With a gentle knock resonating from the door, Vaidehi stirred from her comfortable position above Viyansh and slowly stood up from the bed. She began making her way toward the door, but Viyansh reached out and gently took hold of her hand, causing her to pause and glance back at him.
Vaidehi: "Kya hua Ansh?"
(What happened, Ansh?)
Viyansh: "Jaana, sabko bataogi kya main yaha kaise aaya hu?? "
(Dear, will you tell everyone how I came here?)
Vaidehi: "Ohh yeah."
Viyansh: "Let me hide first."
Vaidehi: "Ansh aap washroom me chup jaiye."
(Ansh, hide in the washroom.)
Viyansh quickly ran into the washroom, leaving Vaidehi to face whoever was at the door. Vaidehi composed herself, her hand steady as she turned the handle and opened the door. Standing there was Sangeeta, her expression warm and caring. She held a glass of turmeric milk, the golden liquid glistening in the light. Sangeeta's eyes softened when she saw Vaidehi.
Vaidehi: "Mumma?"
Sangeeta: "Kya hua beta kab se knock kar rahi hu, thik toh hai na?"
(What happened, dear? I've been knocking for a while. Are you okay?)
Vaidehi: "Ji mumma bas washroom me thi."
(Yes, Mumma, I was just in the washroom.)
Sangeeta: "Achcha okay, ahh kya main andar aa sakti hu der ke liye??"
(Okay, can I come in for a bit?)
Vaidehi was initially taken aback, but she quickly regained her composure and responded with confidence.
Vaidehi: "Ahh vo actually kya hum kal baat kare?? Main thodi thak gayi hu, nind aa rahi hai."
(Actually, can we talk tomorrow? I'm a bit tired and feeling sleepy.)
Sangeeta gently patted Vaidehi's cheeks, a warm smile spreading across her face.
Sangeeta: "Okay, but have this turmeric milk first. It's good for your immunity."
Vaidehi reached out and took the tray from Sangeeta's hands, carefully balancing it as she smiled back appreciatively.
Vaidehi: "Okay."
Sangeeta: "No, drink it in front of me. I know you don't like milk and won't drink it otherwise."
Vaidehi smiled warmly at her mother, touched by the fact that Sangeeta still remembered these small but meaningful details about her. It was these gestures that made her feel loved and cherished.
Vaidehi: "No no ab main pi leti hu, don't worry. Aap bhi jaake araam kar lo."
(No, no, I'll drink it now. Don't worry. You should go and rest too.)
Sangeeta leaned in and kissed Vaidehi on the forehead, a gesture filled with affection and care. Vaidehi smiled, feeling a warmth spread through her. The simple act of kindness brought a sense of comfort and reassurance.
Sangeeta: "Okay, good night beta."
Vaidehi: "Good night mumma."
As Sangeeta smiled warmly and left, Vaidehi sighed softly, closing the door behind her. She closed the door behind her mother and turned back into the room. Meanwhile, Viyansh, hearing the sound of the closing door, returned to find Vaidehi placing the tray with the glass of milk on the side table. Moved by a surge of affection, he quietly approached her from behind and wrapped his arms around her waist in a gentle back hug. His arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her close to him, their bodies fitting together in a comforting embrace. Vaidehi leaned back into his embrace, feeling his warmth and the reassuring beat of his heart against her back. Viyansh rested his chin on her shoulder, his breath soft against her neck as he held her tenderly.
Viyansh: "Kya ye doodh rakh kyu Diya??"
(Why did you keep the milk aside?)
Vaidehi: "Ansh, you know I don't like it."
Viyansh gently turned Vaidehi towards him, guiding her to sit on the edge of the bed. He then knelt down in front of her, his expression tender and caring. His hands found hers, holding them gently as he looked up at her.
Viyansh: "But it's necessary for you na jaan and for little jaan as well."
She pouted slightly, but he gently squeezed her hand to encourage her. Vaidehi's pout slowly transformed into a mischievous grin, a sparkle dancing in her eyes as she looked at Viyansh. His curious expression only fueled her playful mood, knowing well that she had something up her sleeve. Viyansh squeezed her hand gently, his own lips curling into a half-smile. He had learned to recognize that mischievous glint in his cute little wife's eye, often a prelude to some light-hearted prank or playful banter.
Viyansh: "What?"
Vaidehi's sweet smile melted Viyansh's heart as she encircled her arms around his neck. He looked into her eyes, captivated by her affectionate gesture and the warmth of her touch. He gently placed his hands on her waist, drawing her closer to him.
Vaidehi: "Annnshhhh"
She called out his name in a very sweet voice, filled with affection.
Viyansh: "Yes jaan"
He answered her with a hint of confusion in his voice.
Vaidehi: "Ab dekhiye ye baby toh hum dono ka hai."
(See, this baby is ours.)
Viyansh smiled warmly at Vaidehi and he gently placed his hand on her stomach, his touch tender and filled with affection and love.
Viyansh: "Yes"
Vaidehi: "So baby ka khayal rakhna hum dono ki zimmedari hai na."
