Shanti Bhavan – A Home Built on Memories
Madhav Rao was a successful businessman who lived in Shanti Bhavan with his granddaughter Navya and Ramu Kaka, their trusted cook and an inseparable member of the family.
The three flats had been joined together to form one spacious home, which Madhav had named after his wife, Shanti, who had succumbed to lung cancer when their son, Nirav, was barely five years old.
Her untimely death left a void in their lives. Madhav, with the unwavering support of Ramu, took it upon himself to raise Nirav, ensuring that the little boy never felt deprived of a mother's love. While business kept Madhav occupied, he made it a point to spend quality time with his son. Ramu Kaka, as Nirav fondly called him, was equally devoted. He never missed an opportunity to care for the child.
Their efforts bore fruit. Nirav grew into a bright and disciplined young man, excelling academically. He went on to join a reputed multinational company, where he embarked on a promising career.
A New Member in the Family
At thirty-four, Nirav married Anuradha, a well-qualified individual who held an important position in the same company.
The wedding was deliberately kept small, in keeping with Nirav's wishes, with only close friends and office colleagues in attendance. Anuradha and her family respected his decision.
Anuradha soon became an integral part of the family, caring for Madhav with warmth and affection and treating him like her own father.
The Little Princess – Navya
A couple of years later, the family was blessed with a baby girl. They named her Navya.
Anuradha and Nirav's world began revolving around their little daughter. Navya grew into an energetic, mischievous child who could get away with almost anything. Neither parent had the heart to scold her, irrespective of her mischief.
Madhav and Ramu Kaka were no exceptions. Both seemed to rediscover their childhood in her company. Age and diminishing energy hardly mattered when Navya wanted someone to play with.
Shanti Bhavan once again echoed with laughter, music, and happiness.
A Birthday to Remember
Navya turned five on 5th October. The occasion was celebrated on a grand scale.
More than fifty of her school friends, relatives, neighbours, and colleagues gathered for the celebration. With over a hundred guests, the bungalow was buzzing with activity.
The celebrations continued late into the night. Navya was perhaps the happiest of them all, surrounded by everyone she loved.
It was a memorable evening.
The Unthinkable
Nirav and Anuradha had official commitments and decided to travel together on the same flight the next day.
Navya had grown accustomed to her parents' professional commitments. But both parents ensured that work never came in the way when spending quality time with their daughter.
Unfortunately, the flight carrying Nirav and Anuradha crashed. Both lost their lives, leaving behind their five-year-old daughter.
For Madhav, it was an unimaginable blow. Having lost Shanti years ago, he was now confronted with the loss of his only son and adoring daughter-in-law.
With a heavy heart, once again, Madhav and Ramu Kaka took up the responsibility of raising Navya.
Navya, meanwhile, struggled through lonely days, unable to fully comprehend why her parents were no longer around. Her grandpa and Ramu Kaka, remained by her side, doing everything possible to fill the void.
It was a difficult chapter for all three.
Two Decades Passed…
A Grandpa's Sacrifice
Following the tragic loss of his son and daughter-in-law, Madhav made a conscious decision to scale down his business commitments. With Navya's upbringing now his foremost responsibility, he chose to retain only those business interests that would comfortably provide for the three of them and secure Navya's future. Thereby he gradually sold off several of his business stakes and never regretted.
As Navya grew older and began understanding life better, she realised the enormous sacrifices her grandpa and Ramu Kaka had made to ensure she never felt deprived of anything. Their love and devotion had shaped her childhood in ways she was only beginning to appreciate.
A Reflection of Her Mother
Navya grew into a beautiful young woman, a striking reflection of her mother. Her beauty was complemented by grace, elegance, and a personality that effortlessly blended modern thinking with traditional values.
Standing five feet eight inches tall, she carried herself with remarkable poise. She never missed an important puja or religious occasion at home, always joining her grandpa. Out of genuine interest, she had memorised the mantras and rituals, ensuring every ceremony was performed to the minutest detail and to her grandpa's complete satisfaction.
An Achiever in Her Own Right
Academically, Navya was no less accomplished than her parents. A postgraduate in Finance, she joined an A-list multinational company as a Business Analyst.
From school through college and eventually her management institution, she consistently excelled, winning accolades and recognition along the way.
One occasion, however, remained particularly special for Madhav and Ramu Kaka.
It was Navya's graduation ceremony. As the announcement echoed through the auditorium, "Navya Rao, Gold Medallist!"
Madhav struggled to hold back his emotions as she walked up to receive her medal from the chief guest, the renowned management guru, Mr. Patwardhan.
Sitting beside him was Ramu Kaka, dressed in trousers and a shirt for the first time, especially for the occasion. He clapped endlessly, his eyes overflowing with tears. He made no attempt to hide them, nor did he want the applause to stop.
