Evening,
Viyansh entered the house to find Vaidehi, Viraj, and Virat engrossed in a discussion. The moment Vaidehi noticed him, she quickly got up and ran towards him. Reaching his side, she took his hand and placed it on her shoulder, then wrapped her arms around his waist, pulling him into a warm hug. Looking up at him with a radiant smile, she felt the comfort and safety of his presence. Viyansh returned her smile and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead.
Vaidehi: "This is my answer."
She said with a grin, leaving Viyansh confused. Just then, Viraj and Virat approached them.
Viraj: "Bhabhi maa, this isnât fair."
Virat: "Exactly, bhabhi maa, we want an honest answer, please."
Vaidehi: "This is my honest answer, sachchi me."
(Really)
Viyansh glanced back and forth between Vaidehi, Viraj, and Virat, a look of confusion clear on his face.
Viyansh: "What answer biwi?"
Viraj: "Bhai ab aap hi pucho bhabhi maa se, hume toh bata nahi Rahi."
(Bhai, you ask bhabhi maa. Sheâs not telling us.)
Viyansh: "Kya puchu?"
(What should I ask?)
Virat: "Bhai humne bhabhi ma se pucha, which is her happy place where she feels happy and relaxed? Aur ye aapke paas aa gayi."
(Bhai, we asked bhabhi maa which place makes her happiest and most relaxed. She just pointed to you.)
Viyansh smiled at his brother's and wife's playful questions. They all started moving towards the couch, chatting animatedly.
Viyansh: "Okay, even I want to know now, bachcha. Which place makes you the happiest so we can plan a vacation there?"
Virat: "Vacation, when, bhai, when??"
Viyansh got excited, but Viraj smacked him on the head.
Viraj: "First, let bhabhi maa answer."
All settled on the couch. Viraj and Virat sat beside each other while Vaidehi nestled close to Viyansh.
Viyansh: "Bolo jaan."
(Say)
She looked at him and wrapped her hand around his bicep, holding him close.
Vaidehi: "Bataya toh, aap."
(I already told you, it's you.)
Virat: "Bhabhi maa please yaar not again, please batao na."
(Tell us the real answer.)
Vaidehi: "Are sach me, tumne pucha na where I feel the happiest so the answer is Ansh. I know no other place in this world can give me the solace which I get in his arms. Mujhe pata hai main kitni bhi sad Rahi, tied rahu Ansh ke pass jaake khush ho jaungi."
(Really, you asked where I feel the happiest, and the answer is Ansh. I know no other place in this world can give me the solace that I get in his arms. No matter how sad or tired I am, being with Ansh makes me happy.)
With sparkling eyes, she looked up at Viyansh and shared her thoughts. He smiled back at her, feeling a deep sense of gratitude. In that moment, he thought about how incredibly lucky he was to have this woman in his life and wondered how much more love she had to give.
She then turned to Viraj and Virat and spoke.
Vaidehi: "And secondly, itâs you guys and this home. How can I be happy somewhere else when Iâm the happiest with my family? Toh jaha hum sab sath me hai vahi happy rahungi na main my monkeys."
(Wherever we are together, thatâs my happy place, my monkeys.)
Despite the smiles adorning their faces, both of them felt a swell of emotion as they regarded Vaidehi, who stood before them as a mother figure. They cherished her presence in their lives, grateful for the love and care she had bestowed upon them. Though tears threatened to brim in their eyes, they held them back, not wanting to show their vulnerability to her. Instead, they expressed their gratitude through their smiles, silently conveying their deep appreciation for her role in their lives.
Vaidehi: "Chalo ab bahaut baatein ho gayi tum dono ke chakkar me Ansh kab se aise hi baithe hai."
(Enough talking now. Ansh has been sitting here patiently all this time.)
She then gazed at Viyansh and spoke.
Vaidehi: "Aap aaram kijiye main Pani leke aati hu."
(You rest, Iâll bring some water.)
As she rose from her seat, her foot accidentally collided with the edge of the couch, causing a momentary stumble.
Vaidehi: "Oppsss."