(So, taking care of the baby is our responsibility.)
Viyansh: "Of course bachcha, meri toh double responsibility banti hai aap dono ka khayal rakhne ki."
(Of course, dear. It's my double responsibility to take care of both of you)
Vaidehi: "Right, so ab aap meri har baat manenge na?"
(Right, so will you agree with everything I say now?)
Viyansh: "Jaise ki aaj tak kuch mana kar paya hu na?"
(As if I've ever been able to say no to you?)
He said sarcastically, and she giggled in response.
Viyansh: "Ab bolo kya chahiye?"
(Now tell me, what do you want?)
Vaidehi: "Main ye doodh pi lungi."
(I'll drink this milk.)
Viyansh: "Ha toh vo main tumhe vaise bhi pila hi deta."
(I was going to make you drink it anyway.)
Vaidehi: "Par half aapko Pina padega."
(But you have to drink half of it.)
Viyansh: "What???"
Viyansh stood up from where he had been kneeling in front of Vaidehi, his hand lingering affectionately on her stomach for a moment longer before he gently withdrew it. Vaidehi, still seated on the edge of the bed, smiled up at him as he straightened, a playful glint in her eyes. As Viyansh rose to his full height, Vaidehi shifted on the bed, moving to stand up herself but choosing to do so from the comfortable perch of the mattress.
Vaidehi: "Yes."
Viyansh: "Jaan you know I don't like milk."
Vaidehi: "Neither do I, Ansh, but we have to do it for the baby."
Viyansh encircled his arms around Vaidehi's waist and legs, lifting her gently and placing her down on the bed with utmost care. Her eyes twinkled with affection as she settled comfortably, watching him sit down in front of her.
Viyansh: "Jaan, kuch aur mang lo ye nahi."
(Dear, ask for something else, not this.)
Vaidehi: "nahi baby hum dono ka hai na Ansh toh doodh bhi dono piyenge."
(No, Ansh, this baby is ours, so we'll both drink the milk.)
Viyansh: "Jaaaannn."
Vaidehi: "Fine mat pijiye, main bhi nahi piungi."
(Fine, don't drink it. I won't drink it either.)
Viyansh sighed softly as he noticed Vaidehi sitting on the bed with her arms crossed over her chest, a playful pout adorning her lips. He glanced over at the glass of milk on the side table, realizing her reluctance to drink it. Gently picking up the glass, he approached her with a warm smile.
Viyansh: "Fine, pi raha hu main."
(Fine, I'll drink it.)
Vaidehi's mischievous grin widened as she looked at Viyansh from the corner of her eyes.
Vaidehi: "Good."
After Viyansh finished half of the turmeric milk, he passed the glass to Vaidehi with a gentle insistence. Initially resistant, Vaidehi playfully prepared to protest, but a glance from Viyansh softened her expression. With a grin, she relented and swiftly gulped down the rest of the milk in one go, making a face afterward that earned a chuckle from Viyansh. Amused by her reaction, Viyansh handed her the medicines, which she obediently took, washing them down with water from the glass he had placed on the table earlier. As she finished, Viyansh returned to sit beside her, his arm naturally finding its way around her shoulders, drawing her close to him. Vaidehi nestled comfortably against Viyansh's chest, feeling the reassuring beat of his heart beneath her cheek. With a playful touch, she began to play with the gold neck chain he wore, a habit that always seemed to comfort her. Viyansh gently stroked her hair, his touch a tender caress.
Vaidehi: "Ghar pe sab kaise hai??"
(How is everyone at home?)
Viyansh: "Tumhare monkeys naraz hai mujhse, cold war ched rakhi hai dono ne mere khilaaf. Aapke Popsyyyy apni ladoo ko miss kar rahe hai. Mujhe ghar ekdum Khali Khali sa lagta hai meri jaan ke bina, baaki sab thik hai."
(Your monkeys are mad at me. They've started a cold war against me. Your Popsy is missing his Ladoo. The house feels completely empty without my dear. Everything else is fine.)
She looked at Viyansh with a sad expression, her lips slightly pouted.
Vaidehi: "Main mumma papa ko bol ke ghar vapas aa jau??"
(Should I talk to Mumma and Dad about coming back home?)
Viyansh smiled tenderly at Vaidehi. Leaning in, he pressed a gentle kiss to her forehead.
Viyansh: "Itne dino baad unhe thoda waqt mila hai unki beti ke sath, let them enjoy."
(After so long, they have some time with their daughter. Let them enjoy it)
Vaidehi smiled warmly, she leaned in, resting her head gently against his chest, listening to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat.
Vaidehi: "Raj aur Veer se baat karu main??"
(Should I talk to Raj and Veer?)
Viyansh: "No, don't. Anyway, it's been a while since I pampered both of them, so I'll make it up to them tomorrow."
Vaidehi: "Ye bhi thik hai, par haa mere bina ghumne mat jaana."
(That's fine, but don't go anywhere without me.)
He chuckled.
Viyansh: "Tumhare bina sans na lu, kahi jaana dur ki baat hai."
(I won't even breathe without you, let alone go somewhere.)
