RISHBALA - A LOVE STORY CONTINUED
This is continued off of Tum Dena Saath Mera. Many people were upset I just ended it. I realize I ended it in a hurry. I had actually been upset during that time. Stressing over exams, work, my uncle's passing, family, everything. And I felt if I ended that FF I'd feel a bit at peace.
But after everyone's reaction, I figured, why not make a sequel to that FF? So! For this sequel to make sense, I need everyone to forget that the previous FF was all Madhu's dream. And forget the five-year leap! This FF is being continued from Maya's birth. Enjoy! <3 :)
P.S. Yes, the prologue is just a scene from the last part of Tum Dena Saath Mera
Also, the short form for this FF in the title will soon be Rishbala - ALSC!
Merry Christmas! A gift from me to you! ;)
Index
Part Three - Page 19: Kidnapping Special
Part Four - Page 24: Kidnapping Special
Part Five - Page 30: Kidnapping Special
Chapter Thirteen - The End - Page 63
Prologue
RK stood in the room holding Madhu's hand as she gave birth. He caressed her hair while trying to calm her.
Suddenly RK heard crying. As Madhu sighed in relief, RK looked to the right and saw the doctor holding a baby. His baby.
Doctor: She's beautiful.
RK: SHE?! MADHU WE GOT A SHE!
RK was ecstatic. The nurses cleaned off the baby and wrapped her in a blanket. They handed her to Madhu. Madhu kissed her daughter.
Madhu looked up at RK and smiled as RK caressed his daughter's tiny face with his finger.
RK: Maya...
RK sighed. The happiness on his face showed more than it ever had before. He had never felt so proud and happy before. It was the happiest day of his life. He became a father. Because of Madhu.
RK looked at Madhu and kissed her on the cheek. She smiled.
Madhu: Maya Kundra...It's a girl RK...you were right.
Madhu spoke softly.
RK: I love you Madhu.
Madhu: I love you too Rishabh.
Rishabh. He had longed to hear her start calling him that. The happiness of that day would never compare to any other for RK.
RK pulled in for a hug with his entire, little family. The two people he loved the most were in his arms. He couldn't have been happier. He couldn't have felt luckier.
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