For both men, it was much more than a graduation ceremony. It was a moment of immense pride, fulfilment and perhaps the greatest reward for everything they had endured and sacrificed.
Breaking Free
With Navya securing an excellent first job and an impressive salary package, Madhav felt as though a huge responsibility had finally been lifted off his shoulders. He had fulfilled his commitment to her parents.
For the first time in years, he felt free from the responsibilities that had governed much of his life. He believed it was time to reclaim his freedom and live the remaining years on his own terms. No more self-imposed restrictions, no boundaries and no second thoughts. He wanted to embrace life with renewed enthusiasm, indulge in whatever pleased him and experience every moment with sheer exuberance.
A new chapter had begun for Madhav, one in which he wanted to live for himself.
Madhav’s antics begin
Navya made it a point to speak to her grandpa three times every day, once in the morning, again in the afternoon and finally before leaving office or whenever she anticipated getting late.
One afternoon, as usual, she called Madhav. He answered, but instead of their customary conversation, he simply said, "I'm busy right now. I'll call you in some time."
Navya was taken aback. Never before had her grandpa responded to her like that. A little concerned, she immediately called Ramu Kaka.
Ramu answered in a rather worried voice.
"Dear, Dada has taken his car and said he would be back in an hour."
Navya was alarmed. "Kaka! Why did you allow him to go alone? He is eighty-one now!"
Ramu sounded helpless. "Dear, I tried to accompany him. I even ran behind him, but he shouted at me right there on the street, 'Get back home! Don't keep clinging to me like glue. I can manage on my own!'"
He paused before adding, "I tried calling him too, but he told me not to disturb him."
Navya was left wondering. This was certainly not the grandpa she knew. Something had changed, and she couldn't quite understand what.
Navya got caught up with work, but as the day progressed, she suddenly remembered that she hadn't heard from her grandpa. More importantly, he had driven out on his own, and she was still concerned.
She immediately called him.
"Yes, Navya! How are you? Everything fine?"
Navya responded, "I was supposed to ask you the same, Grand Pa! What are you up to?"
"Hey, Navya, don't worry. Your grandpa is fit as a fiddle!"
"That's reassuring, Grand Pa. But where have you been?"
"Well, I drove down to the restaurant where we usually go on weekends. Thought I would enjoy it on a weekday for a change. After all, I'm tired of eating Ramu's breakfast. It's been over fifty years, and the fellow hasn't improved one bit! Still as tasteless as ever!"
Navya couldn't help but smile at his familiar complaint. But she was still wondering what had suddenly got into her grandpa.
Ramu, who had overheard the remark, was clearly displeased. “Dada, it is my food that has kept you healthy all these years. Please don’t forget that!” he protested.
Weekend Dinner
Once a month, Navya made it a point to take Madhav and Ramu Kaka out for dinner at their favourite restaurant, giving Ramu a well-deserved break from the kitchen. As regular customers, the three were warmly welcomed by the staff, who made them comfortable and promptly handed them the menu cards.
Madhav made it a point to place the order himself. As he browsed through the menu, Navya’s phone rang.
“Hello, Boss!”
She paused for a moment and then said, “Just wait, there’s music playing here. I’ll step outside and talk.”
She walked down the alley outside the restaurant to take the call. As she was returning, a lady approached her.
“Excuse me, are you related to that tall gentleman sitting there?” she asked, pointing towards Madhav, who was still engrossed in the menu.
“Yes, he is my grandfather. Is there a problem, Madam?” Navya asked, looking slightly puzzled.
The lady hesitated before explaining.
“A couple of weeks ago, your grandfather walked in wearing sunglasses, came straight up to me and asked, ‘Hey, beautiful! Are you single?’ I giggled, thinking it was harmless fun, but he pulled up a chair and began showering me with romantic compliments.
“Before I could react, my husband appeared, clearly furious. He probably misunderstood my smile, though I had only been polite out of respect for your grandfather. Thankfully, your grandfather soon realised he was my husband, and the situation didn't escalate.
“My husband is still upset. He is a serious businessman, not particularly romantic, and certainly didn't appreciate seeing me giggle at another man's advances, even if that man was your grandfather!
“So, please ask him to tone down his romantic enthusiasm. I really don't want an unpleasant confrontation here.”
Navya was left speechless, finding it hard to believe that the grandfather she knew could have behaved like the charming Casanova the lady had just described.
When Navya returned to the table, her grandpa had already placed the order. There was never any question of asking who preferred what. Whatever Madhav enjoyed eating was what the others were expected to enjoy too!
“Hi, Navya! What took you so long? Something urgent?” he asked cheerfully.
Navya chose not to respond. Knowing her grandpa’s temperament, she was certain that if she told him what the lady had just said, he would waste no time in walking up to her and confronting her. She decided it was better to keep quiet.
