Vikram entered his room with a measured stride, the weight of his presence commanding attention. As he settled onto the couch, a quiet authority emanated from him, compelling Viyansh and Vihaan to stand before him like obedient children awaiting his words.
Vikram: "Is it just Viyansh, or did you also take out your anger, Vihaan?"
Vihaan: "I was the first one to do so."
Vihaan spoke with a hint of pride, prompting Viyansh to nudge his arm, causing Vihaan to fall silent.
Vikram: "Kya zarurat thi?"
(What was the need?)
Viyansh: "Come on, Papa, you know why we did this. We've learned from the best."
Vikram: "Shut up and don't blame me."
Vihaan: "Relax papa kuch nahi hoga, and anyways we know what you have done to the person who tried to act fresh with mumma, aur phir yaha toh usne dahi ko goli hi maar di hai."
(Relax, Dad. Nothing will happen, and anyways, we know what you did to the person who tried to act fresh with Mumma. And here, he shot Vaidehi.)
Viyansh: "Exactly papa, aise hi koi bhi aake meri biwi ko goli maar dega aur main chup rahu?? Aisa kabhi nahi hoga."
(Exactly, Dad. Should I stay silent while someone shoots my wife? That will never happen.)
Vikram rose from his seat and approached them. Standing before the two, he gently placed a hand on each of their shoulders. With a sincere and steady gaze, he began to speak, his voice carrying both reassurance and determination.
Vikram: "I am proud of you both."
Both stared at their father in shock, their eyes wide and their expressions a mix of surprise and confusion.
Vihaan: "Aap naraz nahi hai??"
(You are not angry?)
Vikram: "Naraz kyu?? I know inside the court you will win the case, but koi humari ladoo ko kidnap kare, shoot kare aur hum use aise hi chod de, bilkul nahi."
(Angry? Why? I know you'll win the case in court, but should we let someone who kidnapped and shot our Ladoo go free? Absolutely not.)
The trio exchanged knowing smirks, a silent understanding passing between them.
Viyansh: "Don't worry, Papa. We'll make sure he regrets his actions for his entire life."
Vikram: "Yeah, just make sure Viraj and Virat don't get involved in these things, especially now. They are still young."
Viyansh: "Don't worry, we'll never let them do any such things. We both are there for them."
Vikram: "Ok let's go for the dinner, aaj kha le Vihaan kal toh ladoo Teri Jaan khayegi, kya pata Vanshika use pasand aaye na aye."
(Okay, let's go for dinner. Eat today, Vihaan, because tomorrow, Ladoo will eat you alive. Who knows if she'll even like Vanshika.)
Viyansh: "Biwi ka toh chodo papa usne mujhe ye jo 5 saal se dating ki baat nahi batayi hai uski khabar toh main alag se lunga. Matlab bhai bachelor tha aur ye bhaisahab date kar rahe the vo bhi 21 ki Umar me."
(Forget about my wife, Papa. I'm going to have a separate word with Vihaan for not telling me he's been dating for five years. I mean, I thought he was a bachelor while he was dating at 21.)
Vihaan: "Bhai aapko date karna tha?? Abhi jaake ye dahi ko batau kya??"
(Brother, did you want to date? Should I go and tell Vaidehi now?)
Viyansh: 'Areee Mera Ghar todwayega kya?"
( Are you trying to break my home?)
Vikram: "Dekh toh lo kiske samne kya baat kar rahe ho."
(Watch what you say and who you say it to.)
Vihaan: "Chill papa, humne aapko mumma ke sath romance karte dekha phir ye kya hai."
(Weâve seen you romancing Mumma; this is nothing.)
Vikram widened his eyes in mock surprise and lightly slapped Vihaan on the back, eliciting chuckles from both of them. Vikram never felt sad when remembering his wife because she had always insisted they should remember her with happiness.
Soon, the Singhania family gathered for dinner, filling the evening with their usual teasings and banter. After the meal, they retired to their respective rooms and slept peacefully.
