Vihaan, with a mischievous grin, grabbed Vaidehi's hand and, before anyone could react, they darted away from the group. Their sudden sprint elicited a chorus of surprised exclamations from the rest of the family, who quickly followed in pursuit, curiosity and amusement driving them to find out what the duo was up to. As they reached the main area of the Holi celebration, the sight that greeted them was both unexpected and hilarious: Vaidehi and Vihaan had climbed onto a sturdy table, and were now dancing with unabashed joy and energy. The vibrant colors of their outfits and the festive Holi powder accentuated their playful moves, making them the center of attention. Vaidehi's lehenga swirled around her as she twirled, her laughter blending with the upbeat music. Vihaan matched her enthusiasm, his steps lively and carefree.
Vanshika: "Vih, aap gir jayenge niche utariye."
(Vih, youâre going to fall, come down.)
Viyansh: "Jaana, Chalo niche aao jaldi, give me your hand."
(Jaana, come down quickly, give me your hand.)
Vihaan: "Noo noo no, maine pi nahi hai."
(No, no, I didnât drink.)
Vaidehi: "Mainu pila di gayi hai."
(I was made to drink.)
Both Vaidehi and Vihaan danced with unabashed joy, their movements perfectly in sync with the lively music. Vanshika and Viyansh exchanged amused glances and chuckled, their laughter mirrored by the rest of the family, who couldn't help but giggle at the playful antics unfolding before them. The atmosphere was filled with infectious energy and cheer, a true celebration of Holi's spirit. Suddenly, amidst the carefree dance, Vaidehi came to an abrupt stop. Her laughter faded as she swayed slightly, her expression shifting from joy to sudden confusion. Vihaan, noticing her change, stopped dancing immediately and reached out to ask her.
Vihaan: "Kya hua Dahi?"
(What happened, Dahi?)
Vaidehi: "I forgot something really important, bhai."
Vihaan: "What??"
Vaidehi turned towards Viyansh, her eyes filled with playful mischief despite her earlier dizziness. She spread her arms wide and, with a dramatic flourish, fell towards him. The family gasped collectively, worried that she might hurt herself in the fall. But Viyansh, ever attentive and quick, caught her effortlessly, cradling her securely in his arms. She clung to him, burying her face in his chest as she giggled softly. Her laughter, a mixture of relief and joy, was infectious, and soon everyone around them began to relax. The tension that had gripped the group melted away, replaced by smiles and light-hearted chuckles.
Vaidehi: "Ansh I love you."
Vaidehi smiled at Viyansh, a playful glint in her eyes. Before he could react, she leaned in and planted a loud, affectionate kiss on his cheek. The sound of the kiss echoed, and Viyansh's face immediately turned a deep shade of red, a mix of embarrassment and surprise washing over him. All around them, their family and friends burst into giggles and laughter.
Vaidehi: "Muuuaahhhhh"
Vihaan, with a broad grin still on his face from the playful antics, carefully stepped down from the table. Vanshika, always attentive and caring, moved to his side to assist him. She held his hand and supported him as he descended, ensuring he didn't stumble.
Vihaan: "Nooo, I love bhai more."
Vanshika and Viyansh exchanged amused glances and simultaneously facepalmed, their actions a playful yet affectionate response to the antics of their respective partners, Vihaan and Vaidehi. Vihaan, caught in the act of mischief or playfulness, and Vaidehi, with a glare that hinted at both annoyance and fondness, created a dynamic that was both endearing and amusing to the rest of the family.
Vaidehi: "par ek kaam hai jo aap nahi kar sakte."
(But thereâs one thing you can't do.)
Vihaan: "Kya?? There's nothing that Vihaan Singhania can't do."
(What)
Vaidehi: "Par Mere Ansh ke bachcho ki maa toh main hi banungi, vo aap nahi ban sakte."
(But I will be the mother of my Anshâs children, you canât do that.)
Viyansh's eyes widened in utter shock as Vaidehi seemed determined to embarrass him at every turn today. It started with a playful kiss on the cheek that had turned his face red, and now this. Vihaan's arms wrapped around Vanshika's waist, drawing her close. His chin rested gently on her shoulder.
Vihaan: "Toh main Shika ke bachcho ki maa ban jaunga."
(Then I will be the mother of Shikaâs children.)
As Vanshika choked on her own saliva, a sudden fit of coughing overtook her. Vihaan, noticing her distress immediately, reacted with concern. Without hesitation, he gently turned her around and pulled her into a comforting embrace, wrapping his arms securely around her, his hands instinctively moving to rub her back soothingly.
Vihaan: "No worries love, main humare bachcho ki maa aur baap dono ban jaunga, bas tum tension mat Lena okay??"
