Viyansh's POV,
As we drove back home, the night was serene and quiet, the only sound being the soft hum of the car engine. My beautiful wife, Vaidehi, was so exhausted from the day's events that she fell asleep within seconds of sitting in the car. I glanced over at her, her peaceful face illuminated by the gentle glow of the dashboard lights. Admiring her, I felt a wave of overwhelming gratitude and love. The effort she had put into making our date special tonight truly touched my heart. Every detail, every gesture, had been planned with such care and love that I couldn't help but feel emotional. The memory of her arranging everything so meticulously overwhelms me, and I find myself tearing up just thinking about it. This cute little wife of mine always finds ways to make me feel cherished and special. Whether it's organizing a small, intimate date on our balcony, baking or cooking my favorite dishes, or pampering me with cuddles, she always knows how to bring joy into my life. Sometimes, she surprises me with spontaneous outings, and other times, she simply plays the guitar and sings for me, which is my absolute favorite.
Her voice is such a bliss to hear; she's my nightingale. As I drive, I think about the precious moments we've shared today, moments we'll cherish forever. The words she told me earlier didnât shock me because I already know the depth of her love. She's always shown it through her actions and words. But hearing her feelings spoken aloud did something to my heart. I wondered, can I fall even more for this woman? Because there's no way I can breathe for a second without her. The way she included our little jaan in our celebration tonight was so thoughtful of her. It reminded me that from now on, our little jaan will be part of every celebration we have. Her love is so encompassing, so pure, that it touches every aspect of our lives. Her love and consideration for our growing family make me feel incredibly blessed, and I know that with her by my side, every moment will be filled with love and happiness.
She did so much today, and now she's sleeping peacefully beside me. I can see the tiredness on her face, evidence of how much effort she put into making our day special. Even in her sleep, her love and concern are evidentâher hands are gently placed on her stomach beneath the seatbelt, a gesture to protect our baby. It's a bit childish, but it's a beautiful reflection of her love and care for our little one. I can't help but smile at her tenderness, feeling a renewed sense of devotion to pamper my bachcha from now on. That's why I worked hard to complete all my ongoing projects as quickly as possible. I made sure Viraj and Virat could handle the rest, freeing me up to spend most of my time with my Jaan and our little Jaan. I want to be present with her, to support her and share in every moment, big or small. As I drive us home, I feel a deep sense of purpose and joy. Iâm determined to be there for her, to pamper and protect her, just as she has done for me in so many ways. Her love, her efforts, and her care have always been unwavering, and I want to ensure she feels just as cherished and supported.
Vaidehi: "Ansh, pass aaiye na mujhe thand lag rahi hai."
(Ansh, come closer. I'm feeling cold.)
I chuckled at the cuteness of my sleepyhead, thinking sheâs sleeping on our bed. When I had to apply the brakes, I took my blazer from the backseat and gently covered her with it, then adjusted the AC temperature to her preference since she catches cold easily. As I started driving again, my thoughts wandered to my constant worry about her low immunity. She catches colds and fevers so easily, but it's okay because I'm always there to take care of my bachcha. Still, I hope our babyâs immunity is stronger than hers. Today, she told me how much she appreciates that I bear all her childish behavior and clumsiness. "Ab inhe kaun bataye ki inki naadaniya hi toh hai jo mujhe sabse zyada pasand hai". (But what she doesnât realize is that itâs exactly these little quirksâher naadaniyaâthat I love the most about her.)
Soon, we reached home. It was quite late, around 1:12 AM. As I drove the car through the gate of the mansion, Jaan stirred a bit and fluttered her eyes open.
Vaidehi: "Ansh, hum Ghar aa gaye kya?"
(Ansh, are we home?)
It was quite unexpected when she woke up so suddenly. Maybe she wasn't in a deep sleep. She rubbed her eyes and looked at me, a sleepy but curious expression on her face.
Vaidehi: "Ansh??"
Viyansh: "Yes jaan, ghar aa gaye hum."
(Yes darling, we are home.)
