Author's pov  "Mumma, see what I made for you!!!" Hearing the voice , Adwitiya looked towards the door to see her children entering the room along with their better halves. She understood that the voice belonged to Zeenat who was holding a bowl in her hand and grinning widely. "What is it?" Adwitiya asked her with a smile. They entered the room . Zeenat and Aarhan sat either side of her and Aarav, Zarun and Azisha sat in front of her whereas Oorvi and Shayari stood beside Zeenat. "It is your favourite dish ,Mumma . And I made it my own." Zeenat declared proudly.  "Oh hello….it was me who helped you with it." Azisha said ,glaring at Zeenat. " And it was me who gave you the idea." Aarhan said to both of them, raising his collars. Three of them had glaring competition and started to argue to prove their superiority in front

  Its already epilogue can I get a lots of comments on this chap please?  Author's pov A few months later "What is this? I asked you to bring strawberry flavoured jam, not jelly. Why did you bring this?" Shayari asked angrily  "What is the difference Tara? I got it for you this late night as only I know." Aarhan said with a sigh as he was too sleepy to think anything else  He has not slept peacefully as Shayari could not sleep at night because of their super active baby who has considered Her belly as his playground where he plays football.  " I asked you to bring it in the morning , only you did not, now you are complaining?" Shayari asked getting more angry  Pregnancy has made her cranky way too much and lack of sleep is not helping.  "I bought 3 packets in the morning