Vaidehi's POV,
My eyes flutter open as the sunlight trespasses into my personal space without my permission. I rub my eyes and reach out to the other side of the bed, expecting to find my hot and handsome husband, but he's not there. A sigh escapes my lips as I wonder if I'll ever get the chance to admire him in the morning. To do that, I'd need to wake up before him, and that seems next to impossible. Fully awake now, I glance at the wall clock and realize where my fitness freak of a husband must be. Of course, he's in the gym. It's his daily routine, one that he never skips. For the past 10 days, I've been his makeshift workout equipment, as he's been carrying me around the house everywhere. And honestly, I don't mind one bit. Speaking of these past 10 days, my family has pampered me like a child. They've treated me with such care, handling me delicately as if I were a fragile doll that might break at the slightest touch. I find myself chuckling at these thoughts, feeling incredibly fortunate to have such loving and attentive people in my life. Their unwavering support and nurturing ways have made this recovery period not just bearable but almost enjoyable. As I reflect on their kindness, I realize how lucky I am to be surrounded by their warmth and affection. It's moments like these that remind me of the true meaning of family and how blessed I am to have them by my side. I was both shocked and deeply moved when Ansh revealed to me that my "monkeys," Raj and Veer, had donated blood for me. Knowing how they see me as a mother figure, their selfless act completely stole my heart. The love and bond we share go beyond words, and I felt overwhelmed with gratitude towards them. Popsy, has always loved me as his own daughter. His playful teasing, like calling Ansh his son-in-law, brings joy and laughter into our lives. Ahaan bhai is more of a best friend to me. We share everything with each other, from laughter to tears, and his support means the world to me. And then there's Ansh, my beloved. Words fail to express the depth of my feelings for him. He is my life, and I can't imagine breathing without him by my side. Our love is the anchor that steadies me through life's challenges, and I cherish every moment we spend together. He's more than just my reason for being; he's my whole world. Just two days ago, he took me to Mumma's academy, a place I had never been to before. Despite never having met her, a profound warmth filled my heart that day. The academy itself is vast, and I wonder if I'll be able to handle everything there. Upon returning home, Popsy shared some photographs of Mumma and Momzee with me. To my surprise, I discovered that I resemble Mumma incredibly closelyâit's as if I'm her carbon copy. We even share a distinctive mole below our lips, a detail my husband is particularly fond of. Learning about this resemblance has stirred deep emotions within me. It feels like a connection that transcends time and distance, a link to someone who I've never known but who has left an indelible mark on my life. My family has always made me feel incredibly supported and loved, to the point where I've almost forgotten what my life was like before marriage. Though those memories linger, I've chosen not to dwell on them now. Over these past 10 days, we've grown even closer together, nurturing our bonds and finding joy in each other's company. Today is particularly exciting for me because I'm going to meet my Devrani ji, Ahaan bhai's girlfriend. The prospect of our family expanding fills me with immense happiness. However, amidst this excitement, some thoughts have crossed my mind that may not be appropriate to address at this moment. I plan to discuss them with Ansh later, when the time is right. For now, I want to cherish this moment of togetherness and celebration within our growing family. The love and unity we share are a testament to the strength of our bond, and I am grateful for every precious moment we have together.
I swiftly completed my morning routine, eager for the day ahead. Today, I chose to wear a sleeveless blue and white floral print anarkali dress. As I dressed, a playful thought crossed my mind about Ansh being "unlucky" because this dress didn't have any slit.
Author POV,
Vaidehi stood in front of the dressing table in the cozy confines of their closet, the warmth of the room embracing her as she dried her hair. Her silhouette cast a gentle shadow on the mirror, where she caught glimpses of herself in between the strands of hair falling softly around her shoulders. Unbeknownst to her, Viyansh had quietly entered the room, his eyes instantly drawn to her radiant presence. He paused by the door, leaning against it with an affectionate smile playing on his lips. For him, moments like these were a reminder of why he fell in love with her every single day. As Vaidehi continued with her routine, she applied moisturizer with practiced care, her fingertips delicately tracing over her face, neck, and hands. She added a touch of kohl to her eyes, enhancing their depth. The nuptial chain resting around her neck glimmered subtly in the soft light, a symbol of their bond that she wore with quiet pride. Lost in her own world, Vaidehi reached for the hair dryer, intent on finishing her preparations. Suddenly, she felt two familiar arms enveloping her waist from behind, a gentle yet firm embrace that made her heart skip a beat. A smile spread across her face, her eyes meeting Viyansh's in the mirror as she leaned back into his touch, relishing the warmth and love that flowed between them.
Vaidehi: "Arehh aap ready kaha huye?? Aur kab?"
(Hey, when did you get ready? And how?)
Viyansh had chosen a relaxed yet stylish ensemble for their outing to meet Vanshika. His navy blue full-sleeved t-shirt, with the sleeves casually rolled up to his elbows, complemented his frame with a casual elegance. The rich hue of the t-shirt contrasted subtly against his choice of white pants, creating a crisp and clean look that spoke of effortless charm.
Viyansh: "Kuch der pehle aaya tha toh tum washroom me thi toh next room me chala gaya. "
(I came a little while ago. You were in the bathroom, so I went to the next room.)
As Viyansh nuzzled his face into Vaidehi's neck, showering her with feather-light kisses, she couldn't help but surrender to the warmth of his affection. Her body relaxed completely in his embrace, a soft sigh escaping her lips as she closed her eyes, fully immersed in the sensation of his love. Glancing at their reflection in the mirror, Viyansh noticed her melted state and a mischievous smirk crept onto his face. With deliberate tenderness, he gently took the hair dryer from her hand and guided her to the dressing stool, encouraging her to sit down. Vaidehi looked at him in surprise, her eyes wide with astonishment, but his infectious laughter eased any tension that might have lingered.
Viyansh: "Kya, subah subah hi mood me rehti ho tum Jaan."
(What? Youâre always in the mood in the morning, Jaan.)
Vaidehi: "Ha toh aapko kisne kaha tha mere pass aake mera mood banane, huh."
(Yeah, so who told you to come and put me in the mood, huh?)
