Viyansh entered the hall, his eyes scanning the room in search of Vaidehi. The hall was adorned with vibrant decorations, reflecting the joyous occasion. People were mingling, the sound of laughter and chatter filling the air. The scent of fresh flowers mixed with the aroma of delicious food being served, creating a festive atmosphere. Finally, he spotted her sitting beside Vanshika, who was engrossed in applying intricate mehendi designs to her hands. Vaidehi's usual radiance seemed dimmed, her face pale and etched with fatigue. Despite her attempt to engage in conversation with Vanshika, it was clear that something was troubling her. Viyansh's heart ached seeing her this way. Just then, Vanshika, having finished her mehendi, was whisked away by Vihaan. The two of them joined the others on the stage, their faces alight with happiness as they danced to the lively music. The hall was abuzz with activity, everyone else too busy with their own celebrations to notice Vaidehi's distress. Viyansh seized the opportunity. He grabbed a glass of fresh juice from a nearby table and made his way over to her. As he approached, Vaidehi looked up and their eyes met. Instantly, her face lit up with a broad smile, the sight of him bringing an unmistakable spark of happiness.
Vaidehi: "Ansh, mujhe pata tha aap aayenge."
(Ansh, I knew you would come.)
Viyansh: "Have this juice, and main abhi bhi tumse naraz hu."
(Have this juice, and I'm still mad at you.)
She looked at him with a pouty face and puppy eyes, clearly trying to elicit affection from him.
Viyansh: "Is baar ye sab kaam nahi aane wala, so don't try all these tactics."
(This time, these tactics won't work, so don't even try.)
Vaidehi: "Ansh, please na function ke baad pakka chalte hai na please."
(Ansh, please, we'll definitely go after the function, please.)
Viyansh: "Juice piyo pehle."
(Drink the juice first.)
Viyansh gently held the glass to Vaidehi's lips, and she obediently drank the juice, sensing his underlying frustration. His concern for her well-being was evident, and she knew he had every right to worry. She understood his pointâshe should prioritize her healthâHowever, she also felt she wasn't entirely wrong. After all, it was her brother's wedding, an event she couldn't possibly miss. It was a delicate balance she struggled to maintain. As she finished the juice, Eklavya appeared nearby. Viyansh noticed him and, after ensuring Vaidehi was comfortable, stood up to greet him. He exchanged a few words with Eklavya, glancing back occasionally to keep an eye on Vaidehi. Vaidehi, now alone, felt a wave of emotions crashing over her. The exhaustion, the concern in Viyansh's eyes, and the overwhelming joy of her brother's wedding all mixed together. Just then, Naina approached. She tried to compose herself, but the effort only made her feel more vulnerable. Naina noticed Vaidehi's distressed state as she approached. She could see the tears brimming in Vaidehi's eyes, and her heart went out to her friend.
Naina: "Heyy, kya hua."
(Hey, what happened?)
Vaidehi: "Kuch nahi bhabhi"
(nothing Sister in law)
Vaidehi lowered her gaze, unable to hold back her emotions any longer. A lone tear escaped her eye, tracing a path down her cheek. Naina, noticing her distress, reached out and gently wiped the tear away.
Naina: "Heyy Heyy, vaidehi kya hua, ro kyu Rahi ho?? Eklavya ne bataya mujhe tabiyat thik nahi hai na isiliye??"
(Hey, Vaidehi, why are you crying? Eklavya told me youâre not feeling well, is that why?)
Vaidehi shook her head slightly, trying to dispel the lingering emotions that had threatened to overwhelm her. Naina, sensed her need for comfort and pulled her into a gentle side hug.
Vaidehi: "Ansh, naraz hai mujhse baat bhi nahi kar rahe hai thik se, achcha nahi lag raha mujhe."
(Ansh is upset with me, and he's not talking to me properly. I don't like it.)
As Vaidehi shared everything that had transpiredâViyansh's concern, her own exhaustion, and the conflicting emotions she feltâNaina listened attentively. Her expression softened, understanding dawning in her eyes as Vaidehi recounted the moments of the evening. After Vaidehi finished speaking, there was a brief pause. Naina smiled gently, her warmth reaching out to her.
Naina: "Toh isme rone wali konsi baat hai? Pati patni me aise jhagde toh common hai na??"
(Why are you crying about that? Fights between husband and wife are common.)
Vaidehi: "Ha par Ansh mujhse kabhi aise gussa nahi hote na and mujhe bhi nahi pata mujhe itna Rona kyu aa raha hai."
(Yes, but Ansh never gets this angry with me, and I don't even know why I feel like crying so much.)
As Vaidehi's tears flowed silently, Naina reached out, gently wiping them away with a reassuring touch. She could feel the weight of Vaidehi's emotions and then whispered an idea to her.
Naina: "Okay, listen, I have an idea."
As Naina explained her plan to Vaidehi, a grin slowly spread across Vaidehi's face, replacing the earlier traces of sadness and uncertainty with anticipation and excitement.
Vaidehi: "Thanks bhabhi, you are the best."
Vaidehi swiftly planted a kiss on Naina's cheek, catching Eklavya and Ekansh off guard as they witnessed the playful moment. Ekansh couldn't contain his amusement, while Eklavya's expression turned serious as he glared at his little bunny. Vaidehi herself chuckled at the situation and dashed away from the scene. She hurried over to where Viraj and Virat were stationed on stage, engaged in announcing various performances. With a grin, she whispered something into their ears, prompting nods of understanding from the duo. Without hesitation, Vaidehi proceeded to execute her plan, much to the curiosity of those around her.