(No worries, love. I will be both mother and father to our children, just donât worry, okay?)
After the intense moment of Vihaan comforting Vanshika through her coughing spell, he felt a surge of relief seeing her finally catch her breath. Moved by a mix of emotions and wanting to express his care, Vihaan gently cupped Vanshika's face with his hands and pressed a tender kiss on her cheek.
However, to Vanshika's surprise and embarrassment, this gesture caught her off guard. She blushed deeply, feeling overwhelmed by both the intensity of Vihaan's concern and the sudden intimacy of his kiss. In that moment, she wished she could disappear, her cheeks burning with a sense of awkwardness at the unexpected affection.
Vaidehi: "oh wow bhai, mazaa aayega, you know maine aur Ansh ne t..."
(Oh wow, Bhai, that will be fun. You know, Ansh and Iâ¦)
In an effort to prevent further embarrassment or any potential awkwardness, Viyansh quickly and gently placed his hand over Vaidehi's mouth, effectively stopping her from saying anything that might exacerbate the situation.
Viyansh: "Chup, bilkul chup ab dono bhi ek shabd nahi bolenge. "
(Quiet, both of you. Not another word.)
Vaidehi: "Ummmm"
Viyansh: "Kya hai?"
(What?)
Vaidehi subtly motioned her eyes towards Viyansh's hand, silently prompting him to remove it from her mouth. Sensing her cue, Viyansh withdrew his hand.
Vaidehi: "Toh ab hum do shabd bol sakte hai???"
(So, can we say two words now?)
After Viyansh removed his hand from Vaidehi's mouth, she asked an innocent or perhaps amusing question that elicited giggles from everyone around them.
Vihaan: "Bhai mujhe teen shabd bolna hai chalega??"
(Bhai, I want to say three words, is that okay?)
Vanshika: "Nahi aap kuch nahi bolenge ab."
(No, you wonât say anything now.)
Vihaan: "Shika, please mujhe bolne do na."
(Shika, please let me say it.)
Vanshika: "Kya bolna hai aapko??"
(What do you want to say?)
Vihaan: "Humare bachcho ke naam."
(Our childrenâs names.)
Vihaan's grin widened as he thought about kids, while Vanshika blushed deeply, feeling a mix of embarrassment and shyness. Here, Abhinav approached Vikram with a respectful gesture, joining his hands in a sign of reverence and deference.
Abhinav: "Vikram ji, hume lagta hai ab hum sabko chalna chahiye, aap please in dono ko sambhaliye."
(Vikram ji, I think we should go now, please take care of these two.)
Vikram: "Jii, and I'm so sorry ye sab."
(Yes, and Iâm so sorry for all this.)
Abhay: "Areh koi baat nahi Vikram ji, bachche hai, tyohar hai mazaak Masti hoti rehti hai."
(No worries, Vikram ji. Itâs just kids having fun during the festival.)
Vaidehi swiftly freed herself from Viyansh's grasp and dashed towards Vikram, enveloping him in a tight hug. Her sudden movement and affectionate gesture caught Vikram by surprise, but he responded warmly, returning her embrace with a gentle pat on her back.
Vaidehi: "Popsy dekhiye, Ansh mujhe daat rahe hai."
(Popsy, see, Ansh is scolding me.)
Vihaan, caught up in the lively spirit of affection and camaraderie, followed Vaidehi's lead and ran towards Vikram, joining the embrace with enthusiasm.
Vihaan: "Papa, Shika mujhe bachcho ke naam batane nahi de Rahi."
(Papa, Shika isnât letting me tell the kidsâ names.)
Abhinav approached Vaidehi with a gentle smile and affectionately patted her head, his gesture expressing warmth. Sangeeta, seeing Abhinav's action, mirrored his gesture by also patting Vaidehi's head with a smile, showing her maternal affection.
Vaidehi: "Bye bye."
Vaidehi's words, delivered with a smile as she's still hugging Vikram, held significant meaning for Abhinav and Sangeeta, despite her possibly being in an intoxicated state. Her expression of affection and whatever sentiment she shared after a prolonged period of silence resonated deeply with them.
Abhinav, Sangeeta: "Bye beta. "
Prerna (Vanshika's mother): "Chal Beta Vanshika."
(Come, let's go Vanshika)
Vihaan enveloped Vanshika in a tender embrace from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder.
Vihaan: "No, meri Shika kahi nahi jayegi."
(No, my Shika isnât going anywhere.)
Vanshika: "Vih, main vapas aaungi na let me go now."
(Vih, Iâll come back, let me go now.)
Vihaan: "No no no."
Vanshika's attempts to convince Vihaan seemed futile, so Viraj stepped in and interrupted.