As Viyansh chuckled, he took the hair dryer in hand and gently began to dry Vaidehi's long hair. Meanwhile, Vaidehi, still smiling from his playful surprise earlier, began to adorn herself with her bangles, the delicate sounds of each one slipping onto her wrists adding a musical backdrop to their quiet interaction.
Viyansh: "Achcha ye batao, tumne Vanshika ko Ghar aane se mana karke restaurant me kyu bulaya??"
(By the way, why did you invite Vanshika to a restaurant instead of home?)
Vaidehi: "Vo pehli baar Ghar aati Ansh, hum prepared nahi the bhabhi ka welcome karne ke liye, aur aap mujhe koi kaam karne nahi dete isiliye."
(If she came home for the first time, we werenât prepared to welcome her properly, and you donât let me do any work anyway.)
Viyansh: "Correct, tum abhi koi kaam nahi karogi."
(Correct, youâre not going to do any work right now.)
Vaidehi: "Ha bas isiliye maine bhai se kaha ki bhabhi ko achche se restaurant me bula le."
(Exactly, so I told Bhai to invite her to a nice restaurant.)
Viyansh gently set the hair dryer aside, his attention drawn to Vaidehi as she reached for her anklets. With a tender smile, he intercepted her motion, taking the anklets from her hands. Moving purposefully, he positioned himself in front of her, gracefully lowering himself to his knees.
Viyansh: "Par tumne toh kaha ki tumhe Vanshika pasand aayegi tabhi approve karogi."
(But you said you would only approve if you liked Vanshika.)
As Viyansh knelt before Vaidehi, he began to gently fasten the anklets around her ankles, his touch careful and precise. In a spontaneous exchange of love, Vaidehi took the comb in her hand and tenderly started to run it through Viyansh's hair. The comb glided smoothly, untangling strands with gentle strokes.
Vaidehi: "Kya Ansh, aapko kya lagta hai main mana kar dungi??"
(What, Ansh? Do you think I would reject her?)
Viyansh: "Bharosa nahi tumhara."
(I can't be sure with you.)
He playfully teased her.
Vaidehi: "Chup kariye. I know agar Bhai kisi ladki ko 5 saal se date kar rahe hai toh vo achchi hi hogi aur Bhai bhabhi se bahaut pyaar karte honge. Main toh bas tease kar rahi thi unhe. Unhone kitna sataya hai mujhe unki shadi ke liye."
(Shut up. I know if Bhai has been dating a girl for five years, she must be good, and Bhai must love her a lot. I was just teasing him. Heâs tormented me enough about his marriage.)
She skillfully styled his hair while he finished fastening the anklets onto her feet.
Viyansh: "Btw bhabhi kyu bol Rahi ho?? She's your age only."
(By the way, why are you calling her Bhabhi? Sheâs your age.)
As Viyansh stood up, Vaidehi turned back towards the mirror, her reflection capturing the serene expression on her face. She admired the finished look of Viyansh's hair, pleased with how her efforts had styled it to perfection.
Vaidehi: "Aapko kaise pata??"
(How do you know?)
Viyansh: "Vanshika ne hi bataya."
(Vanshika herself told me.)
She swiftly stood up and turned towards Viyansh.
Vaidehi: "Ansh, don't tell me aap bhabhi.. I mean Vanshika se mil chuke hai, main bata Rahi hu achcha nahi hoga."
(Ansh, don't tell me youâve already met Vanshika. I'm warning you, it wonât be good.)
With a gentle touch, Viyansh turned Vaidehi towards the mirror once more, guiding her to sit on the dressing stool.
Viyansh: "Nahi baba bas call pe baat huyi thi, aaj main bhi pehli baar hi mil raha hu."
(No, we just talked on the phone. Iâm meeting her for the first time today as well.)
Vaidehi: "Phir thik, Varna aapko ek hafte Tak bahar sulati main."
(Good, or I would have made you sleep outside for a week.)
As Viyansh took the comb in hand, he began to gently run it through Vaidehi's hair, each stroke careful and deliberate.
Viyansh: "Mere bina so pati?"
(Could you sleep without me?)
Vaidehi: "Main bhi aa jati aapke pass."
(I would have come outside to be with you.)
Vaidehi's giggle filled the air, in a playful response to her giggle, Viyansh gently tapped her on the head with the comb.
Viyansh: "Lao tumhari hair style bana deta hu."
(Come here, let me do your hair.)
As Vaidehi nodded in approval, she reached into the drawer and retrieved several lipsticks, holding them up one by one to show Viyansh through the mirror. Viyansh, standing behind her, focused on braiding her hair into a French braid with practiced skill and tenderness. Viyansh's hands deftly moved, weaving Vaidehi's hair into an elegant braid, a technique he had learned specifically for her. Meanwhile, Vaidehi playfully showcased the different lipsticks, her eyes meeting Viyansh's in the mirror as she sought his opinion.
Vaidehi: "Ansh bataiye konsi lipstick lagau??"
(Ansh, tell me which lipstick should I wear?)
Viyansh: "umm smudge-proof konsi hai??"