Vaidehi glanced back at Viyansh, her cheeks tinted with a sheepish smile, as he shot her a playful glare. However, his stern expression quickly melted into amusement, and he chuckled at her endearing clumsiness. Joining in her laughter, she giggled and playfully darted off into the kitchen, leaving Viyansh smiling after her with affection in his eyes.
As Vaidehi disappeared into the kitchen, Viyansh found himself enveloped in warm embraces from both Viraj and Virat. Feeling the emotional depth in their hugs, Viyansh smiled tenderly at his brothers, a silent acknowledgment of their shared bond. Noticing the emotional expressions on both Viraj and Virat's faces, Viyansh reached out and gently caressed their cheeks with each hand, a gesture of comfort and reassurance.
Viraj: "Bhai, how did we get so lucky to have bhabhi maa? Sheâs so selfless and loves us like her own children."
Virat: "Bhai, promise us sheâll never leave us. Weâll always protect her, right bhai?"
Viyansh: "Of course, weâll protect her. No one can even touch her."
They stepped away from the embrace.
Viraj: "I swear, bhai, whoever it is, theyâll see hell on earth."
Even Virat and Viyansh's eyes burned with fury, contemplating the individual attempting to cause harm to Vaidehi.
Vaidehi: "Monkeys, what would you like to have?"
They regained their composure upon hearing Vaidehi's voice.
With a tray of coffee and snacks in hand, Vaidehi returned to the living room and placed them delicately on the tea table. Taking her seat beside Viyansh once more, she joined in the lively conversation that filled the room.
As Vikram emerged from his room, Vaidehi noticed him and a playful idea sparked in her mind. Swiftly draping her dupatta over her head like a veil, she approached Vikram with a mischievous glint in her eyes. Unaware of her presence as he was engrossed in a phone call, Vikram continued his conversation. Just as Vaidehi was about to bend down to touch his feet in a mock gesture of reverence, Vikram suddenly looked up and caught sight of her. With a smile playing on his lips, he reached out and gently held her hands, his eyes twinkling with amusement at her playful antics.
Vikram (on phone): "Iâll call you back, Mr. Verma."
He ended the call and glanced at Vaidehi, whose face was concealed by her veil, but he could sense her silent amusement as she giggled within.
Vikram: "Ladoo, what's this??"
Vaidehi: "Ye toh sanskar hai mere, sasurji aur aap aaiye baithiye kuch nashta kar lijiye."
(These are my values, sasurji. Come, sit, and have some snacks.)
Vikram: "Shuru ho gayi nautanki?"
(Is the drama starting again?)
Vaidehi respectfully joined her hands in front of Vikram and inquired.
Vaidehi: "Nautanki vo kya hoti hai Sasurji??"
(Drama? Whatâs that, sasurji?)
Vikram: "Ladooo."
He called her in a warning tone, but she was unfazed; it wouldn't affect her in the slightest.
Vaidehi: "Ji sasurji kahiye aapko kuch chahiye??"
(Yes, sasurji, do you need anything?)
Vikram, with an amused yet slightly exasperated expression, rolled his eyes at Vaidehi's playful gesture before making his way over to the couch where Viyansh, Viraj, and Virat were seated and giggling at Vaidehi's antics and Vikram's pissed off face. Joining them, he shook his head with a smile as he settled down beside Viyansh, accepting the offered tea cup.
As Vaidehi approached Vikram with mischievous intentions, her veil obstructed her vision, causing her to accidentally bump into the couch. Just as she was about to lose her balance and fall, Viyansh swiftly intervened, grasping her shoulders and steadying her. With a stern expression, Viyansh removed her veil and shot her a disapproving glare, silently admonishing her for her playful antics. Despite his stern demeanor, there was an underlying sense of concern in his actions, as he ensured Vaidehi's safety and well-being.
Vaidehi: "ye couch yaha kaise aa gaya??"
(How did this couch get here?)
Attempting to mask her clumsiness, Vaidehi flashed a sheepish grin, hoping to downplay the incident. However, her efforts only elicited chuckles from Viraj and Virat.
Viyansh: "Any other stupid excuse???"
Vaidehi: "Kya Popsy aapko chai chahiye, ok wait main abhi lati hu."
(do you need tea? Okay, wait, Iâll bring it right now.)
Viyansh turned to Vikram behind him, seizing the opportunity, and Vaidehi quickly darted into the kitchen.
