
The atmosphere was back to normal at the event at Amitabh Bachchan's birthday party after completing the agenda of the meeting from the separation that so long finally the old man could sit quietly. the aura of happiness was very emanated on the old man's face, Amitabh Bachchan was ceaselessly smiling happily.The look of his eyes did not always pay attention to Ratih Dana Tania who was now sitting next to him.
"I don't think we're a mess now." Susi's mother started the conversation.
"Yes Susi I did not expect either, but I am a little sorry because my grandson's wedding time I did not come." said Ami in a sad voice.
"Grandpa don't be sad now that Ratih is here." Ratih tried to encourage Amitabh Bachchan.
"Grandfather calmed down later when Tania married grandfather was the first person who would see Tania" Tania said enthusiastically.
Amitabh Bachchan smiled happily when he heard Tania's words just now.At this age only his grandchildren can make him happy. for what has abundant wealth but no one we love how beside us, everything seems meaningless. coming out is everything now for Amitabh Bachchan he doesn't want past events to repeat again enough that it becomes a lesson in his life.
"Rahul.." call Ami now staring warmly at Rahul, he realized that his adopted son was pensive now.
"Yes Pah." Rahul raised his head and now looked up at his adoptive Papa, who had been caring for him from small to large after the departure of Suram and Sonia, Amitabh Bachchan was hit hard to feel very lost until the next three years he met Rahul on the street accidentally highlight Amitabh Bachchan glanced at Rahul who was busy at the time. Amitabh Bachchan immediately remembered that his grandson might now be as big as his grandson Sonia. Amitabh Bachchan got off the car and approached Rahul.
"Son...??" call Amitabh Bachchan.
"Master wants me to sing a song.??" Rahul immediately asked, a happy smile was on the lips of the boy.he was so happy because there were also people who would listen to his song.
"Yes, I want to listen to a song. Please sing a beautiful song for me."
"Really sir." Rahul was enthusiastic about joy. "Please sit down sir I'll sing you a beautiful song." Rahul was getting ready to start.
Amitabh Bachchan immediately sat down at the place that had been prepared by Rahul, right on the edge of the road looks seedy but very clean. Rahul also started playing guitar.
*Tu hi ye mujhko brick
Chaahun play ya na.....
Apne tu del ka pata de
chaahun main ya na.....
Itna dun tujhko
Chanat pe apni
yontoh nahi iktiyaar....
Phir bhi ye socha del ni
Ab jo laga hun milne
Pujhe ek baar...
Tu hi ye mujhko
Chaahun play ya na.....
Apne tu del ka pata de
chaahun play yes na*.....
*Cabhi pehle hui na thi
khwanis...
Lattice bhi milne kina khithi koishishein
Uljhan meri suljha
Chaahun play ya na
Aankhon aankhon mai
Chaahun play ya na.
Tu hi ye mujhko
Chaahun play ya na.....
Apne tu del ka pata de
chaahun play yes na*.....
Without feeling a tear should come out just like that without orders. Amitabh Bachchan suddenly stood hugging Rahul tightly, making the little boy in his arms.
"Hik..." Amitabh Bachchan spilled all his yearning on the boy.
"Where's your mother??" amitabh Bachchan asked after stretching his arms.
"I don't have a Mother sir, said Madam Takur My mother had died while giving birth to me." Rahul quickly replied without any expression.
"Mrs Takur, who is Madame Takur?? is she your aunt..??"
"Not the master he is a mistress, he says I am just his men I am told to work every day to make money. keep saying again I have to get a lot of money if you want to eat fried chicken." explained Rahul plainly following what Madam Takur said when he was angry.
"Then where's your dad, son...??"
"I don't have a father sir, Madam Takur also said that my father was dead long before I was born into this world."
Amitabh Bachchan immediately came back crying apparently there were people much more painful than him. Amitabh Bachchan hugged Rahul even tighter this time.
"Rahul... Rahul.." shouted a middle-aged woman now walking towards Rahul.
"Madam Takur." Rahul's face immediately turned fearful.The boy was trying to escape from Amitabh Bachchan's arms.
"Master let go." Rahul swallowed his saliva roughly.
Amitabh Bachchan also immediately stretched his arms he was also now staring at Madam Takur is now right next to Rahul.
plaques....
"Dolent boy, I told you to make money instead of playing hugs with people you don't know." said Madam Takur shortly after he slapped Rahul's cheek hard.
"Hik.. hik..."
"Hey what are you doing." Amitabh Bachchan could not believe what he saw.
"It's none of your business, this child must be taught a lesson from the beginning he always troubles me." madam Takur grumbled.
"Let's come with me quickly, I'll give you a heavier law this time." madam Takur tried to pull Rahul's hand but the boy was already holding Amitabh Bachchan's leg tightly.
"Rahul.." cried Madam Takur.
"Regardless of him you have no right to treat a child like this." - Amitabh Bachchan.
"It's none of your business! it's my business with this brash child." said Madam Takur again pulled Rahul.
"Take him off or I'll report you to the police." threatened Amitabh Bachchan.
Madam Takur immediately flinched. "Who would you dare to say that, you know who I am."
"You who don't know who I am, if you know who I am, I'm sure you'll kneel at my feet begging for mercy."
"W-who are you...??" ask madam Takur a little stammering.
"You don't need to know who I am." Amitabh Bachchan replied briefly and then he issued a check that said 400 lakh. "I think this is enough for what you've been doing all this time to Rahul."
Madam Takur immediately rounded his eyes full, he already knew now that the person in front of him was no ordinary person. "You think my son is a slave."
"Don't mess with me or I won't forgive you again."
Madam Takur's face was directly the center of death, I better just accept it than later messing with the police let alone she had seen me commit violence earlier. "Alright I accept you can bring this brat." said Mrs Takur received the check and then immediately left.
"Truck..." Amitabh Bachchan bowed trying to talk to Rahul. "It's a shame from now on that you call Mr. Papa son."
"Pope.." Rahul did not understand what Amitabh Bachchan meant.
"Yes, since you're Papa's son now, let's go home." Amitabh Bachchan was holding the little boy, he was so happy now, though not entirely because the feeling of a father would remain with his own son.
Since that time Amitabh Bachchan has not been thinking too much about Sonya and Suram.it does not mean Amitabh Bachchan does not look for the whereabouts of his grandchildren anymore but he has deployed all his men to look for them.
Since then Rahul rose to the rank of one hundred degrees Celsius, he became the luckiest little boy in the world.he was dressed in luxury all his wishes fulfilled by Amitabh Bachchan. the old man had already considered Rahul as his own biological son. Rahul was even taught to do business by Amitabh Bachchan, Rahul's knowledge in that field made Amitabh Bachchan even more proud to have Rahul. until now at the age of now Rahul given his own power to manage the import industry business. rahul's name is increasingly famous not only in the real world of cyberspace was also vibrating to hear the name of Rahul, a man who has a handsome face, a man who has a handsome face, his sharp nose and perfect body make everyone idolize him until he was nicknamed the man of heaven.
Who the hell does not want to be the same well-established rich man and tile, everyone also wants hehehehe.
Rahul