(Um, which one is smudge-proof?)
Vaidehi: "Sab hi smud..."
(They're all smud...)
As Vaidehi glared playfully at Viyansh through the mirror, a hint of mock seriousness in her gaze, Viyansh couldn't help but chuckle at her expression. Viyansh reached for one of the nude shade lipsticks from the selection Vaidehi had shown him. Viyansh reached for one of the nude shade lipsticks from the selection Vaidehi had shown him. Vaidehi's expression softened into a smile as she nodded slightly, indicating her approval of his choice.
Vaidehi: "Ab kon mood me hai??"
(Now who's in the mood?)
She asked while applying her lipstick.
Viyansh: "Tumne dekha hai khud ko?? Itni hot aur cute banke ghumogi toh main kaise control karu??"
(Have you seen yourself? Looking so hot and cute, how can I resist?)
Vaidehi's blush deepened as she took her favorite pair of jhumkas (traditional Indian earrings) and delicately wore them. The earrings gleamed softly against her ears, adding a touch of elegance to her already radiant appearance.
Viyansh: "Par Biwi tum aaj itne dino baad aise taiyar hoke kitni pyaari lag Rahi ho, ekdum meri Jaan. "
(But today, after so many days, you're looking so lovely after getting ready, my dear.)
As Viyansh finished braiding Vaidehi's hair into a beautiful French braid, he leaned forward and placed a gentle kiss on the top of her head. Vaidehi smiled warmly at his affectionate gesture. Vaidehi reached for her vermillion box, standing up gracefully, she turned towards Viyansh and extended her hand towards him.
Vaidehi: "Toh Puri tarah taiyar kar dijiye."
(Then get me completely ready.)
With a gentle smile, Viyansh took a pinch of vermillion from the box and delicately applied it to Vaidehi's hairline. She closed her eyes in a moment of quiet reverence, as if savoring the feeling as if it were for the first time. After applying the vermillion, Viyansh leaned forward and kissed Vaidehi's forehead softly, his lips lingering for a moment in a silent expression of affection and adoration. Once the moment passed, Vaidehi returned the vermillion box to its place on the dressing table. She then took Viyansh's watch in hand, and began fastening it around his wrist.
Vaidehi: "Ansh"
Viyansh: "Hmm"
Vaidehi: "Kya ishq ek hi baar hota hai??"
(Does love happen only once?)
As Vaidehi finished fastening Viyansh's watch around his wrist, she looked up at him with a gentle smile. Before she could speak, Viyansh wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her close to him. Vaidehi's hands naturally came to rest on his chest, feeling the steady beat of his heart beneath her touch.
Viyansh: "ha jaan, ishq toh ek hi baar hota hai."
(Yes, Jaan, love happens only once.)
He said, nibbling her cheeks.
Vaidehi: "Phir mujhe baar baar kyu hota hai??"
(Then why do I feel it again and again?)
Vaidehi's playful curiosity led her to play with Viyansh's chain, perhaps catching him off guard with her unexpected answer.
Viyansh: "whattt???"
He almost screamed in shock.
Vaidehi: "Haa Ansh, main jab bhi aapko dekhti hu mujhe aapse phir se Ishq ho jaata hai."
(Yes, Ansh, whenever I see you, I fall in love with you all over again.)
Vaidehi's playful remark and wink brought a sense of relief to Viyansh after his initial surprise. He responded by sighing softly, his arms pulling her even closer to him.
Viyansh: "Jaan nikal di thi tumne abhi meri."
(You're killing me now.)
Vaidehi: "Meri bhi jaan nikal jati hai aapki hotness dekh ke."
(My heart skips a beat when I see your hotness too.)
Feeling Vaidehi's warmth and affection, Viyansh couldn't help but blush. His cheeks are flushed with a rosy hue, a visible display of the emotions swirling within himâlove, happiness, and a deep sense of connection with Vaidehi.
Vaidehi: "Achcha ji, smudge proof lipstick puchte waqt nahi sharmaye aur ab Sharma rahe hai."
(Alright then, don't be shy when asking about smudge-proof lipstick and now you're blushing.)
As Viyansh traced the mole below Vaidehi's lips with gentle fingers, a tender silence enveloped them in the intimate space of their closet.
Viyansh: "We are getting late, otherwise I would have taken you right now."
Vaidehi's blush deepened at Viyansh's tender gesture, feeling a rush of warmth spread across her cheeks. Playfully, she lightly hit him on his chest, a gentle and affectionate response to the intimacy of the moment. Viyansh chuckled softly in response to her playful hit, his laughter a reflection of his delight in her reaction. He wrapped his arms around her, drawing her closer to him, his chest providing a comforting embrace for her to hide her face against.
Vaidehi: "it's not the time for lovey dovey hanky panky."
Viyansh: "What?? I was saying I would have taken you in my arms right now. Tumne kya socha??"
(What did you think?)
Vaidehi: "Anshhh."
Viyansh: "Oh god jaan tumhare dimaag me humesha yahi sab chalta hai na??"
(is this always what goes on in your mind?)
She playfully pushed him.
