THEIR LIVES AFTER THE STORM 🌟(completed🔚)

38.WHO IS THIS👣...

Somu who was looking at the scene between Dadi and her Annika didi was broken of her unknown stupor of excitement  by a strange chooing sound and little giggles coming from somewhere. She turned around to see none noticing it, all were engrossed in their own feeling. She checked her ear to see if it was ringing but no. But she was sure she was hearing something again and again. She looked around to see from where it was coming, she saw something that looked like a baby stroller in the mansion. She thought who brought it here, she walked towards it and peeled into it anxiously to see a little baby inside it, chooing happily clapping her hands forwarding it from time to time, as if indicating someone to carry her. Somu was shocked again, she again went into a panicky mode and shouted "Who is this!Everyone come here?", gaining the attention of everyone present there.

Dadi, Pinky and shakti rushed to where somu was standing while Annika and Shivaay stood at the place where they already were standing smiling.

"What happened soumya?" Dadi asked concerned

"Look here" somu pointed towards the stroller still not looking at dadi but looking at the stroller with widely open eyes. Pinky and Shakti relaxed giving a knowing look. While Rudra knew that somu was surprised because of his little angel but he didn't want to spoil the moment and wanted to remain a mute spectator.

"Who is this?" Dadi asked equally shocked. Dadi then looked at that little baby inside the stroller with keen eyes and a it was enough for her. This had to be her billu's and Annika's daughter. She exactly looked like her mother Annika inheriting only the complexion and eyes of Shivaay. She had little curls in her head and was wearing a pink frock, clapping her little hands and dadi could not resist anymore, she carried that baby and started kissing her everywhere and Aadhu was giggling because she found it ticklish.

Somu couldn't still understand anything and stood there with an open mouth. Shivaay and Annika thought it was the most beautiful scene and stood there with watery eyes, shivaay held annika's hand whispering that everything was going to be fine. They knew that their grandma had understood everything.

Dadi carried little Aadhu towards the sofa and sat down there glaring at everybody making everyone scared to death.

"What have you named my great grand daughter?" She looked towards shivaay and annika strictly, she looked like a boss lady to both Annika and Shivaay.

"Aadhya" shivaay replied smiling 

"And we call her Aadhu" annika added almost whispering.

While Aadhu clapped to it in response as if whatever her parents was saying was the absolute truth. Rudra found it too cute an uttered "Aww my angel is so cute" to it which dadi glared back in response.

"Rudra you knew it too right" she asked sternly and Rudra held his ears whispering a sorry. Dadi then turned to everyone and declared "From today onwards Billu YOU, Annika YOU, shakti YOU or Pinky YOU have no rights on my Aadhu, she'd be with me the whole day here on and none is to argue on it with me"

"Youve actually had a lot of her, now it's my turn" dadi glared and turned towards Aadhu uttering "haina my ladoo" and to it Aadhu chooed as if saying yes. Everyone nodded their heads smiling, with tears rolling down their eyes. Annika always had wanted their daughter to live with Dadi and it was finally happening, she always felt guilty of not giving Dadi the pleasure of enjoying with his granddaughter. Shivaay's feeling could not be understood by anyone his dadi had literally brought up him and seeing their daughter in dadi's arms was nothing more than extremely overwhelming to shivaay. Shivaay side hugged Annika and looked at the scene with happy tears.

To dadi this had been a pleasant shock, none was needed for her to explain about her great grand daughter. She had known it the very moment she had seen this cute little life lying in the stroller, it was her "par poti". Dadi had never ever imagined that she'd get to see this day where she'd be holding her granddaughter in her arms literally playing with her. This baby reminded her of her early days with her grandsons, she couldn't resist this baby. She was too cute and being a great grandma made dadi really emotional, she hugged little Aadhu to her bosom and shed some happy tears sending a silent prayer to all the God's she knew for not only sending one part of her family back but also blessing her with this precious diamond in the form of Little Aadhu. She always wished to die after seeing the next part of her family but today she wanted to live, yes live to spend more moments with this little Angel. Yes she was greedy for life, not for any worldly pleasure but for this heavenly pleasure her own great grand daughter of whom she had never imagined.