Vikram: "But Iâm already having my tea."
He said in confusion, while Virat and Viraj burst out laughing at the sight of their mischievous sister in law tricking their brother and father. Even they both chuckled, fully aware of Vaidehi's antics.
As they gathered around the dinner table, each member of the family began enjoying their meal. However, Vaidehi, feeling particularly cheerful and mischievous that evening, decided it was the perfect opportunity to tease Vihaan. With a playful glint in her eyes and a smirk tugging at her lips, Vaidehi plotted her next move, ready to add a touch of light-hearted mischief to the dinner conversation.
Vaidehi: "Umm, Popsy, listen, I want to say something."
Vikram redirected his attention towards her and inquired.
Vikram: "Hmm, ladoo, go ahead."
Vaidehi: "Popsy, I think we should start looking for girls for Ahaan bhai."
The mischievous smile on Vaidehi's face didn't go unnoticed by Viyansh, Viraj, Virat, and Vikram, who exchanged knowing glances as they observed her antics. Their attention then turned to Vihaan, who met Vaidehi's playful gaze with a glare of his own. It was no secret that Vihaan had no intentions of getting married anytime soon, and Vaidehi's teasing always seemed to irk him.
Vaidehi: "Popsy I'm thinking that hume koi aisi ladki dundhni chahiye jiske samne bhai ki bolti band ho jaye, kyuki ye na bahaut bolte hai, Inka muh bahaut chalta hai."
(I'm thinking that we should find a girl who can make bhai speechless because he talks too much. His mouth never stops.)
Vihaan interrupted her.
Vihaan: "Mere hath bhi bahaut chalte hai dahi, dekhna hai??"
(My hands are quite active too, Dahi. Want to see?)
Vaidehi: "Mera dimaag bhi bahaut chalta hai bhai aapko dekhna hai???"
(My brain works even better, bhai. Want to see?)
His brow furrowed with puzzlement.
Vaidehi: "Popsy, you know, in college one day bhai was about to k..."
Vihaan: "Ayeee, stop, stop, stop."
He recoiled in horror, causing her to giggle as he halted her.
Vaidehi: "Why?"
Vihaan: "I'm sorry, Bhai, but today you won't be getting your wife in single piece."
And before he could react, she darted away, prompting Vihaan to chase after her. Thus, their day concluded with laughter and cherished moments. Yet, amidst the joyous moments, a lingering question loomed: Would this idyllic harmony endure indefinitely?
Their bedroom,
Vaidehi sat on the bed, her fingers swiping across the screen of her phone, lost in its glow. Meanwhile, Viyansh diligently typed away on his laptop, tying up the loose ends of his workday. Despite her exhaustion, Vaidehi found herself unable to drift into slumber without the comforting presence of Viyansh by her side. His steadfast commitment to work at this late hour stirred a twinge of annoyance within her, a silent plea for his attention amidst the silent hum of the night.
Vaidehi: "Ansh, jaldi kijiye na mujhe nind aa rhi hai Sona hai mujhe, main thak gayi hu."
(Ansh, hurry up, I'm sleepy. I want to sleep. I'm tired.)
Viyansh: "Obviously thak jaogi na sabko itna tang jo karti ho."
(Obviously, you'd be tired after bothering everyone so much.)
He uttered without glancing at her, his attention fixed on his laptop screen as his fingers danced across the keyboard.
Vaidehi: "Ha toh taana kyu maar rahe hai, aapko konsa tang kar diya maine."
(Why are you taunting me? How did I bother you?)
She responded with a pout, to which he chuckled warmly.
Viyansh: "Kar bhi nahi sakti."
(You can't bother me anyway.)
He remarked before finally closing his laptop, unaware of his wife's forthcoming plans. Confidently, he challenged her, asserting that she couldn't tease him, only to find himself facing the consequences moments later. With a start, Viyansh headed towards the closet, his mind preoccupied with organizing his work belongings. As Viyansh stepped out of the closet after stowing away his laptop, he felt a sudden force push him against the nearby door. Startled, he found himself pinned, his back pressed firmly against the surface. Glancing, he was met with the playful yet determined gaze of his wife, who had orchestrated the surprise attack. A playful grin danced on Vaidehi's lips as she leaned in closer, her hands resting on either side of him, effectively trapping him in place. Her eyes sparkled with mischief as she looked up at him, relishing the moment of triumph.