Driving Back Home
“Hey, Navya! Don't get worked up. If your Boss hasn't spoken properly to my beautiful granddaughter, just call him. I'll put him in his place!” Madhav said with a mischievous smile.
Navya immediately hit the brakes on the conversation and turned towards him, her face stern.
“Grandpa, what are you up to? You went to this restaurant all by yourself, and your flirting has landed a lady in an uncomfortable situation. She was kind enough to approach me and politely request that I ask you to stop such behaviour.”
Madhav looked genuinely surprised.
“Oh! She was here. Good heavens! I missed seeing her and having another chat with her!”
“Grandpa, are you even listening to yourself? At your age, this kind of flirting can land you in serious trouble. And don't forget, Kaka and I will also have to face the embarrassment and consequences of your behaviour!”
Madhav was in no mood to accept the reprimand.
“Hello! If she was married, she could have told me right at the beginning, couldn't she? Instead, she kept smiling and giggling. And what a beautiful woman she is! Such lovely looks and a wonderful figure!” he remarked, closing his eyes and smiling as though reliving the encounter.
That was the last straw for Navya.
She let out an angry sigh, her face turning crimson with frustration. She glared at her grandpa and then turned towards Ramu Kaka.
Ramu looked back at her with a worried expression, perhaps many more to come!!!
An Unexpected Rescue - Aditya at Rao’s Home
One evening, Madhav found fault with Ramu Kaka for not cleaning the house properly. In a fit of irritation, he decided that he would personally take charge of cleaning the ceiling fans that very evening.
Ramu repeatedly tried to dissuade him, but Madhav, true to his stubborn nature, refused to listen. He dragged a ladder into the room, climbed up, and prepared to clean the fan.
Ramu stood anxiously beside him. He could see Madhav's legs trembling. At his age, if Dada lost his balance, there was little Ramu could do to prevent him from falling.
But Madhav was in no mood to give up.
He began wiping one blade of the fan when, suddenly, he felt dizzy.
“Ramu! Hold me! I'm feeling giddy. Perhaps your food has given me acidity!” he exclaimed.
Ramu was terrified. He knew he couldn't support Madhav on his own, especially with him standing on the ladder. Not knowing what else to do, he rushed towards the window and shouted for help.
“Can somebody please help us?”
A tall young man, who appeared to be in his late twenties, stepped out onto the adjoining balcony to see what was happening.
“Please come quickly! My Dada is standing on a ladder and is about to fall. I can't hold him. Please, it's urgent!” Ramu pleaded.
The young man immediately rushed in.
By the time he reached the room, he found Ramu desperately holding Madhav's legs, trying to keep him steady.
“Idiot! Don't hold my legs! If you pull them, I'll surely fall!” Madhav shouted, even in the middle of his difficulty.
The young man wasted no time. He quickly climbed the ladder.
“Uncle don't panic. I'm holding you. Just turn slowly towards me. I'll take you on my shoulder. Don't worry.”
He then looked at Ramu.
“Please hold the ladder firmly. Don't let it move.”
With remarkable presence of mind, the young man carefully lifted Madhav onto his shoulder, balanced himself and slowly climbed down the ladder.
The moment his feet touched the floor, he turned around and noticed Navya standing there, watching the entire scene in disbelief.
It was quite a sight. Ramu was still clutching the ladder, while the young man stood with Madhav balanced on his shoulder.
Before Navya could say a word, the young man carried Madhav a few steps forward and gently lowered him onto the sofa.
“Uncle, please relax and take some rest for a while,” he said reassuringly.
He then straightened up and lifted his head.
For the first time, his eyes met Navya's.
Their eyes locked for a brief moment. It was their first face-to-face encounter.
“Hi, I'm Aditya,” he began. But before he could say anything further, Ramu hurried towards Navya and quickly narrated the entire episode.
Turning back to Aditya, Ramu said warmly, “Son, thank you so much for your help. Please wait a moment. I'll get you some tea.”
Aditya noticed the expression on Navya's face and sensed that she wasn't particularly comfortable with the situation.
“No, Sir, thank you. I just had tea. Perhaps some other time. Please take good care of Uncle,” he said politely.
With that, Aditya stepped out of the house.
Navya sank onto the sofa, unsure how to react. Overwhelmed by the turn of events, she buried her face in both hands and rested her head in her lap.
Aditya Mehra
Aditya, shifted to Navya’s city for his second job. He had joined the Digital Marketing vertical as a Performance Marketing Specialist.
He had rented a flat barely thirty minutes from his workplace. As fate would have it, his new home was in the building next to Madhav’s residence, making him something of a neighbour, a shout from Madhav’s window would be enough.
Navya & Grandpa Converse
Navya found Madhav comfortably seated on the sofa, his legs stretched out and resting on the tea table, as he leisurely sipped his coffee. She walked over and settled beside him.