Viraj: "Aunty, bhabhi ko rukne dijiye na, I promise I'll drop her home safely."
(Aunty, let bhabhi stay, I promise Iâll drop her home safely.)
Prerna: "Okay."
Vihaan: "Yeahhh, let's go Shika, babies ke names discuss karne hai."
(Yeah, letâs go Shika, we need to discuss the babies' names.)
Vihaan whisked Vanshika away with him, dashing into the house, possibly to evade further discussion. Meanwhile, Eklavya, having changed into one of Viyansh's clothes after getting wet, approached Viyansh.
Eklavya: "Dekh le Viyansh, bhai kahi Vihaan tujhse pehle baap na ban jaye."
(Look, Viyansh, Vihaan might become a father before you.)
Viyansh shot a sharp glare at Eklavya, who responded with a chuckle, indicating a light-hearted exchange between them. The atmosphere soon shifted as everyone departed from the Singhania mansion, signaling the end of holi gathering had taken place there.
Vikram gazed tenderly at Vaidehi, who was nearly drifting into sleep. With a gentle touch, he patted her cheeks, hoping to rouse her gently. However, despite his efforts, Vaidehi remained peacefully asleep, undisturbed by his touch.
Vikram: "Viyansh, beta ladoo so gayi hai shayad, le ja ise Sula de. "
(Viyansh, I think Ladoo has fallen asleep. Take her and put her to bed.)
Viyansh: "Ji papa."
(Yes, dad)
Viyansh gently lifted Vaidehi into his arms, her body finding solace nestled against his neck, enveloped in his comforting warmth. A tender smile graced Viyansh's lips as he carried her towards their bedroom, his steps steady and deliberate. Once inside, Viyansh carefully laid Vaidehi down on their bed, intending for her to rest peacefully. However, to his gentle surprise, she tugged him closer, her eyes half-lidded but still awake. Her gesture conveyed a silent invitation for his presence, a desire for his closeness despite her drowsiness.
Vaidehi: "you know jab aap mere pass hote hai na Ansh mujhe na aur kuch dikhta hi nahi .... Sirf aap dikhte ho, infact aap nahi bhi hote tab bhi aap hi dikhte ho. Aisa kyu hota h???"
(You know, when youâre with me, Ansh, I canât see anything else... Only you. Even when youâre not there, I still see you. Why does that happen?)
Viyansh smiled warmly and leaned down to kiss Vaidehi's forehead gently.
Viyansh: "Because you love me na jaana."
Vaidehi: "Ha Ansh, mujhe aapse Ishq, Mohabbat, pyaar, love sab hai."
(Yes, Ansh, I have Ishq, Mohabbat, Pyaar, Love, everything for you.)
Viyansh carefully adjusted Vaidehi on the bed after her hand slipped from his neck. As he settled her, he noticed that her clothes were damp or wet.
Viyansh: "Biwi, utho, go change your clothes and then sleep."
(Biwi, get up, go change your clothes, and then sleep.)
Viyansh sighed softly, seeing that Vaidehi had turned away and fallen asleep without fully waking up.
Viyansh: "God this woman of mine."
Viyansh carefully locked the door and drew the curtains to ensure Vaidehi's privacy and comfort. With gentle hands, he changed her damp clothes into one of his shirts, choosing it for its comfort and warmth. Tucking her snugly under the duvet, he ensured she was well-covered and protected from any chill. As he finished, Viyansh glanced at Vaidehi with a soft smile, reassured by her peaceful slumber. Quietly leaving the room, he closed the door behind him, leaving her to rest undisturbed.
Here, Vanshika, Virat, and Viraj managed to guide Vihaan to his room despite his reluctance to leave Vanshika's side. They gently settled him onto the bed, where he quickly succumbed to sleep, exhausted from the day's events. However, they noticed that his kurta was damp or wet.
Vanshika: "umm Viraj, Virat, ye inke kapde gile ho gaye hai toh.."
(Umm, Viraj, Virat, his clothes are wet, so...)
Virat: "Ji bhabhi hum change kar dete hai."
(Yes, bhabhi, we'll change.)
After Vanshika left the room, a brief period passed before Viraj and Virat emerged as well. Viyansh, Viraj, Virat, Vanshika, and Vikram found themselves gathered in the living room, perhaps after a series of playful and memorable interactions at the family gathering. Their eyes met, and a shared sense of camaraderie and joy filled the air. The laughter that ensued was infectious, each family member recalling moments from the events that had brought smiles to their faces. Perhaps they reminisced about Vihaan and Vaidehi's antics, or the unexpected twists and turns of the celebration that had kept everyone entertained.
Vikram: "Hadd karte hai dono."