With widened eyes, he inquired.
Viyansh: "What are you doing, bachcha?"
As Vaidehi wrapped her arms around Viyansh's neck, a subtle seductive aura enveloped her movements, her fingers delicately tracing patterns across his face. With a smirk playing on his lips, Viyansh reciprocated by encircling his arms around her slender waist, drawing her closer to him. Despite the blush evident on her cheeks, Vaidehi refused to back down, her gaze meeting Viyansh's with a playful glint.
Viyansh: "I guess someone hasn't gotten over last night."
As Viyansh's words evoked memories of their intimate moments from the previous night, a rush of warmth flooded Vaidehi's cheeks, her blush deepening in response. The tender touches, passionate kisses, and whispered promises filled her mind, causing a rush of warmth to spread through her cheeks. Her initial intention to tease him was swiftly replaced by a wave of bashfulness as she relived the cherished moments they shared together. Unable to contain her blush, Vaidehi instinctively buried her face in Viyansh's neck, seeking refuge in his embrace. She felt his arms wrap around her, holding her securely as she leaned into him, her heart racing with a mixture of excitement and affection. Viyansh couldn't help but chuckle at her adorable reaction, the sound reverberating through the air and sending a surge of warmth through Vaidehi's heart, his arms tightening around her to ensure she remained steady on her toes.
Viyansh: "Ohh mera shy shy bachcha."
As Viyansh tenderly kissed her head, Vaidehi felt a rush of affection washed over her, the warmth of his lips against her skin sending a shiver down her spine. Slowly pulling back, she met his gaze with a shy smile, her heart fluttering with the sweet exchange of affection. Returning his smile, Viyansh watched with adoration as Vaidehi leaned in to kiss his forehead, her gentle gesture filling him with warmth and love. Her lips then trailed down to his nose, followed by his eyes, each tender kiss leaving a trail of tingling sensations in their wake.
Lost in the sensation of her lips against his skin, Viyansh found himself reliving the cherished moments of their passionate night together. With each kiss, he felt a surge of desire stirring within him, his hold on her waist loosening as he surrendered to the intoxicating allure of her touch. Unbeknownst to Viyansh, Vaidehi couldn't help but smirk mischievously as she felt his grip on her waist slacken, her playful intentions hidden beneath the guise of affectionate gestures. With a teasing glint in her eyes, she continued to shower him with kisses, her actions hinting at the playful game of seduction she had in mind.
As Vaidehi continued to lavish kisses upon Viyansh's cheeks, neck, and jaw, she couldn't help but notice how completely entranced he seemed by her touch. Despite the warmth of their shared intimacy, she couldn't resist the mischievous urge that had taken hold of her. With a playful twinkle in her eyes, Vaidehi pressed her lips against his, savoring the sweet moment of connection between them. Sensing his smile against her lips, she felt a surge of affection wash over her, yet she knew it was time to reveal her playful intentions. Without warning, she pushed him away and darted off, giggling mischievously as she stood on the bed, reveling in the surprised expression that painted Viyansh's face. As he opened his eyes with a start, she couldn't contain her laughter, her playful antics bringing a sense of lightness and joy to their shared moments of intimacy.
Vaidehi: "Ha toh kya kaha tha aapne, main aapko tang nahi kar sakti, lijiye phir ab jheliye."
(So, what did you say? I can't bother you? Well then, take this.)
Viyansh: "What nonsense, biwi, you can't do this."
She giggled.
Vaidehi: "I already did it, now good night."
She was poised to leap from the bed, but he interjected, saying...
Viyansh: "Wait right there."
She glanced at him, but he swiftly approached and lifted her into his arms.
Viyansh: "Tang Karogi mujhe??"
(Youâll tease me?)
Vaidehi: 'Ha bilkul, haq hai vo mera."
(Yes, absolutely, that's my right.)
A smirk played on Viyansh's lips as he reciprocated the playful energy, gently lowering his wife onto the bed before hovering over her.
Vaidehi: "Ye... Ye kya kar rahe hai aa..ap??"