“Hi, Grandpa! What's your plan for today?”
Madhav looked at her and smiled.
“Navya, it's been almost fifty years since I last made plans for myself. Honestly, the day you landed that job with an A-list company, I decided it was time to start living life on my own terms. It's long overdue. I have spent almost five decades fulfilling responsibilities, and I know I don't have endless years ahead of me. I may be eighty-one, but better late than never!”
Navya looked at him with a sense of guilt. Deep down, she knew he was right.
Her grandmother had passed away when her father was just five. Then, tragically, her father and mother had left this world when Navya herself was only five. In all these years, Madhav had hardly had an opportunity to live for himself. He had fulfilled every responsibility with immense love and affection, first towards his son and then towards his granddaughter. But somewhere along the way, his own dreams, desires, and personal aspirations had taken a back seat. He had never really found the time to reflect on what he wanted from life.
“Grandpa!” she said softly, resting her head on his lap.
“Do whatever makes you happy. Live life the way you want to, but please be a little less adventurous! Taking unnecessary risks at this age isn't a good idea. And allow me the pleasure of looking after my dear Grandpa, who sacrificed so much to give me happiness, a good education, and a secure future.”
Madhav gently ran his hand over her head and smiled.
“Come on, let's have breakfast. I'm already missing Ramu's tasteless dishes!”
“Grandpa, come on! Generations have enjoyed his cooking. You, Dad, and I have all grown up eating his food. His culinary skills have been appreciated by everyone except you!”
Noticing Ramu standing nearby with a long face, Madhav burst into laughter. Navya joined him, and Ramu sulked further.
Ramu Kaka – A Bond That Began in Childhood
Ramu had been part of Madhav's household since infancy. His mother, Savita, was the family's principal cook, especially for special occasions. Madhav's mother, Vaidehi, treated her like family, and Savita knew every dish Madhav loved.
Savita's husband, Hari, was killed in a violent dispute over his illegal occupation of a house in their slum, something Savita herself was unaware of. Left homeless with her six-month-old son, she had nowhere to turn. Moved by her plight, Vaidehi and her husband, Gyaneshwar, welcomed them into their home.
Ramu grew up alongside Madhav, who was fifteen years older but always treated him with affection. When Savita died of throat cancer, Ramu was just twenty. By then, he had learnt cooking from her and developed skills that often surpassed even hers. His experiments with new dishes delighted the family and earned praise from their guests.
He eventually took over the kitchen, becoming the family's trusted cook and carrying forward his mother's legacy.
Grandpa Targets Ramu
An Evening Without Ramu Kaka
Navya returned home from office and was surprised not to find Ramu Kaka around. Madhav, however, welcomed her with an unusually formal greeting.
“Good evening, Navya! Please make yourself comfortable. I've arranged vegetable cutlets and filter coffee for you. Come, let's enjoy our evening snacks together.”
“Thank you, Grandpa. But where is Ramu Kaka?”
“Don't worry. He'll be back in an hour.”
“Where have you sent him, Grandpa?”
“Navya, let's enjoy our snacks. Stop worrying about Ramu. He'll be back soon.”
Navya settled down with her grandfather. As they enjoyed their evening snacks, she realised that the cutlets had been ordered from outside rather than prepared by Kaka. That only made her more curious about his absence.
A couple of times, she tried bringing up the subject, but Madhav smoothly steered the conversation elsewhere.
Finally, unable to contain her curiosity, she asked, “Grandpa, did you scold Kaka for something?”
“Not at all, dear! Don't worry. He'll be back soon,” Madhav replied casually.
Though he sounded perfectly relaxed, Navya couldn't shake off the feeling that something was being kept from her.
Ramu Returns Home
When Navya opened the door, she was taken aback by what she saw. Ramu Kaka stood before her, dressed in a pair of trousers and a shirt, looking thoroughly annoyed.
“Hi, Kaka! Where have you been?” she asked, surprised by his unusual attire.
Ramu's face was still fuming.
“Why hasn't your grandpa told you where he sent me?”
“Sent you? But where, Kaka? And why?”
“Your grandpa! After breakfast, he suddenly asked me to wear trousers and a shirt. I kept asking him where we were going, but he simply shouted, ‘Shut up, Ramu!’ And then, would you believe it, he declared that my cooking standards had miserably dropped and practically pushed me into a cooking class!”
Navya couldn't hold back her laughter.
“Go ahead, Navya! Laugh! Enjoy my plight. After eating my food for more than fifty years, your grandpa suddenly announces that my cooking standards have fallen!”
“Sorry, Kaka! I just couldn't control my laughter when I saw your face!” Navya said, still giggling.