I stopped the car in front of the entrance, making sure Jaana wouldn't have to walk much. The headlights illuminated the path, casting a gentle glow on the familiar surroundings.
Viyansh: "Jaan, just go inside, I'll park the car and come."
Vaidehi: "Jii"
(Okay.)
Viyansh: "Dhyaan se jaana, or else just wait for me in the living room."
(Be careful, or else just wait for me in the living room.)
Vaidehi: "Ansh, I'm too tired now. main room me ja rahi hu aap aa jaiyega."
(I'm going to the bedroom, you come too.)
Viyansh: "Okay bachcha dhyaan se jao."
(Okay, baby, be careful.)
She nodded and made her way inside the house while I went to park the car.
Author's POV,
Viyansh entered the room, expecting to find his wife settled comfortably under the duvet. When he didnât see her there, he began searching the room and finally headed into their walk-in closet. To his surprise, he found her standing in front of the vanity mirror, her attention focused intently on her stomach. She had slid her saree aside, exposing her stomach, and was observing it from different angles in the mirror. Viyansh felt a mix of confusion and concern as he watched her. He approached her and gently placed his hands on her shoulders to stop her from moving.
Viyansh: "Biwi raat ke 1:30 ho rahe hai, ye koi time hai apna zaro figure admire karne ka??"
(Wifey, it's 1:30 AM. Is this the time to admire your zero figure?)
Vaidehi gently took Viyansh's hand and placed it on her bare stomach. His hand rested there, feeling the warmth of her skin and the gentle curve of her abdomen. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with concern and confusion.
Vaidehi: "Vahi toh Ansh, ab tak zero figure hi hai, mera tummy bahar kyu nahi aaya Ansh?? Main pregnant hu aur ab tak baby bump visible hi nahi hai."
(That's exactly it, Ansh. My figure is still zero, why hasn't my tummy come out yet? I'm pregnant, and my baby bump is still not visible.)
Viyansh looked at Vaidehi for a few seconds, taking in the tenderness of the moment, and then suddenly burst out laughing.
Viyansh: "Vahi main sochu abhi tak koi pagalpan kaise nahi kiya tumne."
(I was wondering why you hadn't done anything crazy yet.)
Viyansh was laughing heartily but managed to say between bursts of laughter. His words trailed off as he noticed Vaidehiâs expression change. Her eyes were welling up, and she seemed on the verge of tears. Immediately, Viyanshâs laughter died down, replaced by concern. He looked at her with a mix of regret and worry. He gently cupped her face in his hands, wiping away the tears that had begun to form.
Viyansh: "Heyyy, bachcha Rona nahi. I'm sorry, so sorry."
(Hey, baby, don't cry. I'm sorry, so sorry.)
Vaidehi: "Main itni serious baat bol rhi hu aur aapko hasi aa rahi hai, mujhe aapse baat nahi karni, hatiye."
(I'm talking about something serious, and you're laughing? I don't want to talk to you, move away.)
Vaidehi, feeling a mix of emotions, pushed Viyansh aside gently and went into the washroom, taking his night suit with her. The door closed behind her, leaving Viyansh alone in the room. He sighed and rubbed his temples, feeling a pang of frustration mixed with concern. He walked over to the mirror and looked at his reflection. Seeing the look of bewilderment on his face, he gave himself a small shake.
Viyansh: "you know jaan is more emotional now aur phir bhi tujhe hasna zaruri tha, kar diya na use udaas."
(You know she's more emotional now, yet you still had to laugh and make her sad.)
After his self-talk, Viyansh changed into his night suit and settled into their side of the bed, waiting patiently for Vaidehi. When she eventually emerged from the washroom, she made a beeline for her side of the bed, lying down and covering herself with the duvet. Seeing her retreat into her side of the bed, Viyansh couldn't help but smile, shaking his head with a mix of affection and amusement. He understood that emotions were running high and wanted to offer her comfort in the best way he could. He slipped under the duvet beside her and gently wrapped his arms around her waist. As he held her close, he leaned in and placed a soft kiss on her head. Vaidehi relaxed slightly at his touch, feeling the warmth and security of his embrace. They lay there together in the quiet of the night, sharing a peaceful moment of connection.