(Wh... What are you doing??)
Viyansh: "Kya tumhe nahi pata jaan??? I thought I was clear about what I said this morning."
(Don't you know, jaan?)
As he gazed into her widened eyes, a mischievous spark danced in Viyansh's own. Suppressing the urge to laugh outright, he instead decided to indulge in a bit of teasing, relishing in the playful banter between them.
Vaidehi: "yo..you we..re..."
Caught off guard by his sudden change in tactic, Vaidehi's attempt to continue her sentence was abruptly halted as Viyansh buried his face in her neck. She anticipated his next move, only to be taken by surprise when he began tickling her relentlessly. Laughter bubbled from her lips as she squirmed beneath him, his beard tickling her sensitive skin as he rubbed his cheeks against hers. His hands danced across her stomach, sending waves of ticklish sensations coursing through her body. She wriggled and giggled uncontrollably, unable to contain her laughter as he continued his playful assault. Despite her attempts to escape his tickling fingers, he held her firmly, enjoying her laughter and the joyous atmosphere they created together.
Viyansh: "Bolo biwi ab karogi mujhe pareshan??"
(Tell me, wife, will you tease me now?)
Vaidehi: "Noo, no A...an..sh, please s...t..op. "
As they lay side by side, wrapped in a comforting embrace, Viyansh gently caressed Vaidehi's back, soothing her and allowing her to compose herself after their playful exchange. Just as they settled into the intimacy of the moment, a sudden slap on Viyansh's back startled him, causing him to instinctively pull away from the hug.
Vaidehi: "You can't tickle me, Ansh."
Viyansh rested his cheek against the palm of his hand, propped up by his elbow on the soft surface of the bed.
Viyansh: "Achcha, and main Aisa kyu nahi kar sakta???"
(Really? And why can't I do that?)
Vaidehi: "Aapko toh tickling hoti hi nahi hai na toh main kaise pareshan Karu aapko???"
(Because you don't get ticklish, so how can I trouble you?)
She murmured, then licked her lips and pouted playfully. With a coy smile playing on her lips, Vaidehi once again licked them and pouted, fully aware of the effect it had on Viyansh. Each time she indulged in this innocent gesture, the subtle shift drew attention to the delicate mole just below her lips, a sight that never failed to captivate him. Despite her awareness of the impact, her habitual behavior persisted, testing his patience with each tantalizing display of her playful nature.
With a tender smile, Viyansh leaned in and placed a gentle peck on Vaidehi's lips, a silent expression of his affection and adoration for her. As she blushed and lowered her head shyly, a warmth spread between them.
Throughout the day, Viyansh found his thoughts consumed by Vaidehi, longing for her presence by his side. The mundane tasks of the office seemed insignificant compared to the desire to be with her, to share in the warmth of her embrace and the comfort of her company. Similarly, Vaidehi's mind was restless, her thoughts constantly drifting back to Viyansh. She yearned to hold him close, to feel the reassuring beat of his heart against hers, knowing that in his arms she would find solace and peace. Their connection transcended the physical realm, rooted instead in a deep emotional bond that bound their hearts together. They didn't just want each other's bodies; they craved the intimacy of being emotionally intertwined, finding strength and comfort in the presence of their beloved. As the day drew to a close, their longing for each other only grew stronger, each moment apart feeling like an eternity.
Sensing Viyansh's vulnerability, Vaidehi couldn't resist indulging in her mischievous habit once more, licking her lips with a subtle yet intentional motion. As Viyansh's smile returned and he leaned in for another gentle peck, she repeated the action, her lips glistening enticingly. However, this time, realization dawned on him, and his eyes widened in shock as he understood her intentions.
Viyansh: "Ye kya kar Rahi hai aap jaan??"
(What are you doing?)
With an assertive push, Vaidehi shifted position, hovering over Viyansh as her hands found purchase on his chest. His own hands instinctively wrapped around her small waist, pulling her closer in an embrace.
Vaidehi: "Aapko nahi pata??"
(You don't know?)
Viyansh: "Consequences won't be good."
Vaidehi: "As if I care."