“You know what, Navya? The entire class was filled with girls in their teens and twenties. I was the only old man there. They all stared at me and started laughing too!”
Navya burst into laughter once again. She turned towards Madhav, who was sitting comfortably on the sofa, enjoying the entire episode.
“Grandpa! What are you doing to Kaka?”
Madhav calmly replied, “If you had tasted today's food, you would have simply vomited. Absolutely horrible!”
Ramu immediately jumped in to defend himself.
“Your grandpa came into the kitchen and started meddling with everything. He did something to the dal fry, and it became terribly salty! And on top of that, the children in the class were all wearing such tiny dresses, with their legs showing, and kept speaking in English. I couldn't understand a word! Whenever I tried to intervene, they would tell me, ‘Don't disturb the old man. Just watch while others do the work!’”
Madhav couldn't resist taking another dig at him.
“Ramu, I sent you there to learn cooking, and you ended up watching young girls’ legs instead!”
That was it!
Navya could no longer contain herself. She leaned back on the sofa, laughing uncontrollably. Ramu stood there, looking utterly helpless, while Madhav finally joined in, bursting into laughter himself.
Navya’s 25th Birthday
After the tragic loss of her parents, Navya had refused to celebrate her birthday ever again. However, Madhav gently persuaded her otherwise. He would remind her that her parents, watching from heaven, would be happy to see her grandpa celebrating her birthday and would join in the celebrations in their own way.
Over time, this became a family tradition. Navya would first offer prayers to her parents, seek their blessings, and then cut the birthday cake.
As Navya’s 25th birthday approached, Madhav wanted Ramu Kaka to prepare something special for his granddaughter. He thought attending cooking classes would help Ramu learn a few new dishes that he could prepare for the occasion. However, the experience turned out to be such a fiasco that Ramu skipped the next two classes, leaving Navya to persuade the instructor to excuse his absence!
On Oct 5th
Two days before Navya’s birthday, Ramu Kaka was busy shopping for provisions and ingredients needed to prepare the special dishes. Madhav, meanwhile, was occupied inviting guests, including Navya’s friends. Thanks to his insistence on knowing every friend of Navya’s, whether from school, college, office or elsewhere, he personally knew almost everyone on the list. The guest count was fast approaching a hundred!
This was nothing unusual for Ramu Kaka either. He had his own circle of friends in the culinary world and called a couple of them over to help with the preparations.
Madhav also asked Ramu to invite Aditya, the young man who had come to his rescue that day. Had Aditya not intervened in time; the incident could well have ended in a fatal accident.
The guests began arriving from 11.30 a.m. onwards. Navya, dressed in a beautiful long red gown, looked absolutely gorgeous. Even she was surprised by how meticulously her grandfather had maintained her contacts and personally invited everyone. Some invitations were especially delightful surprises, as several of her old school friends had also been included.
Navya soon realised that Grandpa had conveniently forgotten to mention “No Gifts” on the invitation. The presents were steadily piling up!
Almost all the guests had arrived when the doorbell rang.
Ramu Kaka hurried to answer it. Standing at the doorstep was a strikingly handsome young man, a towering six feet two inches tall, holding a beautiful bouquet. Dressed in a red kurta and pyjama, Aditya looked every bit like a film hero making a grand entrance. His well-built frame, confident demeanour and charming looks instantly drew everyone's attention.
For a moment, the conversations inside seemed to pause. Every eye turned towards the debonair newcomer. A few girls couldn't contain their excitement and exclaimed, “Wow! What a way to introduce your boyfriend! And what a day to choose! Simply amazing!”
Navya was taken completely by surprise!
Navya got her first proper look at Aditya that day. Unlike their earlier encounter, she now had the opportunity to notice him closely. She couldn't help thinking that he was incredibly handsome! She glanced at Ramu Kaka, who, with a mischievous smile, stylishly pointed a finger towards Grandpa.
Madhav, hearing the commotion, rushed towards the door, his deep baritone ringing through the hall. “Welcome, Mr. Handsome!”
Aditya greeted him warmly and, without the slightest hesitation, bent down to touch Madhav’s feet.
“Hope I’m not late,” he asked.
“Not at all! Perfect timing,” Madhav replied cheerfully.
All the girls, along with Navya’s closest friends, watched the exchange with unmistakable excitement. Aditya then slowly walked towards Navya and presented her with the beautiful bouquet. Extending his hand, he wished her, “Many happy returns of the day!”
Navya accepted the bouquet, shook his hand, and replied with a smile, “Thank you.”
That was all it took!
The hall erupted in applause, cheers, whistles, and excited comments. Some of the girls could barely contain their excitement, while Navya and Aditya, caught off guard by all the attention, felt thoroughly embarrassed.