Viraj: "So, ladies and gentlemen, now the next performance is from the Queen of our house."
Virat: "The lady who rules the Singhania's and the only person who can control the grumpy and arrogant CEO Mr. Viyansh Singhania."
The guests were thoroughly entertained by the charming hosting of Viraj and Virat, their banter and wit eliciting laughter throughout the room. However, their mirth was interrupted when Viyansh suddenly appeared in front of the stage, fixing a stern gaze on both hosts.
Viraj: "Our one and only..."
Virat: "Bhabhi maa, Mrs. Vaidehi Viyansh Singhania."
Viraj: "And bhai, please come on the stage. It's bhabhi maa's order."
Viyansh initially looked puzzled, unsure of what was happening, but then he composed himself and ascended the stage. As the music began to play, Vaidehi emerged from behind Viyansh, adding an unexpected twist to the unfolding scene. She draped her arms around Viyansh's neck and started to dance, pulling him into the rhythm with a playful insistence.
Sajnaa Ji Vaari Vaari Jaau Ji Mein...
Sajnaa Ji Vaari Vaari Jaau Ji Mein...
Tu Hi To Mera Sansaar Hai
Aisa Mera Pyaar Hai ..
Aisa Mera Pyaar Hai ..
As Viyansh rolled his eyes, ready to step down from the stairs and perhaps put an end to the unexpected dance, Vaidehi seized the moment and playfully tugged him back. Startled but unable to resist her infectious enthusiasm, Viyansh found himself pulled into her embrace, his hands instinctively finding her waist as they resumed their dance. The audience, thoroughly captivated by the couple's spontaneous and playful interaction, erupted into cheers and applause. Their family members, delighted by the sight of Viyansh and Vaidehi dancing together with such joy and spontaneity, hooted and encouraged them further.
Charno Mein Jo Na Jagah Paau Ji Mein...
Charno Mein Jo Na Jagah Paau Ji Mein...
To Mera Jeena Hi Bekaar Hai
Aisa Mera Pyaar Hai...
Aisa Mera Pyaar Hai...
As Viyansh began to descend the stairs, still upset with Vaidehi, she felt a wave of dizziness wash over her. The playful energy of the dance had masked her exhaustion, but now it caught up with her all at once. Black spots started to form in her vision, a sign of her body's protest against the strain it had endured.
Mera Maan Hai Tu
Abhimaan Hai Tu
Meri Pooja Hai Tu
Mera Dhyaan Hai Tu
Tu Devata Mein Pujaaran
Sanjnaa Tujpe Mein Arpaan
Tere Gungaan......
Vaidehi: "A...Ansh..."
As Vaidehi's hand reached out towards Viyansh, whispering his name with her eyes beginning to close, a sense of urgency filled the air. Viraj and Virat, noticing her condition, shouted out in alarm.
Viraj, Virat: "Bhabhiii maaaaa"
As Viyansh heard the urgent shouts and looked behind, his heart sank at the sight of Vaidehi on the verge of fainting. Without a moment's hesitation, he swiftly climbed the stairs, his focus solely on reaching her side as quickly as possible.
Viyansh: "Jaannn"
Finally, unable to hold on any longer, Vaidehi lost consciousness. Just as she started to collapse, Viyansh acted quickly, catching her in his arms before she could hit the ground. His heart pounded with fear and urgency, but he focused all his strength on supporting her gently, cradling her close to his chest.
Viyansh: "Jaana??"
As Viyansh gently patted Vaidehi's cheeks, hoping for any sign of response, he felt a deep pang of worry when she remained unresponsive. Concern deepened among their family members who had gathered around, watching anxiously as Viyansh continued to cradle her, trying to bring her back to consciousness.
Abhinav: "Achanak kya ho gaya, Vaidehi beta aakhein kholon."
(What happened suddenly? Vaidehi child, open your eyes.)
Suddenly, the lively atmosphere turned tense as Naina stepped forward. She took a deep breath, her expression serious, and spoke up, her voice cutting through the worried murmurs of the gathered family members.
Naina: "Viyansh bhai, take her to the room. I'll just come with my medical kit."
Viyansh nodded resolutely and swiftly lifted Vaidehi into his arms, his worry for her overriding any other thoughts. The crowd in the hall instinctively parted, clearing a path for him as he carried her towards their room. The atmosphere was charged with concern as their family members followed closely behind, sharing his sense of urgency. Upon reaching the room, Viraj quickly opened the door, allowing Viyansh to rush inside and gently lay Vaidehi on the bed. The room filled with anxious family members, each trying to offer their support. Viyansh carefully removed her heels and began to rub her feet and hands, hoping to stimulate a response, but Vaidehi remained unresponsive. Sangeeta, her face etched with worry, sprinkled water on Vaidehi's face, her hands trembling slightly. Despite their efforts, Vaidehi's eyes stayed closed, and she showed no signs of waking up. The silence in the room grew heavier with each passing second, everyone exchanging concerned glances.
Virat: "Bhabhi maa ko kya hua bhai??? "
(What happened to bhabhi maa, bhai?)
Viyansh was at a loss for words, his anxiety palpable as he looked at Vaidehi's still form. Just then, Naina, entered the room with her medical bag in hand.
Naina: "You all please go outside. I'll check on her."
Viyansh: "Bhabhi, ye subah se hi thodi tabiyat kharab thi Jaan ki also she threw up four times. "
(she wasn't feeling well since morning, and she threw up four times.)