Amidst their intense gaze, Viyansh found reassurance in the depths of Vaidehi's eyes. Holding her close, he felt her warmth through the fabric of her shirt as he tightened his grip on her waist. With a gentle pull, he drew her face closer to his, their lips meeting in a fervent embrace. As their lips met in a passionate embrace, Viyansh held Vaidehi close to him, his touch gentle yet firm, conveying both desire and a deep sense of protection. His hand slipped beneath her shirt, his fingers tracing the curve of her waist, while her hand moved to his neck, fingers tangling in his hair. As their kiss deepened, Vaidehi's hand found its way to Viyansh's neck, her fingers tangling in his hair as she pulled him closer. Meanwhile, her other hand traced the contours of his chest beneath his shirt, eliciting a soft sigh from him. Lost in the moment, they explored each other's mouths with a fervor born of passion and desire. Every touch, every caress, spoke volumes of their love, igniting a fire that burned brightly between them. In this intimate exchange, they found solace and bliss, their hearts beating as one in a symphony of love and longing. He treated her with the utmost delicacy, as if she were a fragile porcelain doll that could shatter with the slightest touch. This tender care reflected his belief in treating women with gentleness and respect, a belief he held steadfastly, especially when it came to his beloved. To him, she was not just his partner, but his queen, deserving of every happiness and comfort he could provide.
His devotion knew no bounds, and he was prepared to go to any lengths to protect her from harm and ensure her well-being. In his eyes, she was the epitome of beauty and grace, deserving of nothing but the best that life had to offer. Little did he know what challenges lay ahead, but he was determined to face them head-on, with her by his side, ready to weather any storm that came their way.
Lost in each other's embrace, their love knew no bounds. As they held each other close, their hearts beat as one, their breath mingling in the air around them. Vaidehi, feeling overwhelmed by the intensity of their connection, pulled back slightly, her eyes still closed as she nestled into his neck, seeking solace in his comforting embrace. Both of them struggled to catch their breath, the air heavy with the weight of their emotions. Her fingers traced gentle patterns on his chest, while he reciprocated by caressing her back, soothing her with his touch. When their breath finally steadied, Vaidehi dared to meet Viyansh's gaze, her cheeks flushed with a rosy hue. Yet, the intensity of their connection made her feel vulnerable, prompting her to hide her face once more in the safety of his chest. Viyansh couldn't help but chuckle at her shy demeanor, finding it endearing even in moments of intimacy. But when she playfully hit his chest, he gently lifted her chin, guiding her gaze to meet his once more.
Vaidehi: "Don't laugh at me, even you are blushing."
As their eyes met in the intimate closeness of their embrace, a gentle blush tinted Viyansh's cheeks, a subtle reflection of the warmth and affection he felt for Vaidehi.
Viyansh: "thak gayi thi na tum, sleep now."
(You were tired, right? Sleep now.)
She gazed at him, her expression a mixture of astonishment and curiosity.
Viyansh: "What??"
Vaidehi: "Hum so jayenge abhi??"
(Are we really going to sleep now?)
Viyansh: "Ha toh aur kya?"
(Yes, what else?)
Vaidehi: "No lovey-dovey hanky-panky?"
Viyansh couldn't help but be amused by the contrast in Vaidehi's demeanor â from her shy blushing after a simple kiss to her more assertive actions now. Gazing at her adorable face, a chuckle escaped his lips, his eyes twinkling with affection and amusement.
Vaidehi: "Kya??"
(What?)
Collecting himself, he gently guided her head to rest against his neck, seeking solace in the closeness.
Viyansh: "Sleep bachcha."
Vaidehi: "But..."
He began to run his fingers through her hair, relishing the sensation as they intertwined with her silky strands.
Viyansh: "So jao bachcha, you are not completely fine right now. "
As Vaidehi smiled, her heart swelled with appreciation for Viyansh's considerate and caring nature. Meanwhile, Viyansh could feel the warmth of her blush against his neck.
In that tender moment, as Vaidehi nestled into Viyansh's embrace, he couldn't help but marvel at her vulnerability and trust in him. Though his desire to further express their love burned within him, he knew that her well-being was paramount. Sensing her fatigue and likely soreness from their passionate night, he made a silent vow to prioritize her comfort and health above all else. As he felt her soft breath against his neck, Viyansh gently shifted her weight, carefully laying her down on the bed. Yet, even in her slumber, she clung to him, her fingers entwined with his gold chain as if afraid to let go. His heart swelled with love and protectiveness for her. With a soft kiss on her forehead, Viyansh tucked her in, ensuring she was comfortable before joining her in slumber. In the warmth of their shared embrace, they found solace and tranquility, their love a beacon guiding them through the night.