Viyansh chuckled softly as Vaidehi playfully hit him on the chest.
Vaidehi: "Cheesy."
As Viyansh smiled warmly at Vaidehi, he leaned in and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead, his affectionate gesture filled with tenderness. His hand continued to caress her stomach lightly, enjoying the comfort of their intimate moment together.
Engrossed in their conversation and the quiet peace of their shared presence, time seemed to slip away unnoticed. Gradually, Viyansh felt the gentle rise and fall of Vaidehi's breath against his neck. He looked down and saw her peacefully asleep, her small hand still clutching his shirt. A tender smile touched his lips as he admired her peaceful expression, feeling a rush of love and protectiveness towards her. Moved by her serene expression, Viyansh carefully adjusted her on the bed, making sure she was comfortable. He couldn't bear the thought of leaving her side, especially knowing how much he cherished having her close. Resolved to stay with her, he decided to sleep right there beside her, knowing that home was truly wherever she was. Embracing Vaidehi gently in his arms, Viyansh felt a sense of completeness and peace wash over him. As he closed his eyes, he felt her warmth against him, her presence calming his mind and easing him into a restful sleep.
As Vaidehi woke up the next morning, she immediately sensed the absence of Viyansh's comforting presence beside her. Blinking sleep from her eyes, she sat up on the bed, looking around the room with a slight furrow in her brow. The morning light is filtered through the curtains, casting a gentle glow on the familiar surroundings. She glanced at the empty space beside her, where Viyansh had slept beside her just hours before.
Vaidehi: "Ansh, aap hai kya??"
(Ansh, are you there?)
Vaidehi called out for Viyansh, but there was no immediate reply. A sense of curiosity crept over her as she scanned the room, searching for any sign of him. It was then that she noticed a note placed neatly below her phone.
"Jaan, mujhe mat bulao main nahi hu vaha"
(Dear, don't call me, I'm not there.)
Vaidehi smiled as she read Viyansh's note, touched by his thoughtfulness and understanding of her.
"I left early this morning, so don't worry, I had enough sleep. I won't be able to meet you during the day as I have to pacify your monkeys and then have a meeting as well. Raat ko milte hai bachcha, apna aur little Jaan ka khayal rakhna. Love you both."
(See you tonight, dear. Take care of yourself and little one. Love you both.)
Vaidehi's smile radiated warmth and contentment as she kissed the note tenderly before carefully placing it in the drawer beside her bed.
Vaidehi: "Ohh Ansh nahi hai yaha, matlab nahane ki koi tension hi nahi, yesss."
(Oh, Ansh isn't here, which means I don't have to worry about taking a bath, yesss.)
Vaidehi's grin widened as she descended from her bedroom, her heart still light with the affectionate note from Viyansh. Spotting her mother, Sangeeta, in the kitchen, she approached quietly and wrapped her arms around her from behind, embracing her in a tender hug.
Vaidehi: "Good morning Mumma."
Sangeeta smiled warmly at Vaidehi, her hand gently patting her cheek affectionately.
Sangeeta: "Good morning Bachche."
Vaidehi sat comfortably on the kitchen slab, a serene smile gracing her features as she picked up an apple from the fruit basket nearby. The morning light streamed through the windows, casting a gentle glow over the kitchen. Sangeeta moved around the kitchen with practice ease, preparing breakfast. She glanced over at Vaidehi with a soft smile.
Vaidehi: "Kya bana rahe ho aap?"
(What are you making?)
Sangeeta: "Parathe, but tujhe kya khana hai bata main vo bana dungi."
(Parathas, but tell me what you want to eat and I'll make it.)
Sangeeta asked while kneading the dough, her hands skillfully working the mixture.
Vaidehi: "I'm ok with paratha."
As Sangeeta and Vaidehi engaged in their conversation, sharing stories and laughter, the pleasant atmosphere was interrupted by the ringing of Sangeeta's phone. It sat on the kitchen slab beside Vaidehi, its sudden sound drawing their attention.
Sangeeta: "Beta zara dekh kon hai."
(Beta, can you check who's it)
Vaidehi: "Ji mumma."
(Yes, Mumma.)
Vaidehi's eyes widened slightly with surprise and delight as she saw Viyansh's name on the caller ID. She glanced over at Sangeeta, who nodded encouragingly, silently urging her to answer.
Vaidehi: "Ansh, Ansh aapko kyu call kar rahe hai?"
(Ansh?? why is Ansh calling you?)
Sangeeta: "Utha na tu hi baat kar le."
(Answer it, you talk to him.)
Vaidehi: "No mumma, aapko call Kiya hai aap baat karo."
(No Mumma, he's calling you, so you talk to him.)
Sangeeta: "Speaker pe kar de mere hath busy hai."
(Put it on speaker, my hands are busy.)
Vaidehi: "Jiii"
(Okay)
Vaidehi smiled as she received Viyansh's call and decided to put it on speaker.
Sangeeta: "Hello Viyansh"
Viyansh: "Hi Mumma, How are you?"
Sangeeta: "I'm good, how are you??"