Viyansh's voice trembled with panic as he spoke, his hands shaking uncontrollably. The memory of Vaidehi being shot a few months back haunted him, and since then, he had been extremely cautious, always vigilant about her well-being. Naina, sensing the depth of his fear, placed a reassuring hand on his shoulder.
Naina: "Calm down Viyansh bhai, main dekhti hu aap bahar wait kijiye."
(Calm down, Viyansh bhai. I'll check on her. You wait outside.)
Viyansh: "Main yaha ruk sakta hu??"
(Can I stay here?)
Vikram: "Chal Beta, Naina ko dekhne de."
(Come, son, let Naina check on her.)
The hallway outside Vaidehi's room was filled with an air of tension and worry. Family members from the Singhania, Oberoi, Verma, and Rathore families stood together, each person manifesting their concern in different ways. Viyansh leaned heavily against the wall beside the door, his mind a whirlwind of worry and fear for Vaidehi. Vihaan stood next to him, offering silent support, while Viraj and Virat paced back and forth, their restlessness palpable. Vikram stood with Abhinav, the two men sharing a quiet, worried conversation. Their expressions mirrored the deep concern that had settled over everyone. Sangeeta sat on a couch in the corridor, tears streaming down her face. Vanshika, her mother Prerna, and Ashwini (Eklavya's mother) sat beside her, offering comfort and support. They held her hands and whispered reassurances, their presence a small solace amidst the turmoil. The rest of the men stood nearby, their faces drawn with worry. The collective anxiety was a heavy weight, pressing down on everyone as they waited for any sign of improvement from Vaidehi.
Viyansh: "Meri hi galti hai, subah se thik nahi thi vo mujhe Sunni hi nahi chahiye thi uski."
(It's my fault. She wasn't feeling well since morning. I shouldn't have listened to her.)
Viyansh closed his eyes in regret, feeling the weight of the moment. Vihaan, noticing his distress, placed a supportive hand on his shoulder.
Vihaan: "It's not your fault bhai."
Viyansh: "Meri hi galti hai Vihu, khamakha gussa kar diya maine jaan pe."
(It is my fault, Vihu. I got unnecessarily angry with her.)
Virat: "Aapne rula bhi diya unhe bhai."
(You even made her cry, bro.)
Viraj: "Chup kar Virat."
(Shut up, Virat.)
Viyansh: "Janta hu, vo thik ho jaye phir jo bolegi karunga."
(I know. Once she's okay, I'll do whatever she says.)
Vikram: "Kuch nahi hua hai Viyansh, Chinta mat kar."
(Nothing happened, Viyansh. Don't worry.)
Viyansh: "Nahi papa meri galti hai mujhe khayal rakhna chahiye tha."
(No, dad, it's my fault. I should have taken care of her.)
The door creaked open, and Naina stepped out, her expression conveying a mix of relief and professional calm. Viyansh immediately moved toward her, his anxiety evident in his eyes.
Viyansh: "Kya hua hai bhabhi?? Meri jaan thik hai na??"
(What happened, Sister in law? Is she okay?)
As everyone gathered around Naina, their faces etched with worry and a barrage of questions ready to spill forth, Naina stood still, her face expressionless, projecting a calm and collected demeanor.
Virat: 'Bhabhi batao na Bhabhi maa ko kya hua hai??"
(Sister in law, tell us, what happened to bhabhi maa?)
Viyansh: "Bhabhi please kuch boliye. Thik hai na vo?? Bilkul dhyaan nahi rakhti hai apna vo."
(Sister in law, please say something. Is she okay? She doesn't take care of herself at all.)
Naina gave the family a small, reassuring smile.
Eklavya: "Nain, yaar, say something. Why are you smiling?"
Naina turned to Viyansh and, to everyone's surprise, gently but firmly held his ears.
Viyansh: "Ahh bhabhi kya kar rahe ho."
(Ahh, bhabhi, what are you doing?)
Naina: "Ha toh khayal aapko rakhna chahiye apni biwi ka, is condition me koi daat ta hai kya aur rula bhi diya use. Aise me emotions toh high honge hi na bhai."
(Yes, you should take care of your wife. In this condition, who scolds and makes her cry? Emotions are high in this state.)
Naina released Viyansh's ears and gave him an encouraging smile. Viyansh rubbed his ears.
Vikram: "Kya bol Rahi hai beta??"
(What are you saying, Child?)
Naina: "Sari aap hi galti hai Viyansh bhai."
(It's all your fault, Viyansh bro)
Viyansh: "Janta hu bhabhi mujhe dhyaan Dena chahiye tha. I'm sorry ab se pura khayal rakhunga main aap batao na kya karna hai??"
(I know, bhabhi. I should have taken care of her. I'm sorry. From now on, I'll take full care of her. Tell me what to do?)
Naina: "Haa dono ka achche se khayal rakhna hoga."
(Yes, you'll have to take good care of both of them.)
Viyansh: "Haa dono ka khaya..... Ek minute dono kon bhabhi??"
(Yes, I'll take care of both... wait a minute, who are both, bhabhi?)
Naina: "Your wife and your baby in her womb."
Naina's words struck like a bolt of lightning. Everyone was taken aback, their expressions shifting from concern to shock. Viyansh's eyes widened, and he seemed to freeze, a look of disbelief spreading across his face.
Naina: "Congratulations, Bhai. Vaidehi is pregnant."