(Both are crazy)
Viyansh: "Mujhe nahi pata tha Vihaan itna pyaar karta hai mujhse ki meri hi biwi se ladega."
(I didn't know Vihaan loves me so much that he'd fight with my own wife.)
Vanshika: "Bhabhi ne kya takkar di hai bhai, Vih, aur kuch kehte toh bhabhi toh maar hi deti unhe."
(Sister in law gave a tough competition, Vih. If he had said anything more, she would have beaten them up.)
Viraj: "Aur humare bare me kuch nahi kaha Vihu Bhai ya Cupcake ne."
(And they didn't say anything about us, Vihu Bro or Cupcake.)
Virat: "Humse toh koi pyaar hi nahi karta."
(No one loves us.)
Vikram: "Main dikhau apna pyaar tum dono pe??"
(Should I show my love for you both?)
The twins, clearly caught off guard, reacted by gulping nervously and shaking their heads in a gesture of disbelief or uncertainty. Their reaction elicited laughter from Vikram, Viyansh, and Vanshika, who found amusement in the twins' response.
Vikram: "Kya karte ho dono bhi."
(What you both did)
Viraj: "Sorry papa. Dobara nahi karenge."
(Won't do it again.)
Virat: "Maine toh pehle hi mana kiya tha."
(I had refused earlier itself.)
Vikram: "Koi baat nahi bachcho relax."
(It's okay, kids, relax.)
Viraj: "Papa you are the best."
Both Viraj and Virat, swept up in a surge of affection and playfulness, spontaneously jumped on Vikram and enveloped him in a tight hug. Their sudden embrace caught Vikram by surprise, but he welcomed it warmly, chuckling at their exuberance.
Vikram: "Ok ok."
Vikram affectionately patted Viraj and Virat on their backs as they hugged him, a gesture of warmth and reassurance. Feeling the gentle pats, the twins pulled back from the hug, their smiles wide and their eyes reflecting the happiness of the moment.
Vanshika: "But bhai, dono ne bahaut pareshan Kiya hai, chalo hum bhi pareshan karte hai."
(But bro, both of them have troubled us a lot, let's trouble them too.)
Vikram: "Beta Vanshii dono ab uthne nahi wale 5- 6 ghante."
(Vanshii, both won't wake up for another 5-6 hours.)
Viyansh: "Papa, kumbhkaran ko bhi Hara de aisi hai meri biwi, sidha kal subah uthegi lagta hai."
(Dad, my wife can defeat Kumbhkaran, she'll probably wake up straight tomorrow morning.)
Viraj: "Ruko bhai, bhabhi maa ko batayenge ye baat."
(Wait, bro, we'll inform bhabhi about this.)
Viyansh, catching onto the playful atmosphere, grabbed a nearby cushion and tossed it towards Viraj and Virat. The cushion sailed through the air before landing gently on Viraj's lap.
Viyansh: "Chup kar teri harkat sun ke vaise hi teri class legi vo."
(Shut up, she'll scold you just hearing about your mischief.)
Virat: "Bhai bacha Lena please."
(Bro, please save us.)
Vanshika: "Areh meri suno pehle."
(Hey, listen to me first.)
Vikram: "Tum log baatein Karo main chalta hu."
(You guys talk, I'm leaving.)
Vikram, after enjoying the lively atmosphere and playful interactions with his family, excused himself with a warm smile. He made his way out of the living room and headed towards his room.
Vanshika: "Bhai, let's act as if we are too offended from them because they embarrassed a lot which they actually did. Pareshan karte hai mazaa aayega."
(Bhai, let's act like we're really upset with them because they embarrassed us a lot, which they actually did. It'll be fun to annoy them.)
Viyansh: "Done."
Viyansh and Vanshika, caught up in the spirit of camaraderie and shared amusement, exchanged a quick high five.
Virat: "Par ye toh aap dono ki baat huyi na? "
(But isn't this your thing?)
Viraj: "Hum kaise pareshan kare???"
(How do we annoy them?)
Viyansh: "Tum dono ne vaise hi kum pareshan Kiya hai??"
(Don't You both think you annoyed them enough?)
Both of them fell silent.
Vanshika: "Okay, bhai, I'll take your leave now."
Viyansh: "Come, Vanshika, I'll drop you."
Viraj: "Bhai, listen."
Viyansh: "Yes?"
Viraj: "Vo Vihu Bhai aur cupcake ne toh ice cream kha li, bas humara reh Gaya toh.."
(Vihu Bhai and Cupcake have already eaten ice cream, and it's only us left, so...)
Vanshika: "Toh??"
(So?)
Virat: "So, bhabhs, let's go on an ice cream date, please."
Vanshika chuckled softly and nodded.
Viyansh: "Okay let's go."