Viyansh: "Jaan, I'm sorry na yaar Biwi, main phir se nahi hasunga pakka"
(Darling, I'm sorry, wifey. I won't laugh again, I promise.)
Vaidehi: "Par aap mujhpe hase hi kyu?? Aisa bhi kya hi puch liya maine??"
(But why did you laugh at me? What did I say that was so funny?)
Viyansh chuckled softly, feeling the warmth of the moment and the gentle rhythm of Vaidehiâs breathing. He carefully turned her to face him.
Viyansh: "Bachcha, you are just three weeks pregnant, abhi se baby bump kaise aa jayega??"
(Baby, you're just three weeks pregnant. How could you have a baby bump already?)
Vaidehi: "Toh kab aayega Ansh??"
(So when will it come, Ansh?)
Viyansh: "Achcha hume next week jaana hai na sonography ke liye tab doctor se puch lena, okay??"
(We have a sonography appointment next week, right? Ask the doctor then, okay?)
Vaidehi looked at Viyansh with a curious expression, her eyes searching his face. Viyansh smiled, recognizing the curiosity in her gaze. He gently brushed his fingers along her cheek.
Vaidehi: "Sonography?? Means hum baby ko dekhenge??"
(Sonography? That means we'll see the baby?)
Viyansh: "Yess Jaan."
Vaidehiâs face lit up with excitement as she grinned at Viyansh. Overwhelmed by the warmth of his words and the bond they shared, she hugged him tightly, savoring the closeness and connection. Viyansh responded with a tender smile, wrapping his arms around her and gently caressing her head. The comfort of her embrace and the gentle rhythm of her breathing against his neck created a soothing, serene atmosphere. As the quiet of the night settled around them, Viyanshâs eyes grew heavy. The rhythmic rise and fall of Vaidehiâs breath and the peacefulness of the moment guided him into a state of relaxation. With a contented sigh, he let himself drift off to sleep, enveloped in the warmth and love of their shared embrace. Together, they fell asleep, their hearts aligned with the dreams of their future, wrapped in the comfort of each otherâs presence.
The next morning, Viyansh woke up a bit later than usual, stirred by the gentle sensation of Vaidehi rubbing her face against his chest. He noticed the faint frown on her forehead, a sign that she might be experiencing some discomfort or simply still deep in sleep. With a tender smile, he carefully shifted her onto the pillow to ensure she was comfortable. He then began to softly pat her cheeks, his touch gentle and soothing.
Viyansh: "Jaan, get up. What happened? Is it hurting somewhere?"
Seeing that Vaidehi still hadnât fully woken up and was moving her head from side to side, Viyanshâs concern grew. Her restless movements made him worry that something might be bothering her. Gently, he lifted her into his arms, holding her close and providing the comfort of his embrace. He then rubbed her cheeks softly and patted them gently, hoping to rouse her from her uneasy sleep. He continued to rub her cheeks and softly call her name, trying to gently wake her without startling her.
Viyansh: "Jaana, utho, kya hua hai?? Jaan?"
(get up, what's wrong? )
As Viyansh continued to pat her cheeks, Vaidehiâs eyes fluttered open, revealing a look of tiredness. She instinctively placed her hand on her head, which suggested she might be experiencing a headache or some discomfort. Viyanshâs concern deepened as he noticed her reaction. He held her gently, rubbing her back soothingly.
Viyansh: "Kya hua biwi??"
(What happened, wifey?)
Vaidehi: "Ansh, sar me bahaut dard hai, and I'm not feeling well."
(Ansh, I have a severe headache, and I'm not feeling well.)
Viyansh: "Ohh again morning sickness."
(Oh, it's morning sickness again.)