The hallway erupted into a mix of gasps, cheers, and joyful exclamations. Viyansh, who had been in a state of shock moments ago, now felt a rush of emotions flood through him. Tears welled up in his eyes as the weight of Naina's words sank in.
Viraj, Virat: "Ahhhhhhhhhh."
The news of Vaidehi's pregnancy had initially stunned Viyansh into a state of shock, but the joyful exclamation from Virat and Viraj pierced through his reverie like a jolt of electricity. Their loud screams of excitement echoed down the hallway, snapping Viyansh out of his daze.
Viraj: "Humare ghar me baby aayega."
(There will be a baby in our house.)
Virat: "Omg, finally ab main sabse chota nahi rahunga. "
(Oh my god, finally, I won't be the youngest anymore.)
Overcome with joy, they hugged each other tightly, their expressions a mix of disbelief and elation. Their laughter echoed down the hallway, drawing smiles and giggles from the rest of the family members who had gathered outside Vaidehi's room.
Vihaan approached Viyansh with a wide smile, his eyes reflecting genuine happiness and relief. Without hesitation, he pulled Viyansh into a heartfelt embrace, conveying his joy and support in that simple gesture.
Vihaan: "Congratulations Bhai."
Viyansh hugged Vihaan tightly, after a few seconds, Viyansh pulled back.
Vihaan: "Bhai aap ro kyu rahe ho??"
(Bhai, why are you crying?)
Vikram: "Rone de use Khushi ke aasu hai."
(Let him cry, these are tears of joy.)
Viyansh: "Papa."
(Dad)
Viyansh turned to Vikram, his father, with a mixture of gratitude and affection. They shared a warm embrace, Vikram returned the hug with equal warmth, patting Viyansh on the back.
Vikram: "Congratulations beta."
Viyansh: "Aapko bhi papa."
(Congratulations to you too)
Viraj: "Bhaiiii"
(Brotherrr)
Viyansh, caught off guard by the sudden rush of his younger brothers, Viraj and Virat, found himself momentarily disbalanced. Before he could react, Vihaan stepped in swiftly, supporting him and preventing any mishap. The moment was filled with a mix of laughter and heartfelt emotions as the three brothers shared a tight embrace, their bond reaffirmed by the joyous news of Vaidehi's pregnancy.
Viraj: "bhai hum chachu banenge."
(we'll become uncles.)
Virat: "Thank you Bhai, thank you so much."
Viyansh chuckled warmly and patted Viraj and Virat on their backs affectionately.
Abhinav approached and enveloped Viyansh in a comforting hug.
Abhinav: "Congratulations beta."
Viyansh: "Aapko bhi"
(Congratulations to you too.)
Then, Eklavya also joined, embracing Viyansh in a heartfelt hug.
Eklavya: "Maine mazaak kiya tha tune toh seriously le liya yaar."
(I was just kidding, you took it seriously.)
Viyansh: "Shut up, idiot."
Eklavya laughed and congratulated them, and soon, everyone joined in with their well wishes. Viyansh then approached Naina and asked.
Viyansh: "Bhabhi, vo Jaan kaisi hai?? Main mil sakta hu??"
(Bhabhi, how is Jaan? Can I see her?)
Naina: "Exhaustion ki vajah se behosh ho gayi thi. Kuch der me hosh aa jayega, aap mil sakte hai. Kal subah ek baar hospital me check kar lenge toh thik rahega."
(She fainted due to exhaustion. She'll wake up in a little while, you can see her then. It would be good to get her checked at the hospital tomorrow morning.)
As Viyansh nodded in resolve, he dashed back into the room where Vaidehi lay unconscious. Outside, the elders descended to see off the departing guests, maintaining a semblance of normalcy. Meanwhile, the younger members of the family continued to dance and celebrate, their joy.
Viyansh returned with a beaming smile and tears of happiness in his eyes. He sat beside Vaidehi, gently stroking her head with care. Leaning in, he placed a tender kiss first on her forehead, then tenderly traced his lips across her entire face, expressing his deep affection and relief.
Viyansh: "Tumne suna jaana, humara baby. Humara sapna, humara bachcha tumhare andar hai. Kab se chah rahe the na hum ye."
(Did you hear that, Jaan? Our baby. Our dream, our child is inside you. We've wanted this for so long.)
He then leaned over and placed a loving kiss on her stomach.
Viyansh: "Hey baby, papa here. Mumma, papa loves you baby. Mumma ko abhi pata nahi hai aapke baare me, unhe hosh aane do phir sath me batayenge okay?"
(Hey baby, it's Dad here. Mom and Dad love you, baby. Mom doesn't know about you yet, let her wake up and we'll tell her together, okay?)
He chuckled softly as he spoke to their unborn child, feeling a surge of warmth and anticipation. Tears streamed down his cheeks unabated, but he made no move to wipe them away, fully immersed in the profound emotions coursing through him. He savored every moment, relishing the deep connection with his unborn baby and the overwhelming joy of impending fatherhood. All he yearned for now was to share this profound experience with his beloved wife, Vaidehi.
Suddenly, Vihaan, Viraj, Virat, Vanshika, Eklavya, and Naina burst into the room, catching Viyansh by surprise. He quickly wiped his tears away and greeted them with a warm smile.
Virat: "Bhai, bhabhi maa ko hosh me laao na, hume unhe congratulate karna hai."
(Bhai, wake Bhabhi maa up, we want to congratulate her.)
Vihaan playfully smacked Virat on the head.