Sensing the excitement among Navya’s friends and, more importantly, noticing how embarrassed the birthday girl was, Aditya decided it was best to slip away before attracting any more attention. With nearly a hundred guests filling the hall, he felt his absence would hardly be noticed. Without drawing attention to himself, he quietly stepped out.
Aditya’s Predicament
Aditya was visibly irritated as he spoke to the Uber driver over the phone.
“What’s the problem? Why are you cancelling?” he demanded.
He ended the call and stared intently at his mobile, trying to book another cab through the app. As he continued tapping the screen, he casually raised his head and was startled to see Navya and Madhav standing nearby.
For a moment, he froze. He could feel the colour draining from his face. His immediate worry was that Madhav might question him about why he had quietly disappeared from Navya’s birthday party the previous day. He had no convincing answer and desperately hoped the subject would not come up.
“Good morning, Aditya! You seem rather worked up trying to get an Uber,” Madhav greeted him cheerfully.
“Good morning, Uncle. Yes, Uncle. Strange, the drivers have cancelled twice,” Aditya replied.
Madhav, however, was not one to miss an opportunity.
“But tell me, what happened yesterday? Why did you push off without even saying goodbye?”
That was precisely the question Aditya had dreaded. He stood there, momentarily speechless, unable to come up with an answer.
Navya could sense his embarrassment and quickly stepped in.
“Mr. Aditya, where is your office? Shall I drop you somewhere on the way?”
Madhav immediately joined in. “Yes, Aditya! She can drop you. That will save you the trouble of booking another cab.”
Aditya and Navya – Their First Conversation
Under normal circumstances, Aditya would have politely declined Navya’s offer and found some excuse to avoid accepting the lift. But this time, he didn't hesitate. He quickly took the front passenger seat.
Navya waved goodbye to Grandpa and Ramu Kaka before starting the car.
“You should thank me for bailing you out of that awkward situation with my grandpa,” she said with a mischievous smile.
“Absolutely! Thanks a ton,” Aditya responded promptly. “Honestly, I had no idea what to say. And I generally don't lie.”
Navya burst into laughter. “That's a big joke! You don't lie?”
“Believe me, I don't. Anyway, you have the choice to believe me or not,” Aditya replied with a smile.
“Fine! Then tell me, why did you run away yesterday?”
Aditya hesitated, looking rather uncomfortable. He began mumbling something under his breath.
“Hello! I'm listening,” Navya said, trying to get him to speak.
Aditya finally gathered himself. “Actually, I'm quite shy and introverted. When I noticed your friends and relatives passing comments about us, I found it rather embarrassing. I could see from your expression that you were uncomfortable too. I felt my presence might spoil your birthday enjoyment. So, I thought it would be better to quietly move out.”
“Hmm! I'm sure you know you're a very good-looking guy. God has gifted you all the attributes to steal anyone's heart,” Navya remarked playfully.
Aditya smiled. “Yes, I do come across. While I respect their compliments, I honestly give more importance to a person's inner qualities than external appearance. Looks are God-gifted, but inner beauty is something we need to nurture and polish every day through our experiences and actions. To me, that's what true beauty is.”
Navya looked at him, visibly impressed. “Impressive!”
Aditya smiled and said, “Madam, if you could please stop on the left, I'll get down here. My office is at Imperial House.”
Navya pulled over and turned towards him.
“By the way, my name is Navya. I'd appreciate it if you call me by my name.”
“Sure. My name is—”
“Aditya!” Navya interrupted, smiling.
Both laughed as they extended their hands and shook hands.
“Have a great day!” they wished each other.
And with that, their first proper conversation came to an end.
Madhav & Dr. Priya
As advised by Navya, Madhav underwent monthly medical check-ups, something he particularly looked forward to. Ramu Kaka made sure he carried a packet of snacks and a bottle of water, insisting that he avoid eating or drinking anything from outside.
At Madhav’s insistence, Navya had allowed him to drive himself to the hospital, as it was barely a fifteen-minute drive from home.
On one of his routine visits, Navya called him and said she would meet him at Dr. Priya Bhaskar’s hospital so that they could drive back home together.
When Navya arrived, she enquired at the reception about her grandpa and was directed to Dr. Priya’s cabin. Fortunately, Priya was free at the time. They exchanged greetings, and Navya asked whether Madhav’s check-up was over.
Priya smiled and said, “Your grandfather becomes quite busy whenever he visits the hospital! He chats with patients, who seem to thoroughly enjoy his sick jokes. He flirts with the nurses and, of course, doesn't spare me either!”
Navya immediately lowered her head, feeling embarrassed.
“Don't feel embarrassed, Navya. Except for me, he has managed to impress practically everyone!” Priya added, making them both burst into laughter.
She continued, “I am sure you know how generously your grandfather has helped needy patients financially. He also sponsors the education of children of four of my nurses. And he has supported our hospital by sponsoring three MRI machines.”
