Her Russian Man

Back to India

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Rooh's pov:

I entered inside my home feeling a nostalgia hitting me. When I landed in India I felt affinity, like I belongs to here only. I didn't tell my parents that I'm back in India because I wanted to surprise them and with the little extra surprise with me. When I was out of the airport surprisingly there was cab for me to home which I think Mikhail arranged for me

Again my thoughts went to him but I shouldn't think about him. I shaked thoughts off and started walking inside. Father would probably be at home because it is almost the time when he returns back. In evening he returns back and it was almost night.

When I reached to the hall I saw him sitting on the couch watching some typical news channel as always like an Indian typical father. He was do engrossed in TV that he didn't notice me standing me in front of him.

"Papa!" I called him and his head snapped towards me. He was shocked that I could tell with the expression on his face.
(Translation: Father!)

"Rooh ki mummy jaldi bahar aao." he called mother and walked towards me.
(Translation: Rooh's mom come out quickly.)

My lovely mother also came out of the kitchen immediately. As soon as she saw me she was also stunned and tears welled up in her eyes. I know she is overwhelmed of seeing me here after months but there is no need of crying but who will tell her that. She walked toward me overtaking father and engulfed me in a hug sobbing out.

"Tum wapis aa gayi. Mujhe to vishwas hi nahi ho raha hai." she stated still clutching me in her arms.
(Translation: You came back. I can't believe it.)

"Vishwas karo ya na karo lekin mummy mai wapis aa gayi hoon sach mein." I said and chuckled a little.
(Translation: Believe it or not but mom, I have really come back.)

She backed off from me and I walked to my father hugging me. I embraced me back and I felt overwhelmed of the feelings I got. Now I get to know how much I missed the even of I didn't show it, deep down I was missing them. Their warmth, their love, their care towards me.

"Kaisi ho beta?" my father asked me in concern.
(Translation: How are you dear?)

"Mai thik hu papa." I replied back but deep down I was not okay.
(Translation: I'm fine father.)

"Ab mai tumhe kahin nahi jaane doongi bahut ho gayi tumhari manmarzi!" my mother said scolding me and I smiled at her.
(Translation: Now I won't let you go anywhere. Enough of your wishful thinking!)

"Mujhe khud kahin nahi jaana ab aap logon se dur." I said sniffling a little.
(Translation: I don't want to go anywhere myself, away from you guys now.)

"Jaana bhi chaahogi to bhi nahi jaane denge." my father said strictly this time and I nodded at him and gave him a lip tight smile.
(Translation: Even if you want to go, you won't be allowed to go.)

"Mujhe kahi nahi jana." I said looking at my mother and she softly nodded at me.
(Translation: I don't want to go anywhere.)

"Aur ye kon hai?" suddenly my mother asked noticing Liam this time.
(Translation: And who is he?)

Liam got self conscious and hide behind me legs making my mother frown. I felt my father's embrace and picked him in my arms and he hide his face in the crook of my neck. I know he is not comfortable with strangers but they are my parents and now we will live with them only.

"Mummy ye Liam hai." I said softly caressing his back.
(Translation: Mother he is Liam.)

"Liam baby, she is my mama." I said softly and he slowly peeked at her from the crook of my neck.