Viyansh: "I'm good as well."
Vaidehi smiled warmly as she listened to their conversation.
Sangeeta: "kaho, kuch kaam tha??"
(Yes, is there something you need?)
Viyansh: "Jii Mumma, actually Jaan ko na morning sickness hoti hai toh aap please ek baar use dekh lena."
(Yes Mumma, actually, Jaan gets morning sickness, so please check on her.)
Vaidehi's smile widened at Viyansh's concern for her well-being, evident in his voice during their conversation. Sangeeta's smile mirrored Vaidehi's, her heart touched by the affection and care Viyansh showed towards her daughter.
Sangeeta: "Don't worry main rakhungi uska dhyan beta."
(Don't worry, I'll take care of her.)
Viyansh: "also mumma vo uthegi bhi nahi toh aap please use pyaar se uthana, breakfast bhi thik se karti nahi hai toh aap please zabardasti khila Dena."
(Also, Mumma, she won't get up on her own, so please wake her up gently. She doesn't eat breakfast properly, so please make sure she eats.)
Sangeeta's chuckle echoed warmly in the kitchen, Vaidehi, in response, playfully pouted, her lips forming a mock expression of exaggerated sadness.
Sangeeta: "Okay, anything else?"
Viyansh: "yess, you daughter doesn't like to bathe bahaut aana kani karti hai, mumma please use daant ke ya zabardasti bhej dena Varna bahaut nakhre karegi vo, and kuch kaha toh mujhe call kar dena."
(Yes, your daughter doesn't like to bathe and makes a fuss about it. Mumma, please scold her or force her to bathe, otherwise, she'll make a lot of excuses. If she argues, just call me.)
Vaidehi: "Annnnnnnnsshhhhhh"
Sangeeta's chuckle continued. Meanwhile, Viyansh's voice on the other end of the call reflected surprise, his tone shifting slightly as he processed the unexpected reaction.
Viyansh: "Ba...bachcha tum?"
(Ba...dear, you?)
Vaidehi: "Haa main, aur ye kya bakwas bol rahe the aap mumma ko mere bare me??"
(Yes, it's me. And what nonsense were you telling Mumma about me?)
Viyansh: "Jaan yaar tum humari baatein sun rahi thi??"
(Dear, you were listening to our conversation?)
Vaidehi: "Main kya kar rahi thi kya nahi vo chod hi dijiye ab aap, par ab main aapse baat nahi kar Rahi hu, so mujhe call bhi mat karna ab, huhhh bye."
(Forget what I was doing. I'm not talking to you now, so don't call me. Bye.)
Vaidehi stepped down from the kitchen slab, leaving Sangeeta giggling softly behind her. As Vaidehi moved away, Sangeeta's giggles continued. She shook her head affectionately, still smiling at the memory of their interaction.
Viyansh: "Jaan?? Jaaanaa suno toh bachcha."
(Dear? Dear, please listen.)
Sangeeta: "Sorry beta, chali gayi vo. Mere hi hath busy the toh main speaker pe kar diya tha phone."
(Sorry, beta, she left. My hands were busy, so I put the phone on speaker.)
Viyansh: "No worries mumma, ye toh Roz ka hai."
(No worries, Mumma, this happens every day.)
Sangeeta: "Main baat karu usse??"
(Should I talk to her?)
Viyansh: "Areh nahi nahi mumma, main mana lunga aap tension mat lo. Bas ab vo jaldi uth gayi matlab bhook lagi hogi use toh khila dijiye kuch."
(No, no, Mumma, I'll make it up to her. Don't worry. Since she woke up early, she must be hungry, so please give her something to eat.)
Sangeeta: "Haa bas vahi ja rahi thi."
(Yes, I was just going to do that.)
Viyansh: "Ok bye mumma."
Sangeeta: "Bye beta."
After Vaidehi finished her morning routine and got refreshed, she came downstairs to join her family at the dining table. The aroma of breakfast greeted her as she entered the dining area, where her father, Abhinav, was already seated, reading the newspaper. She settled beside her father, Abhinav, at the dining table.
Vaidehi: "Good morning everyone."
Vaidehi greeted her parents and grandfather with a warm smile as she joined them at the dining table and they greeted her back.
Abhinav: "Beta tabiyat thik hai na??"
(Dear, are you fine?)
Vaidehi: "Jii papa."
(Yes Dad)
Sangeeta served her breakfast, placing a warm plate in front of Vaidehi.
Vaidehi: "Mumma, main itna nahi kha paungi."
(Mumma, I can't eat this much.)
Sangeeta: "Chupp, khane pine me abhi bhi aana kani karti hai tabhi itni patli hai. Ab main Roz tujhe apne haathon se khilaungi."
(Quiet, you still make excuses about eating and drinking, that's why you're so thin. From now on, I'll feed you with my own hands every day.)
Vaidehi: "Mumma kya Ansh ne aapko phir bhadkaya kya mere khilaaf??"
(Mumma, did Ansh provoke you against me again?)
Sangeeta: "Nahi toh, kyu??"
(No, why?)