Vihaan: "Duffer, bhai kaise hosh me layenge."
(You duffer, how can Bhai wake her up?)
Virat: "oh haa."
(Oh, right.)
Naina: "Don't worry abhi kuch der me hosh aa jayega."
(Don't worry, she'll wake up in a little while.)
Then, to Viyansh's astonishment and delight, he noticed Vaidehi's fingers twitching and her head stirring slightly. He gently grasped her hand, his eyes fixed on her face, willing for more signs of consciousness.
Viyansh: "Jaan"
As Vaidehi slowly opened her eyes, the room came into focus around her. She felt a wave of weakness wash over her as she attempted to sit up, but Viyansh was there in an instant, gently supporting her and helping her into a sitting position. Her gaze first fell on Vihaan, who stood nearby with a mix of relief and concern evident on his face. Then, she looked towards Vanshika and their eyes met, Vanshika's expression reflecting worry and care. Overwhelmed by the rush of emotions and the gravity of the situation, Vaidehi couldn't hold back her tears any longer. They streamed down her cheeks as she gazed at each of them, her heart heavy with guilt and the intensity of what had just transpired.
Vaidehi: "I'm sorry Bhai, meri vajah se aapka function kharab ho gaya."
(I'm sorry, Bhai, because of me your function got ruined.)
Viyansh: "Heyyy shhhh jaan Rona nahi."
(Hey, shhh Jaan, don't cry.)
Vihaan approached Vaidehi and gently patted her head.
Vihaan: "Teri vajah se hi toh ye function aur memorable ho gaya hai."
(Because of you, this function has become even more memorable.)
Vanshika approached Vaidehi with a gentle expression, taking her hand in hers and offering a reassuring squeeze. She reached out with a tissue, delicately wiping away Vaidehi's tears as they continued to flow down her cheeks.
Vanshika: "Thank you so much bhabhi, mujhe promotion dene ke liye."
(Thank you so much, Bhabhi, for promoting me.)
Vaidehi, still feeling weak and disoriented from her ordeal, looked around at the gathered family members with a mixture of confusion and concern. Her eyes moved from face to face, each reflecting varying degrees of relief, worry, and affection.
Vaidehi: "Mazaak bana rahe hai na Mera aap dono, aur Raj and Veer aap dono kyu batisi dikha rahe hai?? Ansh ko dekhiye kaise ro rahe hai mere liye."
(You two are making fun of me, right? And Raj and Veer, why are you grinning? Look at Ansh, he's crying for me.)
Vaidehi, despite her own recent ordeal, turned towards Viyansh with a tender expression. She gently cupped his face in her hands. With a gentle gesture, she wiped away the tears that had welled up in his eyes during her moment.
Vaidehi: "Mat roiye Ansh main bilkul thik hu."
(Don't cry, Ansh. I'm perfectly fine.)
Viyansh gently helped Vaidehi sit up properly, ensuring she was comfortable and supported. With a tender touch, he adjusted her position, making sure she had enough pillows behind her to lean on.
Viyansh: "Ye toh Khushi ke aasu hai bachcha."
(These are tears of happiness, baby.)
Eklavya: "Ab toh use bachcha bolna chod de."
(Now you should stop calling her 'baby.')
Vaidehi: "Kyu kyu kyu?? Aapko kya takleef hai tall giraffe."
(Why, why, why? What's your problem, tall giraffe?)
Naina: "Baat ye hai Vaidehi ki ab Bachcha toh kisi aur ko bolenge na."
(The thing is, Vaidehi, now 'baby' will be used for someone else.)
Vaidehi widened her eyes slightly, her gaze turning towards Viyansh with a mix of confusion and distress.
Vaidehi: "Ansh, aap mujhse gussa kya huye aapne kisi aur ko bachcha bolna shuru kar diya."
(Ansh, you got mad at me and started calling someone else 'baby.')
Viyansh: "Vo humare bachche ki baat kar rahe hai Biwi."
(They are talking about our baby, dear.)
Vaidehi: "Vo jo bhi ho main hi aapka bachcha hu, aur humara Bach..."
(Whatever, I'm still your baby, and our baby...)
Vaidehi's widened eyes held a mixture of relief and gratitude as she looked at Viyansh. Sensing her emotions, Viyansh gently cupped her face with both hands, his touch tender and reassuring. With a nod and a warm smile, he conveyed understanding and reassurance without needing to speak.
Viyansh: "Yes, jaan humara bachcha, we are expecting Biwi, we are pregnant."
(Yes, Jaan, our baby, we are expecting, my love, we are pregnant.)
Vaidehi: "Kya??? Par abhi kal raat hi toh... Matlab ek raat me possible hai??"
(What??? But just last night... I mean, is it possible in one night?)
(Author: This girl had mastered the art of embarrassing her husband.)
Viyansh's eyes widened in embarrassment, and his face turned red with blush. Everyone else around shared similar amused or surprised expressions, reacting to the lighthearted moment.
Vanshika: "I think we should leave and give them some time."
After the moment passed, everyone nodded understandingly and quietly left the room, respecting Viyansh and Vaidehi's privacy. As they emerged into the gathering outside, a sense of relief and lightness filled the air. Laughter erupted spontaneously among the family members. Even the elders, who had been gathered earlier, joined in.
Vikram: "Ladoo ko hosh aaya kya??"
(Has Ladoo woken up yet?)
Viraj: "Ha papa vo.."
(Yes, dad she..)
