"Hi, I'm Priyanca Aggarwal."
After hours of chatting, Abhinav and Priyanca got to know each other pretty well.
"So you've come here to meet your family, right?" Priyanca asked.
"Yes beta, I must say, you remind me a lot of my grandson Sakshham. Not that your a boy of course, it's just you guys are very compatible."
"Thanks dadaji. Is it okay if I call you that?" Priyanca asked.
Suddenly, Abhinav broke into a fit of excessive coughing and wheezing. Priyanca immediatley found an inhaler from his brief case, and gave him his medication/
"Thank you so much beta, you truly are great. Rab Chaahe To Tum Aur Sakshham Zaroor Milenge."
"Sure Dadaji, I'll see if me and Sakshham cross paths."
"We will be arriving in London Heathrow Airport shortly. Please sit tight, and wait for the flight to land safely before collecting your baggage."
""Well Dada Ji, looks like it's the end of our time together. It really was great, and if I'm free I'll surely pay a visit to your son's house."
"Thanka Priyanca, your a wonderful girl, and may god bless you with a wonderful like ahead."
"Looks like the seat-belt sign is off, so we can leave. Come Dadu, let me help you with your luggage."
"Thanks beti. At my age, even the the lightest of books is like a heavy set of weights to me."
"Sure, not a problem." Priyanca said.
"Ah, I see my grandson Sakshham there right now."
"Dada Ji, I really must go, ho sakke to mein aapki family se zaroor miloongi, liken aaj nahin."
With a hug, and a pat on the back, Abhinav Oberoi set Priyanca free of his loving behaviour and care, leaving her alone in the gloomy yet exciting city of London.
"Sakshham! Hi Beta!" Abhinav began.
"Hey Dadu! What's up? How was your flight? Did you remain cough-free throughout the flight?
"Shamu, my flight was great. I was sitting by this great girl who came here to finish up a Journalism course. She's very sweet, and took care of me throughout the flight. I must say, she would be ideal as your wife. Say, your going to finish up your Journalism course too, right?
"Yup, Dadu, I am. Why don't you go to the bathroom and freshen up a bit, I'll meet you outside by the car." Sakshham began.
As he waited for his grandfather to return, Sakshham noticed a big blow on his left shoulder.
"Sorry, I'm really sorry. I don't know where I was going." said a sweet voice.
"Stupid foreiners, can't you see?"
"Excuse me, how dare you! It was an accident."
"Well watch out where you're going next time. Dumb New Yorker."
"Stupid British boys, who do they think they are?" The girl said angrily while lugging her suitcase by her side, vowing never to fall in love with a man like him again. The girl, of course, was Priyanca.
"Shamu, I'm back."
"Dadu, really, these foreiners are just idiots. They don't keep an eye out for where they're going."
"Relax Sakshham beta, lets go home." Abhinav Dada Ji said with a slight smile.
-End of Chapter 3-