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Shah Rukh embarked on a journey to Kajol's Auntie's abode, where her mother currently resided. The house they arrived at was a charming, traditional three-bedroom dwelling, complete with a porch, en-suite bathrooms, a spacious kitchen, a dining hall, and a sizable living room. While it may not have matched the grandeur of Shah Rukh's own residence, it exuded the same warmth and coziness as Kajol's own home.

Considering the locality they found themselves in, it was quite an impressive abode. Kajol and Shah Rukh entered the house and made their way to the living room. However, Kajol soon realized that her aunt had not yet returned from the market. Concerned, she headed to her mother's bedroom to check on her.

Upon entering, Kajol discovered her mother engrossed in a magazine. Overjoyed, she rushed forward to embrace her, and her mother reciprocated the affectionate gesture.

"Darling, how are you?" her mother inquired.

"I'm fine, Mom. And you? How are you feeling now?" Kajol asked.

"I'm feeling fine, thank you for asking. Have you been eating well, my dear? It seems like you've lost some weight," her mother remarked.

"Oh, Mom! I eat perfectly fine. It's just that work has been quite stressful lately," Kajol replied.

"I wish you would leave that place. They don't pay you well there. As a professional teacher, I had hoped you would receive a salary that would make your life easier. But no, they make you toil for a meager amount. It's simply unfair," her mother lamented.

"I've been contemplating that as well. But you know how difficult it is to find new employment in this country. That's why I'm still at the school. Otherwise, I would have left a long time ago. Anyways, I have a surprise for you," Kajol revealed.

"A surprise? What is it?" her mother asked, brimming with excitement.

"It's not a what, it's a who," Kajol replied mischievously.

"Alright then, let me see who it is," her mother eagerly responded.

Kajol exited the room momentarily, only to return with Shah Rukh trailing behind her, a smile adorning his face.

"Hello, Devi," Shah Rukh greeted her as Kajol settled beside her mother on the bed.

"Shah Rukh!" Devi exclaimed with delight, opening her arms for an embrace.

Shah Rukh chuckled and stepped forward, wrapping her in a warm hug. Breaking the embrace, he smiled at her.

"How have you been, Devi?" he inquired.

"I'm doing well, thankfully. I've missed you so much. After my surgery, I thought I would see you, but I never caught a glimpse of you until now," Devi confessed.

"Yes, I know. I'm truly sorry about that. So many things were transpiring at the time, demanding my attention. But I've managed to resolve them, and I will make it a point to visit you regularly, as I should. Don't worry," Shah Rukh assured her.

"I'm glad you've sorted out whatever issues you were facing. I eagerly await your visits. Oh, please, have a seat," Devi gestured towards the plastic chair in the room when she noticed Shah Rukh still standing.

"Thank you."

"So, how are things going for you two?" Devi inquired.

Kajol and Shah Rukh exchanged glances, their faces adorned with smiles. With a raised eyebrow, Shah Rukh silently urged Kajol to share the news with her mother. Devi observed their interaction and chuckled softly, refraining from saying anything.

"Well, everything is going splendidly, Mom. This weekend, Shah Rukh and I are embarking on a trip," Kajol announced.

"I see. Is that where you'll be conceiving my grandbabies?" Devi playfully teased, causing Kajol's eyes to widen.