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh"
As everyone heard Vaidehi's scream, their laughter and conversation abruptly halted. Concern etched on their faces, they rushed back into the room where moments ago there had been joyous laughter. To their surprise, they found Vaidehi standing on the bed, her eyes wide with alarm, and Viyansh standing on the floor beside her, his expression a mix of confusion and concern.
Viyansh: "Jaana, niche utaro yaar."
(Jaan, get down from there, please.)
Vaidehi: "Ansh, humara baby, Ansh."
(Ansh, our baby, Ansh.)
Viyansh: "Haa bachcha, pehle niche aao yaar."
(Yes, love, now come down first.)
Relieved to find that Vaidehi's scream wasn't due to any serious issue, but rather a moment of surprise or playfulness, the tension in the room quickly dissolved into chuckles and light-hearted amusement. Understanding that Vaidehi's actions might have been a playful or unexpected reaction to something trivial, everyone shared in the laughter, their earlier concern giving way to a sense of relief. Viyansh smiled warmly at Vaidehi, gently reassuring her, while their family members chuckled affectionately at her antics.
Vaidehi: "Main mumma banungi Ansh, aap Popsy banenge."
(Iâm going to be a mom, Ansh, and youâll be Dad.)
Viyansh held Vaidehi's hand gently, grounding her as she stood on the bed, her excitement palpable. Her eyes sparkled with joy. Sangeeta, moved by Vaidehi's visible happiness, stepped forward with a warm smile, her own relief evident in her expression.
Sangeeta: "Beta aise me uchal kud thik nahi hai, niche aa jao."
(Child, itâs not good to jump around in this condition. Please come down.)
Vaidehi: "Ohh haa."
(Oh yes.)
Viyansh gently helped Vaidehi down from the bed, ensuring she was comfortable and supported. With a reassuring smile, he guided her back to the bed and sat down beside her.
Vaidehi: "Aapne suna Mumma, main mumma banungi."
(Did you hear, Mumma? Iâm going to be a mom.)
Vaidehi, caught up in her excitement and the warmth of the moment, stood up on her knees and enveloped Sangeeta in a heartfelt hug. Sangeeta, deeply moved by Vaidehi's gesture, returned the embrace with equal affection, her eyes shining with joy at the growing bond between them. Viyansh smiled warmly as he watched Vaidehi and Sangeeta, appreciating the genuine connection and happiness that was blossoming. He felt a sense of pride and contentment in seeing Vaidehi embrace not only him but also her relationship with her parents, strengthening their family ties. After a moment, Vaidehi pulled back from the hug, her face glowing with happiness and a sense of belonging. Sangeeta placed a loving hand on Vaidehi's shoulder, silently conveying her love and support. Around them, their family members smiled fondly, touched by the display of affection and the harmony that surrounded them.
Vaidehi: "papa, aapne suna na, main Mumma banne wali hu."
(Dad, did you hear? Iâm going to be a mom.)
Vaidehi's gesture touched a deep chord within Sangeeta and Abhinav. As she extended her hand towards Abhinav, he approached her with a mixture of joy and emotion. Without hesitation, she pulled him into a warm embrace, and Abhinav, overwhelmed with happiness and the significance of the moment, returned the hug with equal affection. Sangeeta, watching this heartfelt exchange between her husband and daughter, felt tears welling up in her eyes. Her heart swelled with pride and immense joy, knowing that they were soon to become grandparents. The happiness and love in their hearts knew no bounds, yet they held back their tears, not wanting to overshadow Vaidehi's moment of happiness. For Sangeeta and Abhinav, hearing Vaidehi call them "mumma" and "papa" was a milestone filled with deep meaning and fulfillment. It signified a new chapter in their relationship with Vaidehi, one that was enriched with love, understanding, and the anticipation of welcoming a new generation into their family.
Abhinav: "Haa beta, congratulations."
Vaidehi's smile radiated happiness as she turned towards Vikram, her heart full of affection. Stepping down from the bed with a lightness in her step, she ran over to him and embraced him tightly. Vikram, taken by surprise yet deeply moved, wrapped his arms around her, returning the embrace with warmth and love.
Vaidehi: "Popsyyyy."
Vikram: "Congratulations ladoo."
Vaidehi smiled warmly as Viyansh approached, and together they moved to seek Vikram's blessings. However, before they could bend down, Vikram intervened with a gentle yet firm gesture, placing his hand on their heads in a symbolic blessing.
Vikram: "Humesha khush raho."
(Always stay happy.)
Viraj, Virat, Vihaan, and Vanshika approached Vaidehi with beaming smiles and open arms, enveloping her in a heartfelt group hug. They congratulated her and Viyansh warmly, their voices filled with genuine happiness and affection for the couple. Eklavya and Naina joined in, adding their congratulations and sharing in the joyous moment. The room filled with a sense of celebration and camaraderie as the family members expressed their well-wishes and blessings. Each member conveyed their happiness and support for Vaidehi and Viyansh, their gestures reflecting the deep bonds of love and unity that defined their family.
After the congratulations were shared, the rest of the family members approached the couple one by one, offering their blessings and heartfelt wishes. With smiles and gentle words, they expressed their joy and then respectfully left, understanding the importance of giving Vaidehi and Viyansh some private time together.
Vaidehi turned towards Viyansh, her heart overflowing with happiness and love. Without hesitation, she wrapped her arms around him in a tight embrace, feeling his warmth and the strength of their bond. Viyansh responded with equal affection, pulling her close and holding her gently. Feeling the joy of the moment, Viyansh lifted Vaidehi in his arms with ease, eliciting giggles of delight from her. He twirled her around playfully, their laughter filling the room with a lightness that mirrored their happiness.