Viyansh picked up his car keys, and together with Vanshika, Viraj, and Virat, they set off for their ice cream outing. After enjoying their ice creams, they accompanied Vanshika home and then returned.
Evening,
As Vihaan descended the stairs in his casual attire, a sleeveless black tee and grey sweatpants, he appeared slightly fatigued, evident from his gesture of rubbing his forehead. He approached the living room where Viyansh, Viraj, Virat, and Vikram were already seated, enjoying their evening refreshments. Vihaan settled down beside Virat, easing his head onto the headrest of the couch, indicating a desire to relax after what seemed like a long day.
Viyansh: "Kya hua Vihu?"
(What happened, Vihu?)
Vihaan: "Bhai, sar me bahaut dard hai, sar phat jayega aisa lag raha hai."
(Brother, I have a terrible headache, feels like my head will split open.)
Viyansh: "Here, take this coffee."
Viyansh, noticing Vihaan's arrival and sensing his fatigue, reached for the coffee that had been placed nearby. With a friendly gesture, Viyansh passed the coffee to Vihaan, who accepted it gratefully.
Vihaan: "Bhai, ye Holi party khatam kab huyi?? Main kamre me kab aaya aur mere kapde bhi changed hai, mujhe kuch yaad kyu nahi???"
(Brother, when did the Holi party end? When did I come to the room and change my clothes? I don't remember anything.)
Vikram: "Tujhe sach me kuch yaad nahi??"
(You really don't remember anything?)
Vihaan: "Kuch hua hai kya papa?"
(Did something happen, Dad?)
Vikram: "Lo bolo itna tamasha karke inhe kuch yaad nahi hai."
(Look at how he had created a scene and doesn't remember anything.)
Vihaan: "Kaisa tamasha papa?"
(What Scene Dad?)
Viyansh: "Take his pill first, it will help with your headache."
Vihaan, feeling the weight of his fatigue, reached for the medicine, with a determined yet tired expression, he swiftly took the medicine and gulped it down.
Virat: "Bhai aapne aur sweetiepie ne bhang pi Li thi."
(Bro you and Sweetiepie had Bhang)
Vihaan choked on his coffee.
Vihaan: "Whatt??"
Vikram: "Hmm aur uske baad dono ne kya nautanki ki thi."
(Hmm and then both of you had created a drama)
Vihaan was both shocked and embarrassed.
Vihaan: "Papa, I swear maine bhang nahi pi, pata nahi..."
(Dad, I swear I didn't have bhang, I don't know...)
Viraj: "Sorry Bhai, vo humne bhang layi thi."
(Sorry, Brother, we brought the bhang.)
Vihaan: "What the hell Viraj?"
Viyansh: "Papa, main biwi ko dekh ke aata hu."
(Dad, I'll go check on my wife.)
After Vikram nodded in acknowledgment, Viyansh excused himself and departed for his room. Left behind, Viraj and Virat took it upon themselves to recount the details of what had transpired to Vihaan. As they narrated, Vihaan's expression shifted to one of shock, realizing the impact of his actions and the potential embarrassment Vanshika must have felt. Feeling a sense of urgency, Vihaan swiftly rose from his seat and hurried to his room, driven by the need to communicate with Vanshika. His footsteps echoed through the hallway as he rushed to retrieve his phone, his mind racing with thoughts of reaching out to her and offering reassurance or an apology.
Viyansh quietly entered his room, a gentle smile forming on his lips as he beheld the peaceful sight of his wife sleeping soundly. He approached her with a tender warmth, softly patting her head in a gesture of affection and care.
Viyansh: "Biwi get up."
As Viyansh sat beside his wife, gently patting her head, she stirred from her sleep. However, her peaceful demeanor quickly changed as a sharp pain suddenly gripped her head. Her eyes fluttered open, and she instinctively reached up to hold her head, a gesture of discomfort and concern.
Vaidehi: "Ahhh"
She struggled to rise from the bed, visibly affected by the sharp pain in her head. Viyansh, attentive and concerned, quickly moved to her side, offering his support. With gentle hands, he helped her to sit down, guiding her carefully to ensure she was comfortable and stable.
Vaidehi: "Ahhh, Ansh ye mere sar me itna tez dard kyu ho Raha hai."
(Ahhh, Ansh, why do I have such a severe headache?)
Viyansh: "Ab bhang piogi toh aur kya hoga."
(You drank bhang, what else could happen?)
She looked at Viyansh with wide eyes, a mixture of surprise and chock etched across her face.
Vaidehi: "Bhang?? Maine??"
(Bhang?? Me??)
Viyansh: "Ji Biwi ji aap"
(Yes, Wifey, you.)
Vaidehi: "Nahi Ansh, I swear maine aisa kuch bhi nahi Piya."