Vaidehi: "Toh aap mujhe unki tarah lecture kyu de rahi ho??"
(Then why are you giving me a lecture like him?)
As Vaidehi playfully pouted, her family-Abhinav, Sangeeta, and her grandfather Harshvardhan-couldn't help but laugh affectionately at her antics.
Harshvardhan: "Vaise kuch galat nahi karta Viyansh."
(Viyansh doesn't do anything wrong.)
Vaidehi: "Ha ha aapko toh bas main hi galat lagungi na."
(Yeah, to you, I'm always the wrong one.)
Harshvardhan: "Arehh beta."
(Oh dear.)
Vaidehi: "Noo aaj sab meri burai karne me lage, main kisi se baat nahi kar Rahi hu ab."
(No, everyone is criticizing me today. I'm not talking to anyone now.)
Sangeeta's gesture was filled with maternal warmth and affection as she sat beside Vaidehi at the dining table. With a gentle smile, she began to feed Vaidehi, offering small bites of food with a loving touch.
Abhinav: "Areh bilkul nahi koi meri beti ki burai nahi karega, dekho kitni pyaari hai."
(No one will criticize my daughter. Look how lovely she is.)
Vaidehi: "Bas aap hi meri side ho papa."
(Only you take my side, Papa.)
Vaidehi hugged Abhinav. Abhinav embraced her warmly, his arms wrapping around her with a protective and loving embrace. Sangeeta and Harshvardhan smiled fondly at the sight, appreciating the strong relationship growing between Abhinav and Vaidehi. Their smiles conveyed a silent acknowledgment of the love and closeness that defined their family. As Vaidehi pulled back from the hug, she looked at Abhinav with a soft smile, ready to share something meaningful with him. However, before she could speak, Sangeeta playfully intercepted with another bite of food, gently encouraging Vaidehi to enjoy her meal.
Sangeeta: "Khana finish kar pehle beta."
(First, finish your food, beta.)
Vaidehi nodded and finished chewing her food. She was about to say something when Sangeeta fed her another bite. Vaidehi's attempt to speak was repeatedly interrupted by Sangeeta's playful feeding, causing a mix of annoyance and amusement among them. Sangeeta, Abhinav, and Harshvardhan couldn't help but giggle at Vaidehi's slightly exasperated expression each time her mother fed her another bite.
Harshvardhan: "Sangeeta, beta kyu pareshan kar rahi ho meri poti ko??"
(Sangeeta, why are you troubling my granddaughter?)
Sangeeta: "Kaha pareshan kar rahi hu papa main bas nashta Kara Rahi hu use."
(I'm not troubling her, Dad. I'm just making her have breakfast.)
Vaidehi: "Mumma"
Vaidehi whined softly, while Sangeeta chuckled in response.
Sangeeta: "Achcha ok bol le kya bolna hai."
(Alright, tell me what you want to say.)
Vaidehi's grin widened as she turned towards Abhinav and affectionately held onto his bicep. Abhinav looked at Vaidehi with a gentle smile, his eyes reflecting paternal pride and love. He placed his other hand over hers, giving it a reassuring squeeze.
Vaidehi: "Papa, kya aaj aap ghar pe hi ruk sakte hai??"
(Dad, can you stay home today?)
Abhinav: "Haa beta jab tak tu yaha hai, hum tere sath hi rahenge."
(Yes, dear, as long as you are here, we'll stay with you.)
Vaidehi grinned excitedly, her face lighting up with joy.
Vaidehi: "Great."
Abhinav ruffled Vaidehi's hair with a gentle and affectionate touch. He then leaned in and kissed her forehead.
Vaidehi: "Papa mujhe aapke hath wali jalebiya khani hai."
(Dad, I want to eat the jalebis you make.)
Abhinav looked at Vaidehi with a well of emotions in his eyes, the weight of years of unspoken feelings and the profound bond they shared reflected in his gaze. It had been ages since Vaidehi had asked him for anything, and this moment touched a deep chord in his heart. The urge to cry and release his pent-up emotions was strong, a testament to the depth of his love and pride for his daughter. Sangeeta, sensing the intensity of Abhinav's feelings, subtly motioned him not to cry. Despite her own tears glistening in her eyes, she knew that their daughter needed to see their strength and unwavering support. Abhinav swallowed hard, his voice thick with emotion as he spoke.
Abhinav: "Bilkul beta abhi bana deta hu main."
(Of course, beta, I'll make them right away.)