Vaidehi: "Anshhh, chakkar aa rahe hai."
(Ansh, Iâm feeling dizzy.)
Viyansh stopped abruptly, realizing the unintended consequence of his actions.
Viyansh: "Ohh I'm so sorry Jaan."
Viyansh gently guided Vaidehi to sit comfortably on the bed, ensuring she was settled before joining her beside. As she hugged him tightly, tears streamed down her cheeks, expressing the depth of her emotions. Viyansh, moved by her tears and overwhelmed with his own emotions, held her close, his own tears mirroring hers. In that intimate embrace, neither of them held back their tears, finding solace and strength in each other's arms. It was a moment where words were unnecessary, as their love and support for each other transcended any spoken language. They held onto each other, feeling the warmth of their love and the comfort of their shared bond.
Vaidehi: "Humara baby Ansh."
(Our baby, Ansh.)
Viyansh: "Haa Jaan, Humari Nanhi si jaan."
(Yes, Jaan, our little one.)
Vaidehi pulled back gently from the embrace with Viyansh, her hand instinctively moving to rest on her stomach. It was a subtle gesture, yet it carried immense significance and emotion. Her eyes, filled with a mixture of joy and wonder, met Viyansh's as they shared a moment of realization and happiness.
Vaidehi: "Hello baby, Mumma here. Sorry baby Mumma ko pata hi nahi chala aap aa gaye ho. Aapne hints bhi diye par mumma samajh hi nahi payi."
(Hello baby, Mumma here. Sorry, baby, Mumma didnât realize you were here. You gave hints, but Mumma just didnât understand.)
Viyansh chuckled as he watched Vaidehi talking with their unborn child.
Vaidehi: "Has kyu rahe hai aap Ansh?"
(Why are you laughing, Ansh?)
Viyansh: "Kuch der pehle main bhi baby se aise hi baat kar raha tha."
(Just a little while ago, I was talking to the baby just like this.)
Vaidehi smiled softly, her hand gently holding Viyansh's bicep, feeling the strength and comfort it offered. She rested her head on his shoulder, a gesture of trust and intimacy, while her other hand lovingly cradled her stomach, a silent acknowledgment of the new life growing within her. Viyansh, feeling a surge of love and protectiveness, placed one hand on Vaidehi's shoulder, drawing her closer to him. His other hand mirrored hers, tenderly resting on her stomach, as if connecting with the new life they were both eagerly anticipating.
Vaidehi: "Ansh, main keh rahi thi na I'm feeling complete aur phir subah girne wali thi toh mujhe aisa laga ki kuch hoga. Vo humara baby hai Ansh."
(Ansh, I was saying I felt complete, and then in the morning when I almost fell, I felt like something was happening. That was our baby, Ansh.)
Viyansh: "Yes Jaan, aur ab main aap dono ka khayal khud rakhunga."
(Yes, Jaan, and now Iâll take care of both of you myself.)
Vaidehi: "Ansh"
Viyansh: "Hmm"
Vaidehi: "Mujhe toh mumma ka pyar kabhi nahi mila, toh kya main achchi mumma ban paungi??"
(I never got a motherâs love, so will I be a good mom?)
Viyansh gently turned Vaidehi towards him, his hands cupping her face tenderly. His touch was both loving and reassuring, his eyes filled with affection as he looked deeply into hers.
Viyansh: "Tum sabse achchi mumma banogi mera bachcha. Tum zyada mat socho, hum sath me sambhal lenge sab."
(Youâll be the best mom, my love. Donât overthink it; weâll handle everything together.)
Vaidehi smiled warmly at Viyansh and leaned into his embrace, feeling his comforting touch as he gently caressed her hair. They shared a moment of quiet closeness, finding solace in each other's presence amidst the emotions swirling around them. Suddenly, a knock on the door interrupted their intimate moment. Startled, they pulled back from each other.
Viyansh: "Come in."
Virat entered the room accompanied by Viraj.
Viraj: "Bhai, ghar chale??"
(Brother, shall we go home?)
Viyansh: "Haan."
(Yes)
Viyansh assisted Vaidehi in stepping down from the bed, his support ensuring she was steady on her feet. As she reached for her heels, Virat gently intervened, stopping her with a gesture.
Virat: "Bhabhi maa noooo."
Vaidehi: "Kya hua Veer."
(Whatâs wrong, Veer?)
Virat: "Aap pregnant hai bhabhi maa, heels mat pehniye."
(Youâre pregnant, Bhabhi maa, you shouldnât wear heels.)
Viyansh: "Oh yes, Jaan, I donât think heels are advisable."
Vaidehi: "Toh main chalungi kaise??"
(Then how will I walk?)
Viraj: "Offo cupcake hum hai na, hum kis din kaam aayenge. Aap mere shoes lelo."
(Oh come on, cupcake, weâre here to help. You can wear my shoes.)
Vaidehi giggled softly.
Vaidehi: "Raj aapke pair dekhiye aur mere dekhiye."
(Raj, look at your feet and then look at mine.)
Viraj: "Opps."
Virat: "No issues, bhabhi maa main aapko utha leta hu."
(No problem, Bhabhi maa, Iâll carry you.)
Viyansh: "Shut up both of you."
Viyansh glared at both Virat and Viraj.
Viyansh: "Car nikalo main Biwi ko leke aata hu."