(No, Ansh, I swear I didn't drink anything like that.)
Viyansh: "Biwi tumne Jo thandai pi thi usme bhang thi."
(Wifey, there was bhang in the thandai you drank.)
She attempted to rise to her knees swiftly, driven perhaps by a desire to move past the discomfort. However, as she did so, another wave of sharp pain surged through her head, causing her to wince and quickly resume her seated position.
Vaidehi: "Whatever Ansh, but please give me something ye dard sehen nahi ho raha."
(this pain is unbearable.)
With tears welling in her eyes and her voice trembling with emotion, she spoke while still holding her head. The pain she felt was evident not just in her physical gestures but also in the rawness of her voice, betraying her distress.
Viyansh: "Ok wait take this."
He swiftly retrieved the medicine and handed it to her, his concern palpable as she eagerly took it, hoping for relief from the pain. With a quick gulp, she swallowed the medicine down. Minutes passed in the subdued atmosphere of the room. Viyansh remained close by, silently observing her reaction to the medication.
Viyansh: "Feeling better??"
She emitted a soft hum, perhaps as a sign of acknowledgment or a moment of contemplation amidst the lingering discomfort. As she shifted her attention downward, her gaze fell upon the attire she was clad in â Viyansh's black shirt. Realizing the unexpected choice of clothing, she observed the oversized shirt draped over her, the fabric encompassing her form in a comforting embrace.
Vaidehi: "Ansh?"
Viyansh: "Hmm"
Vaidehi: "Am I forgetting something?"
Viyansh: "Don't you remember anything?"
She became frightened.
Vaidehi: "Kya kiya maine Ansh??"
(What did I do, Ansh?)
Viyansh: "Jaan, you kissed me in front of everyone."
She was visibly startled, her hand instinctively flying to cover her mouth in a gesture of surprise. On the other hand, Viyansh couldn't help but feel a flicker of amusement at her reaction, a gentle smile tugging at the corners of his lips. However, sensing her genuine surprise and perhaps a hint of embarrassment, he quickly suppressed the urge to laugh.
Vaidehi: "Nahi Ansh, main aisa nahi kar sakti hu sachchi."
(No, Ansh, I can't believe I would do that.)
Viyansh: You did bachcha you did, And then you were talking about having kids in front of everyone, and when I brought you here, to our room, you...yo...you...
Vaidehi: "I what Ansh, boliye bhi."
(I what, Ansh, tell me.)
Viyansh: "You forced yourself on me, Jaan."
Her reaction transcended mere surprise; she was deeply shocked, her eyes widening further and her body freezing momentarily in disbelief. The unexpected situation seemed to have struck her at a profound level, leaving her momentarily speechless and uncertain how to react.
Vaidehi: "Ye sab maine kiya??"
(Did I do all that?)
Viyansh: "Haa Jaan, Mujhe toh itni sharam aa rahi thi par tum nahi ruki."
(Yes jaan, I was so shy but you didn't stopped)
Vaidehi: "That means we did.."
Viyansh nodded, his hand instinctively moving to cover his mouth, trying to suppress a laugh that threatened to escape. He turned away slightly, hiding his face from his wife, knowing that her shock was genuine and understanding that she was not finding the situation amusing at all. Despite his efforts to contain himself, a small chuckle escaped him, quickly stifled by a cough as he realized the seriousness of her reaction.
Viyansh: "Yes, we did. Look at your clothes."
Vaidehi: "Sab toh thik hai ye last wali baat kaise bhul sakti hu main, ufff."
(Everything's fine, but how could I forget the last part, ugh.)
Now he was shocked; he had come here to tease her, but she was regretting not remembering moments that never actually happened between them.
Viyansh: "Aren't you regretting anything?"
Her brow furrowed slightly.
Vaidehi: "What's there to regret?"
Viyansh: "Jaana, you forced yourself on me."
Vaidehi: "So what, we're married, Ansh, it's not like it's our first time. Itna hyper kyu ho rahe hai aap, aapko toh khush hona chahiye aapko toh sab yaad hai."
(Why are you so hyper? You should be happy; at least you remember everything.)
Viyansh stood up abruptly from the bed, his movements reflecting a sense of urgency or perhaps a need to gather his thoughts. His action broke the stillness of the room, momentarily startling his wife.
Viyansh: "You shameless women, kuch nahi hua humare bich aisa vaisa."
(nothing happened between us.)
Vaidehi: "Janti hu main."
(Yes, I know.)
Viyansh: "Huhh"
Vaidehi began to gather her hair, deftly twisting and securing it into a neat bun.
Vaidehi: "Haa, I know even if I would have forced you aap mere nashe me hone ka fayda nahi uthate, toh bekaar ka mazaak band kijiye mere sath."