The next day being Sunday, a peculiar trend seemed to have taken hold of the Singhania menâthey adamantly refused to allow the sole lady of the house, Vaidehi, into the kitchen, insisting on preparing meals for her themselves. When Vaidehi inquired about this change, their responses were...
Vikram: "Meri ladoo ko pamper karne ka koi mauka nahi hath se Jane nahi dunga."
(I won't miss any chance to pamper my ladoo.)
He replied tenderly, his hand gently caressing her head as he spoke.
Vihaan: "Maana mera dimaag khati hai tu din bhar par kya karu ek hi toh behen hai meri ab use spoil karna toh Banta hai na."
(I know you annoy me all day, but what can I do? I have only one sister, so I have to spoil her, right?)
He responded while playfully ruffling her hair affectionately.
Viraj: "Cupcake meri koi girlfriend hi nahi ban Rahi hai, toh I'm just practicing with you on how to treat her."
(Cupcake, I don't have a girlfriend yet, so.)
He remarked, only to receive a flying tomato on his face from Viyansh and a stern glare from his father. Meanwhile, Vaidehi laughed heartily, perched on the kitchen counter, thoroughly enjoying the scene.
Virat: "And sweetiepie, I love you. Thatâs the only reason I have."
He said innocently, prompting Vaidehi to cup his face affectionately before ruffling his hair in return. A grin spread across his face in response.
Vaidehi: "Awww."
Viyansh: "Ho Gaya natak toh thoda kaam karle Virat."
(Enough drama. Get to work, Virat.)
Vaidehi: "Veer, I guess someone is jealous."
She teased Viyansh, who was chopping tomatoes, earning a glare from him in return. Swiftly, she pulled Virat in front of her as a shield, then peeked out from behind him mischievously.
Vaidehi: "Ansh main toh dar gayi."
(I got scared.)
With those words, laughter erupted among them all, even eliciting a smile from him. After breakfast, as they gathered in their room, Vaidehi posed her question.
Vaidehi: "Ansh aapne apna reason nahi bataya why do you pamper me so much???"
(you didnât tell me why you pampered me so much.)
He smiled warmly and gently pulled her onto his lap, enjoying the closeness between them.
Viyansh: "Ek hi toh biwi hai meri vo bhi itni cute, aur innocent... No not innocent vo tum pehle thi ab nahi."
(I have only one wife, and she's so cute and innocent... No, not innocent. You used to be, but not anymore.)
Vaidehi: "Anshhh."
He chuckled softly and playfully nibbled on her cheeks.
Viyansh: "I feel mera bachcha Puri duniya ki khushiyan deserve karta hai aur main har vo koshish karunga jisse tumhe Khushi ho. Tum humesha mere sath raho aur mujhe zindagi se kuch nahi chahiye.
(I feel my baby deserves all the happiness in the world, and I'll do everything I can to make you happy. As long as you're with me, I don't need anything else from life.)
With a smile gracing her lips and tears of joy welling in her eyes, she realized that not only her husband but her entire family cherished her deeply. In that moment, she felt complete, fulfilling a longing she had carried since childhoodâto have a loving family by her side.
And so their Sunday unfolded, filled with playful teasing and cherished family time. After dinner, Vikram retired to his room, eventually succumbing to sleep after receiving a scolding from his daughter for neglecting his medicines. Meanwhile, the youngsters remained in the living room, engrossed in watching a comedy movie on the large LCD TV. Exhausted from the day's activities, they eventually drifted off to sleep on the sofa cum bed couch, content in each other's company.
Viyansh, stirring awake after some time, glanced around the room to find everyone sound asleep. Vaidehi had her head resting on one of Viyansh's shoulders, while Virat lay asleep on her lap. Vihaan's head was nestled on Viyansh's other shoulder, and though Viraj was sprawled out on the pillow, his legs dangled over Vihaan's shoulder. Smiling at the sight, Viyansh gently patted Virat's cheeks to rouse him from his slumber. Virat blinked open his eyes, still groggy from sleep.