Vaidehi: "Bhai nikal Gaye honge, hume bhi chalna chahiye and dare you denied Raj and Veer to come in our car."
(Brother must have left already, we should go too, and dare you deny Raj and Veer to come in our car.)
Viyansh: "Arreh vo apni car me aayenge na"
(They will come in their own car.)
Vaidehi: "Vo humare sath aayenge, manzoor hai toh chaliye Varna main unke sath jaungi."
(They will come with us. If you agree, let's go, otherwise I'll go with them.)
He rolled his eyes in response.
Viyansh: " Fine Chalo."
(Let's go.)
Viyansh, Vaidehi, Viraj, and Virat arrived at the lavish restaurant where Vihaan was already waiting for them with Vanshika. The atmosphere was filled with anticipation and excitement as they greeted each other warmly. Vikram had already met Vanshika several times, so he didn't accompany them. He had gone to his friend's place instead. Vihaan had introduced Vanshika to Vikram because Mr. Vihaan Singhania is such an obedient child that he sought permission from his father before dating her. During last night's dinner table conversation, when Vaidehi, Viraj, Virat, and Viyansh discovered Vihaan's respectful approach towards dating Vanshika, they couldn't resist poking fun at him in good spirits.
The four of them began walking towards the restaurant entrance, and Vaidehi said.
Vaidehi: "Ansh, suniya main na ekdum rude arrogant type of sister in law behave karungi aur aap bhi aise hi karna okay, mazaa aayega."
(Ansh, listen, I'm going to behave like a rude, arrogant type of sister-in-law, and you should do the same, okay? It'll be fun.)
Viyansh: "Tum hi Karo ye sab pagalpan, mujhse nahi hoga."
(You go ahead with all this madness, I can't do it.)
Vaidehi: "Achcha, yahi agar apne employees pe gussa karna ho ya mere monkeys ko daatna ho tab barabar kar lete hai aap sab."
(Alright, if you want to vent your anger on your employees or scold my monkeys, then you all are equals.)
Vaidehi's sudden glare caught Viyansh off guard, causing him to gulp nervously under her intense gaze.
Viyansh: "Okay fine main bas tumhari haa me haa milaunga chalega?"
(Okay fine, will you at least agree to whatever I say then?)
Vaidehi: "Good."
Suddenly, as they approached the entrance of the restaurant, Viraj and Virat spotted one of their friends across the street.
Viraj: "Bhai, bhabhi maa aap chaliye hum aate hai."
(Brother, Sis in law, you guys carry on, we will join soon)
Viyansh and Vaidehi nodded and went inside. As Viyansh and Vaidehi entered the restaurant, Viyansh removed his black sunglasses and tucked them into his t-shirt. They scanned the area and spotted Vihaan sitting with a girl, her back turned towards them. Curious, they made their way towards them. Upon seeing Viyansh and Vaidehi approaching, both Vihaan and the girl stood up. Vaidehi's expression turned slightly confused as she looked at the girl, while Vanshika appeared nervous, her demeanor reflecting a hint of apprehension.
Vanshika: "Umm Hii bhai, bhabhi."
Vanshika joined her hands in front of Vaidehi and Viyansh, a gesture of respect and acknowledgment. Viyansh nodded in greeting, mirroring her respectful demeanor.
Viyansh: "Hi Vanshika."
Both of them smiled and then glanced at Vaidehi, who was observing Vanshika with curiosity. Vanshika grew more nervous, prompting Viyansh to nudge her arm. Vaidehi snapped out of her thoughts and looked at Viyansh, who subtly motioned with his eyes for her to greet Vanshika.
Vaidehi: "Hii bha... I mean Vanshika."
Vanshika: "How are you now?"
Vaidehi: "I'm good, thank you."
All of them settled into their respective seats, with Vaidehi still gazing at Vanshika. Viyansh initially thought she was teasing them, but then she suddenly stood up and spoke in a slightly raised voice.
Vaidehi: "Yaad aaya."
(Remembered)
All present were taken aback by Vaidehi's sudden action and the high tone of her voice, causing a moment of startled silence among them. Viyansh, sensing the tension in the air, quickly surveyed their surroundings and gently guided Vaidehi back to her seat.
Viyansh: "Kya kar Rahi ho yaar Biwi, hum Ghar pe nahi hai."
(What are you doing, Biwi? We're not at home.)
Vaidehi: "Sorry Ansh."
Vihaan: "Kya yaad aa gaya dahi."
(What did you remember, Dahi?)
Vaidehi: "Yahi ki maine Vanshika ko kaha dekha hai."
(That I've seen Vanshika before.)
Vanshika: "Bhabhi aapne mujhe pehle bhi dekha hai?"
(Bhabhi, have you seen me before?)
Vaidehi: "Haa aap vahi hai na Jise maine ek baar college me bhai ke sath dekha tha when you guys were kissing each other."
(Yes, you're the one whom I saw once in college with my brother when you guys were kissing each other.)