Abhinav made his way to the kitchen, determined to prepare Vaidehi's favorite treat-Jalebi. As he busied himself with the preparations, Vaidehi found herself being pampered by her mother, Sangeeta, and her grandfather, Harshvardhan. They fussed over her, showering her with love and affection, making her feel cherished and special. In no time, the sweet aroma of freshly made Jalebis wafted through the house, drawing everyone to the kitchen with anticipation. Abhinav soon returned, carrying a plate piled high with the golden, syrupy delicacies. His eyes shone with satisfaction at the sight of his family's eager faces. The Oberoi family gathered in the living room, the atmosphere filled with warmth and joy. They sat together, relishing the delicious Jalebis and savoring the precious moments of togetherness. The laughter and chatter were accompanied by the clinking of plates and the occasional exclamation of delight at the taste of the sweets. After enjoying their delicious snack, they decided to play some board games. The room was soon filled with playful banter and competitive spirit as they engaged in a lively game of Ludo. Harshvardhan tried to outsmart everyone with his strategic moves, while Vaidehi and Sangeeta teamed up, their laughter echoing through the room. Abhinav, too, joined in the fun, his earlier emotions giving way to pure happiness. The living room, filled with the warmth of family and the sound of shared joy, became a haven of blissful togetherness. It had been ages since they had all enjoyed such a carefree and happy time together, and each moment was a treasured memory in the making. As the game continued and the laughter grew, the Oberois relished their blissful family time, knowing that these moments of unity and love would remain etched in their hearts forever.
Suddenly, the doorbell rang, breaking the joyful atmosphere. The maid went to open the door, and moments later, a loud voice echoed through the house, capturing everyone's attention. Vaidehi's giggles faded, and she turned her head towards the commotion, her curiosity and concern piqued.
"Bhabhi maaaa"
Viraj and Virat's sudden entrance brought a wave of relief and joy to Vaidehi. As they came running towards her, she couldn't help but break into a huge smile. They embraced her in a warm, brotherly hug, their energy and affection enveloping her in a sense of security and love. As they pulled back from the hug, both Viraj and Virat knelt down in front of her, a playful gesture that made Vaidehi laugh.
Viraj: "Cupcake, dekhiye hum kya laye hai aapke liye??"
(Cupcake, look what we brought for you!)
Viraj and Virat, with matching grins, presented Vaidehi with her favorite treats: a cup of iced coffee and a delicious burger. Her eyes lit up with excitement, and she quickly took the offerings from them, her smile wide with delight. The brothers exchanged pleasant glances before turning to greet the rest of the family. With the greetings done, Viraj and Virat settled on either side of Vaidehi, making themselves comfortable.
Virat: "We missed you Sweetiepie."
Vaidehi, touched by the thoughtful gesture from her monkeys, gently caressed their cheeks.
Vaidehi: "I missed you both too but naraz hu main aap dono se."
(I missed you both too, but I'm mad at you)
Viraj: "Arehh kyu?? Humne kya Kiya?"
(Oh, why? What did we do?)
Vaidehi: "Ye kya silent treatment de rahe ho dono mere Ansh ko?? Kyu pareshan kar rahe ho unhe??"
(Why are you both giving my Ansh the silent treatment? Why are you troubling him?)
Both of them giggled.
Virat: "Relax bhabhs, at least isi bahane bhai aaj subah se hume pamper kar rahe hai."
(Relax, sister in law, at least because of this, Brother has been pampering us since this morning.)
Viraj: "Exactly, Aapko pata hai bhai hi hume subah subah humare favourite cafe leke gaye hai??"
(Exactly, do you know Brother took us to our favorite cafe this morning?)
Vaidehi: "Ohh toh mana hi liya unhone aap dono ko."
(Oh, so he managed to win you both over.)
Virat: "Afsos."
(Unfortunately)
Vaidehi: "What?"
Viraj: "Haa hume aur maze lene the bhai ke but unki mehnat dekh ke hum pighal gaye."
(Yeah, we wanted to tease him more, but seeing his efforts, we melted.)
Vaidehi playfully twisted Viraj and Virat's ears, eliciting a chorus of giggles from the three of them.
Vaidehi: "Badmash."
(Naughty)
The three of them got engaged in animated conversation, sharing stories and teasing each other while the room buzzed with their laughter and chatter. Harshvardhan excused himself to take some rest, his heart light with the joy of seeing his family so happy. Sangeeta and Abhinav sit back and admire the close bond between Vaidehi, Viraj, and Virat. The couple smiled, their hearts warmed by the joyful scene before them. Vaidehi, noticing her parents' fond expressions, turned to them with a curious look. she asked, her eyes twinkling with amusement.
Vaidehi: "Kya hua mumma, papa??"
(What happened, Mumma, Dad?)
Sangeeta and Abhinav exchanged a warm, knowing smile before turning their gazes back to Vaidehi.
Sangeeta: "Aaj agar Ahaan hota toh vo bhi in dono ke jaisa hi hota."
(If Ahaan were here, he would be just like these two.)
Abhinav: "Uska bond bhi apni behen ke sath aisa hi hota."
(He would have had the same bond with his sister.)
Sangeeta and Abhinav's smiles were tinged with tears, their eyes glistening with emotion. Seeing this, Viraj and Virat moved to kneel in front of them, each taking one of their hands in a gesture of solidarity and love.
Viraj: "Firstly we are sorry Uncle Aunty humne jaise aap ke sath behave Kiya tha."
(Firstly, we are sorry, Uncle and Aunty, for the way we behaved with you.)
Sangeeta, moved by the emotional moment and Viraj's gesture of love and support, gently shook her head with a soft smile. She reached out and tenderly caressed Viraj's face.