(Get the car, Iâll bring my wife down.)
Both Virat and Viraj silently took Vaidehi's bag and left the room without causing any disturbance. Viyansh lifted Vaidehi gently into his arms, cradling her with care as they made their way out of the room. Together, Viyansh carried Vaidehi down to their waiting car, his steps steady and protective.
Mostly everyone had left for their respective homes. Vikram and Vihaan remained, waiting for Viraj and Virat. As Viyansh moved to settle Vaidehi into the passenger seat, Viraj intervened and stopped him.
Viraj: "Bhai, bhabhi maa ko piche bithao hum khayal rakhenge unka."
(brother, Let Sister in law sit on the back seat we'll take care of her)
Viyansh: "Tum dono ko ye kisne bola ki tum dono meri car me aa rahe ho??"
(Who told you two that you're coming in my car?)
Virat: "Ye humne khud decide Kiya hai. Wait a min."
(We decided that ourselves. Wait a minute.)
Virat called Vihaan and instructed him to leave, explaining that both he and Viraj would accompany Viyansh and Vaidehi instead. Vihaan chuckled at Virat's enthusiasm and nodded in agreement. Understanding that Virat and Viraj wanted to accompany Viyansh and Vaidehi.
Viraj: "Lo bhai ab humare pass option nahi hai, hum aapke sath hi aayenge."
(See, now we don't have any other option; weâre coming with you.)
The twins, Virat and Viraj, exchanged grins, their faces lighting up with shared amusement and affection. Vaidehi, catching their playful expressions, couldn't help but chuckle herself.
Vaidehi: "Aane dijiye na Ansh."
(Let them come, Ansh.)
Viyansh shook his head slightly, indicating a mix of surprise and perhaps mild amusement at Virat's quick action. Nonetheless, he proceeded to settle Vaidehi comfortably in the back seat of the car, intending to sit beside her. However, before he could do so, Virat swiftly took the seat beside Vaidehi. The sudden move elicited a glare from both Viyansh and Viraj.
Viyansh: "Tu kyu baitha yaha??"
(Why are you sitting here?)
Virat: "Sweetiepie ka khayal rakhne ke liye."
(To take care of sweetiepie.)
Viraj: "Vo main bhi rakh sakta hu, tu hatt main baithunga yaha."
(I can take care of her too. Move, I'll sit here.)
Viyansh: "Chup Karo dono. Viraj tu baithega toh car drive kon karega??"
(Both of you, be quiet. Viraj, if you sit here, who will drive the car?)
Viraj: "Bhai aapko pata hai na how recklessly I drive? Cupcake hai humare sath risk nahi le sakte aap hi drive Karo okay, go."
(Bhai, you know how recklessly I drive, right? Cupcake is with us; we can't take that risk. You drive, okay? Let's go.)
Viyansh shot a death glare at Viraj, but prioritizing Vaidehi's safety, he took the driver's seat. Reluctantly, Viraj sat in the passenger seat after Vaidehi requested him to do so, though he was clearly sulking. Viyansh started driving, focusing on the road ahead.
Virat: "Bhabhi maa aap araam se ho na??"
(Bhabhi maa, are you comfortable?)
Vaidehi nodded.
Virat: "If you want to lay down aap apna sar mere lap pe rakh lo."
(If you want to lie down, you can rest your head on my lap.)
Viyansh smiled warmly as he noticed his brother's concern for his sister-in-law.
Viraj: "Bhabhi maa, are you hungry?"
As Viyansh drove, his thoughts turned towards Vaidehi, his gaze shifting to the rearview mirror where he could see her sitting quietly in the backseat. Suddenly, he realized that in the midst of all the events, Vaidehi hadn't eaten anything.
Viyansh: "Sorry Jaan mere dhyaan se hi utar gaya, kya khaogi tum."
(Sorry, Jaan, it slipped my mind. What would you like to eat?)
Vaidehi: "Umm, anything light Ansh. Main thak gayi hu."
(Umm, anything light, Ansh. I'm tired.)
She spoke with sleepy eyes, and Virat quickly adjusted her head on his shoulder, providing comfort and support.
Viyansh: "Raj, zara ghar pe call karke chef ko bol de kuch light prepare karne."
(Raj, call home and tell the chef to prepare something light.)
Viraj nodded in agreement and followed Viyansh's instructions. After some time, they reached home.
After arriving home, the family gathered together, with Vihaan and Vikram already present. The atmosphere was calm as they settled in for dinner, having missed their meal at the earlier venue due to Vaidehi fainting. As they sat down to eat, the Singhania men, including Viyansh and Viraj, showed their concern by continuously offering various dishes to Vaidehi. However, their persistent attentiveness began to irritate her, and she gave them a playful glare, silently requesting to be left alone to eat in peace. Recognizing her unspoken request, the men smiled and relented, allowing Vaidehi to enjoy her meal without further interruption. The dinner proceeded in a more relaxed manner, with conversations flowing naturally among family members as they shared food and stories from the eventful day. Once everyone had finished eating, they gradually retreated to their respective rooms, the day's events still fresh in their minds.
Viyansh and Vaidehi found solace in each other's arms as they drifted off to sleep. Their bodies naturally curled around each other, creating a cocoon of warmth and intimacy. Viyansh's hand rested gently on Vaidehi's stomach, a tender gesture as if he could feel the presence of their unborn child.
Viyansh and Vaidehi
Vihaan and Vanshika
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Both are about to become new parents; let's see what unique things they discover and how they enjoy this journey.
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