As Vaidehi's voice and action startled everyone, Vihaan and Vanshika's faces turned red with embarrassment or surprise, their reactions mirroring the intensity of the moment. Viyansh, witnessing their response, was shocked by the sudden turn of events.
Viyansh: "Kya, Vihu tune bataya bhi nahi mujhe."
(What, Vihu, you didn't even tell me.)
Vaidehi glared at Viyansh and then playfully hit him on the shoulder since he was sitting beside her.
Vaidehi: "Kya bol rahe hai Ansh."
(What are you saying, Ansh?)
Viyansh: "Jaan yaar, ye kitne secrets rakhne laga hai mujhse."
(Jaan, He has started keeping so many secrets with me)
Vaidehi: "Achcha, aap batate hai kya Bhai ko mujhe kiss karne ke baad?? "
(oh really, Do you inform brother after kissing me?)
Ok now Viyansh's cheeks are flushed with embarrassment, his face turning a deep shade of red.
Viyansh: "Hum yaha se sidhe doctor ke pass jayenge tumhare muh me filter lagvane."
(We are directly going to a doctor from here, to install a filter in your mouth)
Vaidehi: "Are par main.."
(but I wa..)
Viyansh passed his hand over her back and then placed his palm over her mouth.
Viyansh: "I'm sorry Vanshika, she's just... Thodi pagal hai bas."
(She's just... a little crazy, that's all.)
Vaidehi playfully hit Viyansh's palm, which he had placed on her mouth, prompting him to withdraw his hand with a smile. Meanwhile, Vanshika smiled and nodded, maintaining a composed demeanor in response to the playful exchange between Viyansh and Vaidehi. As Virat and Viraj joined them, they greeted Vanshika warmly, extending friendly gestures that helped ease any remaining tension in the group.
Virat: "Areh yaar Bhai and Vihu Bhai, kya kismat likhva ke aaye ho aap dono, itni Sundar ladkiya mili kaise aap dono ko."
(Oh man, Bhai and Vihu Bhai, what luck do you have, how did you both find such beautiful girls?)
Viraj: "Hey bhagwan bas meri kismat bhi aisi hi rakhna."
(Hey God, please keep my luck like this too.)
The giggles and lighthearted exchanges among Viyansh, Vaidehi, Virat, Viraj, Vihaan, and Vanshika created a joyful atmosphere that filled the restaurant. As they continued to interact, Vanshika gradually relaxed, feeling more at ease in the company of the Singhania family. They placed their orders and soon their food arrived, further enhancing the cheerful mood. The clinking of glasses and the aroma of delicious dishes filled the air, adding to the sense of enjoyment and togetherness among them.
Vihaan: "So dahi, Kaisi lagi Shika tujhe?? Approve karegi??"
(So, Dahi, how do you find Shika? Do you approve?)
Vaidehi: "Kya bhai, aapko bhi pata hai main mana nahi karne wali thi bas tang kar Rahi thi aapko."
(Bhai, you also know I wasn't going to say no, I was just teasing you.)
Vihaan and Vanshika smiled warmly at her.
Viyansh: "Aur jo tum vo rude arrogant type sister in law banne ka soch Rahi thi uska kya??"
(And what about your plan to become a rude, arrogant type of sister-in-law?)
Vaidehi: "Vo sab aap hai Ansh, I'm toh too sweet, innocent main kyu aisi harkatein karu?? Maine kab aisa kaha tha??"
(That's all you, Ansh. I'm too sweet and innocent, why would I behave like that? When did I ever say that?)
Viyansh: "Waah jhuth bolna koi tumse sikhe."
(Wow, someone should learn lying from you.)
Vihaan playfully held Vaidehi's ears and twisted them.
Vihaan: "Ye prank karne ka socha tha tune??"
(You thought of pulling this prank?)
Vaidehi: "Ahhh, bhai dard kar Raha hai chodo please."
(Ahhh, bhai, it hurts, please stop.)
The moment she said it was hurting, Viyansh slapped Vihaan's hand, prompting him to release Vaidehi's ears.
Viyansh: "Kya kar Raha hai, abhi bhi weak hai na vo."
(What are you doing? She's still weak.)
Vihaan: "Par bhai."
(But bro)
Viyansh gently rubbed Vaidehi's ears.
Viyansh: "Jaan aap thik hai??"
(are you okay?)
Vaidehi, with a mischievous glint in her eye, pondered how she could playfully tease Vihaan and get a reaction out of him.
Vaidehi: "Nahi Ansh, aapko pata hai na how sensitive skin I have, see ab bhi dard kar Raha hai. "
(No, Ansh, you know how sensitive my skin is, see, it still hurts.)
Viyansh gently pulled Vaidehi close to him, and she playfully buried her face in his chest, finding comfort and amusement in their closeness. With mischievous intent, she then glanced over at Vihaan and teasingly stuck out her tongue, a playful gesture meant to elicit a reaction. Vihaan, caught off guard by Vaidehi's playful antics, responded with a mock glare, his expression a mix of surprise and amusement. Meanwhile, Viraj and Virat, thoroughly enjoying the lively scene unfolding before them, exchanged amused glances.