Virat: "Kya hai bhai?"
(What's up)
Viyansh: "Go in your room and sleep Veer"
Lazily, Virat climbed down from the bed and made his way to his room. Spotting the remote beside Vaidehi, he reached for it and switched off the TV. Afterwards, he gently patted Vihaan's cheeks, stirring him awake.
Viyansh: "Go to your room and sleep properly."
Nodding lazily, Vihaan's attention was drawn to a sensation on his shoulder. With widened eyes, he quickly brushed off Viraj's leg from his shoulder, startling Viraj awake in the process.
Viraj: "Earthquake kaha aaya??"
(Where's the earthquake?)
Vihaan: "Shut up, you idiot mere shoulder pe apne pair faila ke soya tha pagal."
(You were sprawling over my shoulder while sleeping, you fool.)
Viraj rubbed his eyes, blinking in the sudden awakening.
Viraj: "Kya bhai, pehli baar thodi hai jo aise react kar rahe ho."
(What, bhai? It's not the first time. Why are you reacting like this?)
Vihaan: "Exactly ab toh sudar ja, aur jaake apne room me so."
(Exactly, grow up now, go and sleep in your room)
Viraj: "No aaj aapke room me aapko hug karke sounga"
(No, today I'll sleep in your room, hugging you.)
Viraj, fully awake now, playfully jumped on Vihaan, initiating a friendly wrestling match between the two brothers. Laughing and teasing each other, they eventually made their way to their room. Watching their antics, Viyansh chuckled at the endearing sight of his younger siblings' lighthearted argument.
With a tender smile, Viyansh turned his gaze towards his wife, who remained peacefully asleep, seemingly unfazed by the commotion. Knowing well her deep slumber tendencies, he gently placed his palm against her face, eliciting a small, contented sigh as she snuggled further into his neck. His smile widened at her unconscious response, a silent acknowledgment of their intimate connection. With careful hands, he lifted her up into his arms, carrying her to their room.
He gently laid her on the bed and settled beside her, watching her as she slept peacefully. He couldn't help but chuckle affectionately as he noticed her habit of licking her lips even in her sleep. Feeling overwhelming love for her, he leaned in to give her a tender peck on the lips. To his surprise, she responded by instinctively moving her lips, deepening the kiss with nibbles and gentle suction. He was taken aback by her sudden response, but he didn't resist. Instead, he let himself be carried away by the sweetness of her kisses, cherishing the intimacy of the moment.
Assuming she had woken up and reciprocated the kiss, he continued to indulge in the moment until he sensed her heavy breathing. Slowly pulling back, he was about to speak when he received yet another shock. His not-so-innocent wife remained sound asleep, oblivious to her own actions as she kissed him in her sleep. Returning from his daze, he was brought back to reality when she wrapped her arms around his torso, snuggling closer to his chest and clutching his chain. Smiling at her endearing gesture, he couldn't help but feel a surge of love for her.
Caught between amusement at his wife's innocent actions and a sense of disappointment that their moment had been interrupted, he found himself torn. Unsure whether to laugh at the endearing innocence of his sleeping wife or feel a twinge of pity for himself, he simply savored the warmth of her embrace, grateful for her presence regardless of the circumstances. Leaving his conflicting thoughts behind, he enveloped her in a tight embrace, burying her in the warmth of his chest as he showered kisses on her hair. Before long, sleep enveloped him too, and they drifted off in each other's embrace, oblivious to the storm that loomed on the horizon.
Somewhere,
In a dimly lit room, two figures engaged in conversation. One exuded an air of authority, his demeanor suggesting he was the boss, while the other, his henchman, listened intently, ready to carry out his orders.
Person 1: "Enough is enough now. You guys are not capable of kidnapping a girl."
Person 2: "Sir, we have our eyes on her, but her husband is always with her. He never leaves her alone."
Person 1: "I don't care. I want her here by tomorrow. I canât let my daughter suffer any longer. Go with plan B and just kidnap her."
Person: "Yes, Sir."
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Sorry for the delay. Will try to update 2Â chapters this week.
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