Virat: "And secondly hum bhi toh aapke bete jaise hai na?? Just like Viyansh bhai??"
(And secondly, aren't we like your sons too? Just like Viyansh Bhai?)
As Abhinav patted Virat's head and nodded in appreciation, a sense of warmth and unity filled the room. Viraj and Virat welcomed the embrace from them. Vaidehi was happy seeing how mature her monkeys had become. Vaidehi, observing the interaction with a smile, felt a pang in her heart at the thought of her brother Ahaan. She gently rotated her palm around Viraj and Virat, a traditional gesture to ward off the evil eye, silently hoping for their continued happiness and well-being. Her expression momentarily reflected the longing she felt for her brother, but Viraj and Virat, perceptive as always, sensed her mood shift. Their light-hearted reminiscing brought a smile back to Vaidehi's face. After some time, they left, and it was nearly lunchtime. The Oberois were heading towards the dining area for their lunch when the doorbell rang again, and this time it was Vikram.
Vaidehi's face lit up with happiness as she felt a surge of joy. Her initial instinct was to run, but she stopped herself, remembering her pregnancy. Since learning she was expecting, she had been particularly cautious about her actions, always mindful of her well-being and that of her baby. With a composed and careful demeanor, she walked gracefully towards Vikram. Upon reaching him, she wrapped her arms around him in a warm embrace. Vikram, sensing her happiness and the careful way she moved, felt a deep surge of affection and protectiveness. He gently kissed her forehead, a gesture filled with paternal love.
Vaidehi: "I missed you, Popsy."
Vikram: "I missed you too, Ladoo."
After a warm exchange of greetings, Abhinav, Sangeeta, and Harshvardhan welcomed Vikram into their home and invited him to join them for lunch. Vikram, with a genuine smile, happily accepted the invitation, pleased to spend more time with Vaidehi. The lunch table was filled with delicious homemade dishes, and as they enjoyed their meal, they engaged in light-hearted chit-chat. Abhinav shared stories from his work, Sangeeta updated Vikram on the latest family news, and Harshvardhan entertained everyone with his witty anecdotes. Vikram, in turn, spoke warmly about his own family and shared his excitement for the upcoming addition to their family. After lunch, Vikram bid farewell to the family. Meanwhile, Vaidehi spent the rest of the day with her parents and grandfather, enjoying their company and the comfort of their home.
After a delightful dinner filled with laughter and warm family moments, Vaidehi made her way towards her room. Along the way, she took out her phone and sent a text message to Viyansh, her husband, with a mischievous smile. She knew he would visit her again tonight.
"Although main aapse naraz hu, par Rasmalai se shayad kuch asar ho jaye"
(Although I'm mad at you, maybe Rasmalai could change that.)
She smiled as she entered her room, and soon after, she received a reply from her husband.
"Aapka hukum sar aakhon par meri Jaan"
(Your wish is my command, my dear.)
Vaidehi slightly blushed at Viyansh's playful gesture and went into the closet to change. As she came back into the room, she noticed Viyansh sitting on the bed, his warm smile greeting her. Despite her initial excitement, she remembered her anger, causing her to compose herself and sit on the other side of the bed with her hands folded across her chest, looking away. Viyansh chuckled softly at her playful display and shook his head affectionately. He knew Vaidehi well enough to understand her moods and antics. Instead of letting the moment linger with any discomfort, he approached her with a gentle smile, closing the distance between them. In one smooth motion, he pulled her into his arms, wrapping her in a comforting embrace.
Vaidehi: "Annshh."
She started to wiggle in his arms, playfully scolding him, but he silenced her by placing his lips on hers. At first, his lips gently explored hers, a gesture laden with longing and affection. When his tongue brushed against her lips, she responded eagerly, parting them to deepen their kiss. A smirk danced across Viyansh's lips in response to her eagerness, a silent acknowledgment of their unspoken connection and the intensity of their desire for each other. Vaidehi noticed the smirk but chose to ignore it, focusing instead on the sensation of his hands on her, the way his touch ignited a fire within her. Her fingers tangled in his hair, pulling him closer as their kiss grew more fervent. In the embrace of their passion, they expressed their love, their kiss and touch a testament to the longing they had felt throughout the day. Time seemed to slow as they lost themselves in each other, their bodies and souls intertwining in a dance of shared desire and intimacy. As Viyansh hovered over Vaidehi, his touch was tender and attentive, ensuring her comfort as their hands explored each other's bodies with a gentle urgency. With one hand supporting her neck to prevent any discomfort and the other caressing her waist beneath her shirt, their closeness deepens. Viyansh's actions reflect his concern and desire to cherish Vaidehi, mindful not to overwhelm her but to share in their mutual passion. Their mutual exploration intensified, fueled by desire and the need to connect on a deeper level. Yet, as their passion escalated, Vaidehi's breath quickened, her body responding to the overwhelming sensations they shared. Sensing her need, she gently patted his chest, a signal for Viyansh to pause. With a soft exhale, Viyansh withdrew, both of them now lying close, their heavy breaths filling the space between them. The intensity of their shared moment lingered, each heartbeat echoing the unspoken words of their love and longing. Vaidehi's eyes are closed, her chest rising and falling with each breath as she savors the feeling of being close to Viyansh. Her hair is tousled, perhaps from their passionate embrace moments before, yet in Viyansh's eyes, she remains the most beautiful woman. This detail underscores his deep affection and admiration for her. Viyansh, feeling the tenderness of the moment, gently turns Vaidehi to lie above him. She snuggles into his chest, finding comfort and security in his embrace. His hand moves soothingly up and down her back, a gesture that speaks volumes about his care and love for her.