Viraj: "Not good, Bhai, how could you do this to bhabhi maa? Don't you know she's still weak?"
Virat: "Vihu Bhai, don't tell me aap Vanshi bhabhi ke sath bhi aisa karte ho."
(Vihu Bhai, don't tell me you do this with Vanshi bhabhi too.)
Vihaan: "What nonsense?"
Vanshika held Vihaan's ear and twisted it playfully.
Vanshika: "Vihu aap aisa karenge mere sath??"
(Vihu, will you do this to me?)
Vihaan: "Ahh, yaar Shika leave my ears. Maine aise thodi karunga yaar."
(Ahh, Shika, leave my ears. I wouldn't do that to you.)
As Vanshika playfully left Vihaan's ear, he rubbed it with a slight grimace. The unexpected touch elicited laughter from everyone at the table, amused by Vihaan's reaction. Despite his attempt to play it off coolly by rolling his eyes, his expression betrayed a mix of embarrassment and amusement.
Vaidehi: "By the way, Vanshika, when are you planning your and Bhai's wedding?"
Vanshika: "Actually, bhabhi, as I told you, I'm a professional dancer and I want to open my dance academy, but I'm having trouble finding a good place for it."
Vihaan: "Yeah, I'm helping her with that. We haven't found a suitable place yet."
Vaidehi: "If this problem gets solved, then you guys will get married?"
Vihaan: "Main toh abhi shadi kar lu."
(I'm ready to get married right now.)
Vanshika playfully slapped him on Vihaan's back.
Vanshika: "Bhabhi, I want to get married, but before that, I want to get settled in my career."
Viyansh, with his hand on Vaidehi's shoulder, playfully toyed with her earrings while enjoying his coffee with his other hand. Vaidehi looked at him with a questioning expression, silently communicating through her gaze. Viyansh responded by blinking his eyes in affirmation, understanding whatever unspoken question or suggestion Vaidehi had conveyed
Vaidehi: "Ahh, Vanshika, I have something for you."
Vanshika: "What do you mean, bhabhi?"
Vaidehi: "In a few days, I'm going to start a music academy that belonged to my mom, and I'm going to restart it. It's quite a big academy. So, if you don't have any problems, you can open your dance classes in the same academy. You can visit anytime and then make your decision."
The sudden action from Vihaan surprised everyone at the table. He stood up abruptly and swiftly moved towards Vaidehi, pulling her into a hug. His spontaneous gesture was met with a mixture of laughter and warmth from the family members present. Vaidehi, momentarily taken aback by Vihaan's unexpected hug, quickly recovered and returned the embrace, smiling warmly at her brother.
Vihaan: "Thank you, thank you, thank you so much dahi. You are my best sister."
She pushed him and placed her hands on his waist.
Vaidehi: "Do you have any other sisters as well?"
Vihaan: "Ohh my possessive behna, sirf tu hi hai aur koi nahi."
(Oh, my possessive Sister, it's just you, no one else.)
Vaidehi: "Okay then. But let Vanshika decide, right?"
Vanshika looked into the eyes of Vihaan and Vaidehi, sensing the unspoken hopes and desires reflected in their gaze. She understood the significance of this moment, realizing that she too yearned to embark on a new chapter of her life with her beloved Vihaan and his family.
The love between Vanshika and Vihaan had blossomed over the past five years, a journey filled with shared memories, laughter, and unwavering support. Their bond had grown stronger with each passing day, rooted in mutual understanding and affection. As Vanshika felt the warmth and acceptance from Vihaan's family, she felt a deep sense of belonging and a desire to formalize their relationship through marriage. The prospect of joining Vihaan's family filled her heart with happiness and anticipation for the future they would build together.
Vanshika: "Ahh bhabhi actually vo... I.."
Vihaan, Viraj, Virat, and Vaidehi, each with hopeful anticipation written on their faces, crossed their fingers in a silent gesture of support and well-wishes for Vanshika and Vihaan's future together.
Vanshika: "Accept your proposal."
Viyansh and Vihaan exchanged amused glances as Vanshika's excited shout echoed through the restaurant. Her enthusiasm added to the lively atmosphere created by Vaidehi, Viraj, and Virat, who were known for their spirited personalities and playful antics. At that moment, Viyansh and Vihaan thought that only Vikram, Viyansh, and Vihaan themselves were the normal ones in the family.
The scene at the restaurant burst with unbridled joy and celebration as Viraj and Virat, unable to contain their happiness, began jumping and embraced each other in a tight hug. Meanwhile, Vaidehi playfully threw herself onto Viyansh, wrapping her arms around him with a gleeful laugh. Viyansh, caught off guard but delighted by her spontaneous affection, hugged her back warmly, sharing in her joy. At the same time, Vihaan lifted Vanshika in his arms and spun her around, eliciting delighted giggles from her. Their playful interaction was a testament to their love and the excitement of their future together.
Vihaan: "I'm so happy Shika."
Vanshika: "Mee to Vih."
Viraj and Virat, still bubbling with excitement, knelt down in front of Vanshika as a gesture of respect and affection. Their actions conveyed their happiness and acceptance of Vanshika into their family fold, celebrating her soon-to-be official status.