(Yes, even if I did force you, you wouldn't take advantage of me in my intoxication. So stop making unnecessary jokes with me.)
Viyansh's attempt to tease or playfully provoke Vaidehi have fallen short, leaving him with a playful pout. However, Vaidehi, undeterred and possibly finding his pouting amusing, stood up and approached him affectionately. With a gentle pat on his cheeks followed by a teasing pull, she responded in a light-hearted manner, reciprocating the playful energy between them.
Vaidehi: "Aap kitne cute hai Ansh, aapko mazaak karna bhi nahi aata."
(You're so cute, Ansh, you don't even know how to joke properly.)
Viyansh, feeling a renewed sense of closeness after their playful interaction, couldn't resist the urge to draw Vaidehi closer to him. As she turned to head towards the washroom, he gently reached out and caught her hand, pulling her towards him with a gentle but firm embrace. Vaidehi, momentarily surprised by his sudden action, found herself enveloped in Viyansh's arms.
Viyansh: "Why do you trust me so much? Even when I changed your clothes?"
Vaidehi: "Gile ho gaye honge mere kapde toh aapne badal diye, isme nayi baat kya hai. And I trust you with my life Ansh, ye sab toh choti moti baatein hai."
(My clothes were wet, so you changed them. What's new in that? And I trust you with my life, Ansh, these are all minor things.)
Vaidehi looked up at Viyansh with a tender expression, her gesture speaking volumes of her love and affection for him. She leaned in and kissed his cheek, a gentle and heartfelt act that conveyed her deep feelings. Viyansh's smile in response reflected a mix of emotionsâjoy, gratitude, and a profound sense of love. He felt touched and emotional, knowing that Vaidehi's love for him was wholehearted and sincere.
Vaidehi: "Ab main fresh hone jau, Sar me bahaut dard hai sachchi."
(Now I'll go freshen up; my headache is really bad.)
In a gesture of deep affection and gratitude, Viyansh embraced Vaidehi even tighter, holding her close as if to convey his overwhelming love and appreciation. His arms encircled her with a protective warmth, drawing her nearer to him in a comforting embrace. As he kissed her crown gently, it was a tender expression of reverence and adoration.
Viyansh: "Jao, main coffee banata hu."
(Go ahead, I'll make coffee.)
With a contented smile, Vaidehi gently disengaged from Viyansh's embrace and made her way to the washroom to freshen up. Meanwhile, Viyansh headed downstairs with a lightness in his step, determined to prepare a comforting cup of coffee for Vaidehi.
Viyansh: "ye jaan ko hua kya hai, thoda ajeeb behave kar Rahi hai."
(What's wrong with Jaan? She's behaving strangely.)
As Vaidehi joined everyone downstairs and settled in, Viyansh greeted her with a warm cup of coffee, a gesture of his care and affection. The comforting aroma filled the air as she took the cup gratefully, savoring the thoughtful gesture from her husband. Unexpectedly, she felt the sensation of two hands gently massaging her head. Startled, she looked up to see Viraj, offering her a soothing massage. Surprised yet touched by his kindness, Vaidehi instinctively reached out and gently held Viraj's hand
Vaidehi: "What are doing, Raj?"
Viraj: "aapke sar me dard hoga na bhabhi ma, I'm so sorry meri wajah se."
(You must have a headache, sister in law, I'm so sorry, it's because of me.)
Vaidehi's smile widened as she appreciated Viraj's thoughtful gesture of massaging her head. Feeling a sense of gratitude and closeness , she gently pulled him closer, inviting him to sit beside her.
Vaidehi: "Toh ye bhang ka idea aapka tha?"
(So the bhang idea was yours?)
Viraj: "Actually bhabhi ma vo me and my friends just wanted to try so..."
(Actually, Sister in law, me and my friends just wanted to try it, so...)
Vaidehi, still smiling warmly at Viraj, extended her affection by patting his cheeks gently.
Vaidehi: "Relax, koi baat nahi ho jata hai chill."
(Relax, it's okay, no big deal.)
Viraj: "Aap naraz nahi hai na?"
(You're not angry, right?)
Vaidehi: "Nahi baba."
(No, dear.)
Viyansh smiled warmly at the bond between Vaidehi and Viraj, appreciating the camaraderie and light-hearted moments they shared together. Meanwhile, Vihaan approached and sat down beside Viyansh, his expression noticeably somber and sad. Viyansh immediately sensed his brother's distress and turned to him with concern.
Vaidehi: "Kya hua bhai?"
(What's wrong, bro?)
Vihaan: "Shika naraz hai mujhse, maine use kitna embarrass kar diya."
(Shika is angry with me; I embarrassed her so much.)