Viyansh: "Am I forgiven?"
Vaidehi: "Where's my Rasmalai?"
Viyansh, with a mischievous glint in his eyes, couldn't resist the urge to playfully tease Vaidehi.
Viyansh: "Sorry Jaan vo mujhe mila nahi kahi."
(Sorry dear, I couldn't find it anywhere)
Vaidehi: "Kyaaaa??"
(What??)
She shouted and pulled away from him, then sat down beside him. Viyansh, sensing Vaidehi's playful frustration, sat back on the bed beside her, his expression softening with a smile. He reached for the bag beside him and placed it in front of her. Vaidehi glanced at the bag and then up at Viyansh, her lips curling into a smile.
Vaidehi: "Annshhh, kyu tang karte hai mujhe."
(Ansh, why do you tease me like this?)
She took the bag from him, her fingers brushing against his in a gentle. Opening it, she found her rasmalai that made her smile widen.
Viyansh: "Bas mazaa aata hai."
(I just enjoy it.)
She gave him a playful glare, and he chuckled in response. As Vaidehi enjoyed her rasmalai, savoring the sweet dessert, Viyansh couldn't resist pulling her gently between his legs. He wrapped his arms around her waist, drawing her close, and rested his head on her shoulder. The warmth of his embrace and the closeness they shared filled the room with a sense of tranquility. Vaidehi, feeling his presence around her, smiled softly as she continued to feed herself. She noticed Viyansh's subtle fatigue, his quiet moments of closeness telling her more than words ever could about his day. With a tender understanding, she offered him a bite of the dessert, their playful banter earlier giving way to a more serene and comforting atmosphere. They talked softly about their respective days As they finished their dessert, Viyansh set aside the container and pulled Vaidehi into a tight embrace. Closing his eyes, he nestled his face against her neck, inhaling her familiar fragrance. She smiled, understanding that he was too tired today.
Vaidehi: "Ansh, aap itne thak gaye aaj toh Ghar chale jaate na araam karne."
(Ansh, you've worked so hard today, you should go home and rest.)
Viyansh: "Ghar hi toh aaya hu Jaan."
(I am home, dear.)
Vaidehi smiled, understanding the meaning behind his words. Vaidehi, sensing Viyansh's fatigue, gently pulled his hand away from her stomach, surprising him slightly. With a soft smile, she shifted beside him on the bed and stretched out her arms towards him, silently inviting him to join her in a moment of quiet closeness. Viyansh, understanding her unspoken gesture, smiled warmly and quickly lay down beside her. He gently placed his head on her chest, feeling the steady rhythm of her heartbeat beneath his ear, and wrapped his arms around her waist. As Vaidehi began to move her fingers through his hair and rub his back soothingly, Viyansh relaxed into her embrace. The warmth of her touch and the comforting sound of her heartbeat filled him with a sense of peace. Gradually, the weight of exhaustion overtook him, his breathing softening as he drifted off to sleep. Vaidehi, feeling him relax in her arms, tenderly kissed the top of his head. She lay there with him, her heart filled with love and contentment, knowing that he found solace in her presence. As she closed her eyes, she felt a deep sense of peace and security, finding comfort in having her beloved Viyansh wrapped in her embrace.
The next morning Vaidehi woke up to find herself alone in bed again, her hand instinctively reaching out to where Viyansh slept beside her. Finding it empty, she sighed softly and looked around the room. Spotting a piece of paper on the bedside table, she picked it up with a curious smile.
"Sorry Jaan, aaj bahaut busy hu, bas aaj ki meeting ho jaye toh phir mera saara time aapka aur little Jaan ka, Bye love you both"
(Sorry dear, I'm very busy today. Once today's meeting is over, my time will be all yours and little Jaan's. Bye, love you both.)
Vaidehi smiled tenderly as she kissed the note, feeling the warmth of Viyansh's love through his words. Placing her hand gently on her stomach, she murmured softly, a quiet conversation between herself and the life growing within her.
Vaidehi: "Aapki Jaan aur aapki little jaan bhi aapse bahaut pyaar karte hai Ansh".
(Your dear and your little dear love you very much, Ansh.)
Vaidehi picked up her phone and sent Viyansh a message.
"Good morning baby ke papa, All the best for meeting, I know you'll give your best. Your Jaan and little Jaan love you and will wait for you"
(Good morning baby's Dad. All the best for your meeting, I know you'll do your best. Your dear and little dear love you and will wait for you.)
Vaidehi sent the message to Viyansh with a heart emoticon.
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