAHA! Sit straight until mommy combs your hair and it's done." Alia said to the naughty Raha.

Alia gently combed through her daughter Raha's soft hair, trying to tame the tiny tangles. Raha giggled and squirmed in her high chair, enjoying the attention.

"Okay, baby girl, Mommy's almost done," Alia cooed, planting a kiss on Raha's forehead.

Ranbir walked into the room, a cup of coffee in hand. "Hey, how's our little star getting ready for her big day?"

Alia smiled. "Almost ready. Just need to put on her tiny outfit and we're good to go."

Ranbir chuckled. "I still can't believe our baby is going to be on set with us today."

Alia's eyes sparkled. "I know, it's surreal. But she's going to be such a great distraction. We'll get all our energy from her. But Ranbir..."

Ranbir put down his coffee and walked over to Raha. "What happened? Aamy problem?" He said to Alia sensing her tension. He picked up Raha in his arms. "Hey, baby girl, are you ready to watch Mommy and Daddy work?"

Raha babbled excitedly, waving her tiny hands.

Alia laughed. "I think that's a yes!"

"And what about you?"Ranbir asked as he put Raha back to the couch for a minute and walked over to Alia cutting down the gaps between them.

"Me-me?" Alia answered with her breath stuck down in throat. She still blushes at their slight chemistry.

"Yep. You are worried Madam." Ranbir said.

"Oh-oh...Well I was thinking if Raha would be scared by all those flashes or not." Alia said.

"Don't worry our Raha is strong." He said smiling and giving a small peck on Alia's forehead. A sense of comfort and warmth spread all over the face.

With Raha all dressed and ready, Alia and Ranbir gathered their belongings and headed out the door, excited for their first day of shooting together - with their little bundle of joy by their side.

As soon as they stepped outside their house, flashes of cameras surrounded them. Alia and Ranbir got a little angry on their insensitivity seeing Raha with them.

"Please guys. There's a child wh-" Alia was cut off by Raha's cute gesture. Instead of being afraid, Raha waved towards the cameraman making everyone present there giggle at her cuteness.

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The night before the first day of shooting ~

In a fit of rage, Kiara pushed Sidharth her hands balling into fists. "You have no idea how I feel!" she shouted, her voice echoing through the restaurant. Her eyes filling up with tears.

Sidharth stumbled backward, his eyes wide with shock. "Kiara, calm down..." he began, but she cut him off.

"No, you calm down! You're always so casual about your past, but you have no idea how it affects me! After all of this even I didn't mind about you working " Kiara spat, her anger boiling over.

The restaurant patrons stared, uncomfortable witnesses to the explosive argument. Sidharth's face reddened, his jaw clenched.

The argument continued to escalate until finally, Kiara stormed out of the restaurant, leaving Sidharth behind.

That night, they didn't sleep together. Kiara locked herself in her room, her anger and hurt still simmering. She was trembling, her tears not listeningto her gushed down her cheeks. Sidharth lay awake in his own room, his mind racing with thoughts of the argument.

The distance between them had grown, the rift widening. It seemed that their relationship had reached a breaking point, and it was unclear if they could find their way back to each other. The very next day was the day of their first shooting. Sidharth sighed how he will manage to smile in front of everyone having a headache. On the other hand, Kiara could not sleep beacuse of her anxiety which started since she was twelve years old. She couldn't figure out why exactly this was happening. The traumatic past even Sid didn't know.

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No one knew what was happening in Bachchan's family but as the days passed, the tension between Abhishek and Aishwarya only grew. Aishwarya, hurt and angry, began to distance herself from Abhishek.

She started spending more time with Aradhya, taking her on outings and playdates, but leaving Abhishek behind. Abhishek, sensing the rift, tried to bridge the gap, but Aishwarya remained cold and distant.

One day, Abhishek returned home from a shoot to find that Aishwarya and Aradhya were gone. A note on the kitchen counter read: "We need some space. Don't try to contact us."

Abhishek's heart sank. He felt lost and alone, unsure of how to repair the damage. He wandered around the empty house, feeling like a stranger in his own home.

Amitabh and Jaya Bachchan tried to intervene, but Aishwarya refused to listen. "I need time to think, to prioritize Aradhya's well-being," she said firmly.

As the days turned into weeks, Abhishek realized that he might lose the two people he loved most in the world. He knew he had to make amends, but he didn't know where to start.

The Bachchan family, once known for their unity and strength, was now fractured and fragile. The future looked uncertain, and the once-happy family was on the brink of collapse.

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Do let me know how it was in comments and vote if you like. whose scenes do you want guys in the next part? [Except Kriti...Kriti not coming back right now..hehe]

Yours,
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