Priya paused and remarked, “Your grandfather is quite a multicoloured personality, isn't he? Didn't you know all this?”
Navya shook her head.
“How come? You really don't know?” Priya asked in surprise.
Navya felt a sudden sense of pride. There is still so much to know about her grandfather.
Priya then pointed towards the CCTV monitor and said jokingly, “Look at him! So well dressed, chatting away, exchanging greetings, and flirting with everyone. Now that all his socialising is over, he is finally heading towards my cabin for his check-up!”
Navya glanced at the monitor and silently prayed, God, please keep my grandpa as colourful as ever, but bless him with good health.
Just then, Madhav walked into the cabin.
“Hi, Navya! When did you come?” he asked.
“She has been here for nearly an hour,” Priya interrupted before Navya could respond.
Madhav turned towards the doctor and, in his usual style, remarked, “Hi, Doctor! You are looking absolutely gorgeous today. This dress suits you so well!”
Navya looked at her grandfather in disbelief. “Hello! She is your doctor!”
Madhav shrugged and said, “That's the problem with this generation, Doctor. Everyone is so submissive and expressionless. People hesitate to appreciate beauty openly. I believe in expressing what I feel!”
Dr. Priya, clearly not wishing to encourage any further romantic commentary, promptly got down to business. She completed his examination and advised him to continue with the same medication.
Just as they were about to leave, Madhav said, “Doctor, may I have a minute?”
“Of course,” Priya replied.
Madhav looked at her and continued, “You are fifty-seven, unmarried and living alone. Why do you want to spend your life like this? Find yourself a companion. Life becomes much more enjoyable when you have someone to share it with. And, of course, if you are looking for someone, you don't have to look too far!”
Navya looked towards the ceiling and then down at the floor, desperately trying to hide her embarrassment.
Dr. Priya smiled and said, “Mr. Madhav, your granddaughter is thoroughly embarrassed and doesn't seem to know where to look! But it's truly kind of you to share your latest advice and show such concern. I will certainly give it some thought. Now, can we at least say goodbye for your granddaughter's sake?”
“Bye, Doctor! But please give the idea some serious thought!”
Navya, with her eyes still lowered, managed a quick, “Bye, Doctor. Thank you!”
As they stepped out, Navya knew one thing for certain: her grandpa was unique, a character the world could never produce another of!
She took the car keys from him and, without waiting for another of his antics, walked ahead towards the car.
Navya and Aditya – Romance Blossoms
With their offices located close to each other, Navya and Aditya often met at nearby restaurants. Their conversations gradually grew longer and more personal, bringing them closer. What began as a mutual liking slowly blossomed into romance. They enjoyed each other’s company, shared their thoughts and feelings, and discovered how much they had in common.
Navya gradually opened up to Aditya about her priorities, responsibilities, and deep emotional attachment to her grandpa and Ramu Kaka. She spoke freely about her fears and the importance of having them remain an integral part of her life.
Aditya listened patiently, understood her feelings and the space she needed. Having grown up with well-educated parents who believed in understanding and mutual respect, he never pressured her into marriage. He too believed that companionship, trust, and emotional understanding mattered far more than simply getting married.
The Surprise without Informing
Navya received a call from Ramu Kaka while at the office, requesting her to come home a little early. He assured her that there was nothing serious. Ramu Kaka had played a special role in her life, and there was no question of ignoring his request.
As she entered the house, she was surprised to find Aditya’s parents, Sheila and Vidyut Mehra, seated with her grandfather.
“Hi, Aunty! Hi, Uncle! What a surprise and pleasure to see you both!”
She greeted them warmly and bent down to touch their feet. She glanced at Kaka and Grandpa, but neither showed the slightest sign of anything unusual.
Sheila smiled and asked her to sit beside her.
“Navya, you look so beautiful!”
A little puzzled by the compliment, Navya managed a polite, “Thank you, Aunty. You both too.”
Turning towards Ramu Kaka, she asked, “Kaka, have you served them something to eat?”
“Yes, Dear. And they will be joining us for dinner too,” he replied.
Having lived with the two oldies long enough, Navya knew there was something cooking. She couldn't quite figure out what it was.
“Aunty, Uncle, please excuse me. I'll join you in ten minutes. Let me freshen up. Kaka, could you please come with me for a moment?”
Her expression was enough for both Madhav and Ramu Kaka to understand that she was getting suspicious.
Before Ramu could respond, the doorbell rang.
Kaka hurried to open the door. Aditya stood at the doorstep, looking rather anxious.
“Hello, Kaka! Uncle messaged me asking me to come home at 5.30. He said it was urgent. What happened?”
“Please come in, Aditya,” Ramu replied.
Aditya entered the living room and was taken aback to see his parents.
“Mama! Papa! You are here? You didn't even tell me you were coming. What's going on? Hope everything is fine?”