Vihaan: "Oye, kya kar rahe ho dono, hone wali biwi hai vo meri."
(Hey, what are you two doing? She's going to be my wife.)
Viraj, Virat: "Shut up bhai."
Both of them said together, and Viyansh, Vaidehi, and Vanshika chuckled, while Vihaan sulked.
Viraj and Virat, with beaming smiles, extended their hands towards Vanshika, each holding a pink rose. Their synchronized gesture was a symbol of welcome and acceptance, acknowledging Vanshika as an integral part of their family.
Viraj, Virat: "Welcome to the family Bhabhi."
Vanshika's happiness radiated as she accepted the roses from Viraj and Virat. With a warm smile, she playfully ruffled their hair, a gesture of affection and camaraderie that further solidified her bond with Vihaan's brothers.
Vanshika: "Thank you so much Viraj and Virat."
Viyansh, Vaidehi, and Vihaan smiled warmly as they observed Viraj and Virat's efforts to connect with Vanshika and make her feel comfortable. It was heartening for them to witness their brothers' genuine gestures of friendship and inclusion towards Vanshika, reflecting the strong familial values they all cherished. Vanshika, in turn, appreciated the brothers' efforts and responded with genuine warmth and laughter. She felt increasingly at ease and welcomed into the family, reassured by their kindness and acceptance.
Vaidehi: "Monkeys, where are my roses??"
Viraj: "Aapke liye bhi laana tha bhabhi maa??"
(Did we have to get them for you too, bhabhi maa?)
Virat: "But won't bhai be mad at us?"
Viyansh: "I'll beat the hell out of you both."
Vaidehi: "Anshhh"
Viraj and Virat approached Vaidehi with roses in hand, bending down to her height as a gesture of respect and affection. Vaidehi gladly accepted the roses with a wide smile, touched by their thoughtful gesture. However, their sweet moment was interrupted when Vihaan and Viyansh playfully slapped Viraj and Virat on their butts, teasing them for their efforts with Vaidehi. The unexpected action surprised the brothers but also elicited laughter from everyone, including Vanshika and Vaidehi.
Vaidehi, Vanshika, Viraj, and Virat eagerly began planning for the upcoming wedding festivities, their excitement palpable as they discussed various details and arrangements. They brainstormed ideas for shopping venues, discussing where they would find the best outfits and accessories. They listed down the items they needed to shop for, from traditional attire to modern outfits for different ceremonies. Each person shared their preferences and suggestions, contributing to the collective excitement and anticipation. Vaidehi and Vanshika exchanged ideas on bridal wear, contemplating colors, styles, and themes that would complement the wedding celebrations. They discussed the rituals and ceremonies, envisioning the traditions they would uphold and the moments they looked forward to sharing with family and friends.
Viyansh's sulking stemmed from the fact that Vaidehi seemed enthusiastic about twinning outfits with Viraj and Virat, possibly feeling left out or overshadowed in their shared fashion choices. On the other hand, Vihaan's sulking revealed his concern that Vanshika might not be considering his preferences amidst the excitement of bonding with his family.
But deep down both Viyansh and Vihaan were happy looking at them. Suddenly Virat shouted grabbing everybody's attention in the restaurant.
Virat: "Yeahhh."
He looked around and then sat back, feeling embarrassed. Some time later, even Viraj and Vaidehi shouted. After a few seconds, it was Vanshika who shouted in excitement.
Virat's initial shout, followed by moments of excitement from Viraj and Vaidehi, created a playful and animated atmosphere in the restaurant. Each outburst drew attention and sparked curiosity among both diners and staff, adding a sense of spontaneous joy to the evening. As the shouts continued, culminating in Vanshika's excited exclamation, the family's infectious enthusiasm spread throughout the restaurant. Laughter and smiles filled the air as they shared in each other's happiness, creating a memorable and uplifting experience for everyone present.
Viyansh: "I'm sorry Vihu, par agli baar se main in pagalon ke sath kahi nahi jaunga."
(I'm sorry, Vihu, but next time, I'm not going anywhere with these crazies.)
Vihaan: "I'm sorry Bhai, par main toh khud ko Ghar me lock karne wala hu."
(I'm sorry, Bhai, but I'm going to lock myself at home.)
Both of them looked at each other and chuckled.
Viyansh: "I hope everything goes well now."
Vihaan: "Don't worry, Bhai, stay positive, and let's welcome happiness into our lives."
Viyansh nodded and continued listening to their family's rants, which were actually about wedding planning, at least for them.
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I want to start with the next story but a lot is remaining in this one.ð¥²
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Spoiler of Mafia king à Caged princess
She: Mujhe laga aap mujhpe hath uthayenge.
He: Meri baat suniye, agar maine kabhi bhi aapse uchi awaaz me baad ki ya aap pe hath uthaya toh, ye lijiye aur meri jaan le lijiyega aap, aur main uff tak nahi karunga Vada hai mera sohneyo.
(He said, placing a gun in her hands)
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