Vaidehi: "Kya kiya aapne??"
(What did you do?)
Viyansh and Virat proceeded to recount the events of the evening to Vaidehi, providing her with a detailed account of both Vaidehi and Vihaan's actions and reactions.
Vaidehi: "Seriously bhai aap mujhe Ansh ko lekar lad rahe the."
(Seriously, bro, you were fighting with me about Ansh.)
Vaidehi's chuckle bubbled up spontaneously as she looked over at Vihaan.
Vihaan: "Shut up and give me some ideas, shika ko manane ke liye."
(Shut up and give me some ideas to pacify her.)
Vaidehi: "Take her out on a date."
Vihaan: "Will you help me plan it?"
Vihaan asked eagerly, his voice carrying a hint of excitement and anticipation.
Vaidehi: "Ye bhi main hi karu??"
(Should I do this too?)
Vihaan: "Please please please dahi, meri pyaari behen hai na please kar de yaar."
(Please, please, please, Dahi, you are my dear sister, please do it, yaar.)
She giggled and then nodded in agreement.
Virat: "By the way, Sweetiepie, Viraj, Vanshi Bhabhs, and Bhai, we went for an ice cream date."
Virat, had likely shared this with Vaidehi in jest, aiming to tease or provoke a reaction from her. However, contrary to his expectations, Vaidehi did not take offense at his remark. Instead, she responded with a calm and composed demeanor, showing resilience and understanding in the face of Virat's playful banter.
Vaidehi: "Oh, that's nice. Did you guys enjoy?"
Vaidehi, feeling Viraj's hand on her forehead, couldn't help but feel puzzled by the unexpected gesture. Her confusion was evident in her expression as she tried to decipher Viraj's intentions.
Vaidehi: "Kya hua Raj??"
(What's wrong, Raj?)
Viraj: "Bhai, lagta hai bhabhi maa pe bhang ka asar abhi bhi hai."
(Bhai, looks like bhabhi maa is still under the influence of bhang.)
Vaidehi: "Hainn??"
(Huhh)
Viraj: "Ha matlab hum aapke bina ice cream date pe gaye aur aap gussa nahi ho rahe ho??"
(Yeah, I mean we went on an ice cream date without you, and you're not getting mad?)
Virat: "bhabhi maa bhai ne aapko kumbhkaran bola tha."
(Sister in law, Bhai called you Kumbhkaran.)
Viyansh's initial reaction to Virat's action was one of disapproval, evident from the glare directed towards Virat. He anticipated Vaidehi's potential scolding for his words. However, to Viyansh's surprise, instead of scolding him, Vaidehi responded in a way that shocked him even more.
Vaidehi: "Yes, Veer, I'm a sleepyhead. Isme kya baat hai."
(What's the big deal about it?)
The atmosphere in the room became charged with surprise and curiosity as everyone, including Viyansh, reacted to Vaidehi's unexpectedly calm response to Viraj's gesture. Viyansh, in particular, found himself taken aback by the turn of events, as he had anticipated a different reaction from his wife.
Viyansh: "Jaana, abhi bhi sar dard hai kya??"
(Jaana, is your headache still there?)
Virat: "Bhai main toh kehta hu doctor ke pass chalte hai."
(Bro, I think we should go to the doctor.)
Vihaan: "Areh par phir meri date kon plan karega??"
(But then who will plan my date?)
In response to Vihaan's words that prompted glares from Viyansh, Viraj, and Virat, the room fell momentarily silent with tension. Under the weight of their glares, Vihaan wisely chose to refrain from further remarks, opting to close his mouth and maintain a respectful silence.
Viyansh: "Biwi, bolo bhi thik ho na tum??"
(Wife, are you okay?)
Viraj: "Bhai, car nikalu kya??"
(Bro, should I get the car?)
Vaidehi: "Shut up all of you. Hadd hai gussa karu toh problem nahi karu toh bhi problem. Huhh, ja rahi hu Popsy ke pass, bhai."
(Shut up, all of you. It's ridiculous. If I get angry, it's a problem; if I don't, it's still a problem. Ugh, I'm going to Popsy.)
Vaidehi's sudden departure left Viyansh, Viraj, and Virat perplexed and uncertain about the reason behind her departure. The room filled with a palpable sense of confusion and concern as they exchanged puzzled glances, wondering what might have prompted her to leave abruptly.
Virat: "Ab isme gussa hone wali konsi baat thi?"
(What was there to get angry about?)
Vihaan: "Isn't she acting strange?"
Viyansh: "I guess bhang ka hi asar hai kuch der me thik ho jayegi."
(I think it's just the effect of bhang; she'll be fine in a while.)
They all nodded and left the topic.
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