Vidyut smiled reassuringly. “Relax, son. Everything is perfectly fine.”
“Aditya, uncle called us to share the good news. We are all happy with your choice. Navya is truly a lovely girl, and she looks like an angel.”
Sheila joined in, “Madhav Uncle is right. We see no reason to delay any further. So, we have decided that the engagement will take place tomorrow!”
For a moment, both Navya and Aditya were left speechless.
Madhav, enjoying their bewilderment, added mischievously, “Dear Aditya, it will be a small affair with only our close family and friends. I am just worried that you might run away again!”
Aditya Parents, Madhav, and Kaka burst into laughter.
Aditya smiled and said, “Uncle, have you received Navya’s acceptance? She loves you and Kaka more than anything in the world, and I understand that she has her concerns. I respect them completely. It is important that she feels comfortable and is in the right frame of mind before we take this alliance forward. I do not expect Navya to choose between her new family and the two people who raised her.”
Navya sat frozen, a sudden chill running through her.
The Bonds She Feared Losing
That night, after Aditya and his family had left following dinner, Navya could no longer hold back her emotions. She rushed towards her parents’ photograph and broke down.
Hearing her sobs, Madhav and Ramu Kaka hurried to her side.
“Grandpa… Kaka… Mumma and Papa left me when I was just five. And now, after twenty years, you both are preparing to leave me too, aren't you?” she cried.
“Am I such a burden that you want to get me off your shoulders? I have learnt everything from both of you, and today you have decided it is time to get rid of me.”
Madhav could not bear to hear another word. He pulled her into a tight embrace, and both broke down. Ramu Kaka stood beside them, tears streaming down his cheeks, gently placing a hand on her head.
Navya continued, “I have never known life without you two. Ever since I became aware of the world around me, you have always been there. And now, because of marriage, I will be all alone, Kaka. Nobody understands me the way you both do. My expressions, my feelings, my body language… you understand everything without my having to say a word.”
Turning towards them, she asked through her tears, “Grandpa, Kaka, will you both be able to live without me? Please be honest.”
Ramu could no longer hold back.
“Dear, please don't make us so weak. How can we ever imagine living without you?”
Madhav tried to reassure her. “Navya, we will video-call you every single day. We won't miss even one day. You will always be part of our lives.”
Navya shook her head.
“You both know how marriage changes responsibilities. I will have to focus on my new family, be a good wife and daughter-in-law, and fulfil everyone's expectations. But my responsibilities towards the people who raised me suddenly become secondary. What an irrational arrangement!
“The very people who gave me everything are expected to be left behind. I had made this clear to Aditya. We may like each other, but I needed time before thinking about marriage. I knew what it would mean for all of us. He understood and respected my feelings. And now, Grandpa, you both have gone and messed everything up!”
She broke down again.
Madhav gently held her hands. “Navya, I'm terribly sorry, my dear. I should have spoken to you before taking such an important step instead of assuming you would agree simply because it was my decision. I never intended to hurt you, but I should have considered your feelings.
“When you shared your dilemma, we should have discussed it openly before inviting Aditya’s parents. Even they were taken by surprise when their son expressed his views about the alliance. I regret putting you and his family in such an awkward position.
“I know how deeply attached you are to Kaka and me, and I have never taken that love for granted. Your fear of being separated from us has crossed my mind many times. But, my dear, life cannot remain the same forever. Things will change, but that does not mean the bonds we share will grow any weaker.”
He continued, “Your mother and grandmother also left their parental homes after marriage. It has been a tradition followed for generations, but that never meant they stopped caring for their parents or that we stopped fulfilling our responsibilities towards them.
“My father, even when we had little wealth, never neglected his responsibilities towards his in-laws. In those days, distance and difficult travel made visiting parents a challenge. Times have changed. Your mother made it a point to visit her parents every day before returning home, and we always supported her in maintaining that bond.
“Navya, Aditya is a wonderful boy, and so are his parents. I am sure they will understand and support you whenever you wish to visit us, just as we will always be there for you.
“But does that mean we are getting rid of you? How can you even think that? You are the very reason we are alive. You have given our lives meaning. Never, ever say such things again. Do you understand?
“The engagement will take place only when you feel ready, my dear. There is no hurry.”
Navya looked at him, still sobbing.
The three embraced, allowing their tears to flow freely. It was a moment filled with love, fear, reassurance, and an inseparable bond that words could hardly describe.
After a while, Madhav, unable to resist his usual humour, broke the silence.
“Navya, the sooner you make up your mind, the better! You should be happy, my dear. At least you won't have to put up with Kaka’s cooking every day!”
For a moment, all three looked at each other and burst into laughter, their eyes still moist with tears.
Some bonds do not change with marriage, distance, or time.