Vaidehi: "Hmm"
Viyansh gently placed Vaidehi back on the pillow, ensuring she was comfortable. Noticing that she was still pressing her head, he left to quickly gather what she might need from their closet. Within a minute, he returned with an oil bottle. He carefully removed her hand from her head.
Viyansh: "Don't stress yourself, main abhi oil massage kar deta hu aur tum thodi der aur so jao, hmm??"
(Don't stress yourself. I'll give you an oil massage, and you sleep a bit more, okay?)
Vaidehi: "Hmmm"
Viyansh poured some oil into his hands and began giving Vaidehi a soothing oil massage, gently stroking her hair and focusing on easing her discomfort. His touch was tender and calming, and it wasnât long before she fell back into a peaceful sleep. With a loving kiss on her forehead, Viyansh carefully left her to rest undisturbed. He moved forward with his morning routine, getting dressed for the day. Once he was ready, he came back to check on her, relieved to see she was still sleeping soundly. Not wanting to disturb her rest, he quietly went downstairs. He greeted everyone warmly and settled into his usual spot, ready to start the day but mindful of Vaidehiâs need for rest.
Vikram: "Viyansh, ladoo nahi aa rahi??"
(Viyansh, isn't Ladoo coming?)
Viyansh: "Nahi papa, so Rahi hai, she's not well."
(No, dad, she's sleeping. She's not feeling well.)
Viraj: "Kya hua bhabhi maa ko bhai??"
(What's wrong with sister-in-law, brother?)
Viyansh: "Headache and morning sickness."
Virat: "Bhai, should we take her to the doctor?"
Vikram: "It's normal, boys. You know, when your mother and I were expecting Viyansh, her morning sickness was terrible. She used to feel dizzy all day and sometimes she would just stay in bed."
Viyansh: "But Papa, I can't see her like this. She has had a constant headache for the past few days and throws up everything she eats. I'm worried, Papa."
Vikram approached Viyansh and noticed his concern and care for Vaidehi. With a gentle touch, he reached out and placed his hand on Viyanshâs, giving it an assuring squeeze.
Vikram: "Fikr mat kar beta kuch dino ki baat hai, phir vo sirf tujhe apne mood swings and cravings se pareshan karegi."
(Don't worry, son. It's just a matter of a few days. Then she'll just trouble you with her mood swings and cravings.)
Viyanshâs face softened into a small, grateful smile in response to Vikramâs reassuring words and gesture.
Viyansh: "Vo sab main sambhal lunga papa, bas Jaan aur little Jaan dono thik rahe."
(I can handle all that, dad. I just want both her and our little one to be okay.)
Vikram: "Relax sab thik hoga, infact abhi tu taiyaar hoja ladoo aur nakhre uthane ke liye."
(Relax, everything will be fine. In fact, get ready to pamper Ladoo and her demands.)
Viyansh's chuckle, joined by the others.
Viyansh: "Papa, if you don't mind, can you skip the office today and be with Ladoo?"
Vikram: "Why are you asking, Viyansh? Of course, I can stay with Ladoo and take care of my dearest daughter."
Viyansh: "Thanks papa, actually main ruk jaata par aaj Mr. Rudraksh Malhotra khud aa rahe hai meeting ke liye and it was me who invited him so I have to go."
(Thanks, dad. Actually, I would stay, but Mr. Rudraksh Malhotra himself is coming for a meeting today, and I was the one who invited him, so I have to go.)
Vikram: "Ohh Rudraksh Malhotra, Founder and director of Malhotra Gold & Diamonds?"
Viyansh: "Yeahh"
Vikram: "Oh, I must say he's a very dedicated and hardworking man. He started his business from scratch at such a young age, and now he's ruling the industry."
Viyansh: "Yeah, so I just wanted to meet him.
Vikram: "Ok no issues main ladoo ka dhyan rakhungi tu ja meeting ke liye."
(Okay, no issues. I'll take care of Ladoo; you go for your meeting.)
Virat: "Bhai, hum bhi sweetiepie ke sath ruk jaye??"
(Brother, should we stay with sweetie pie too?)
Viraj: "Haa ab kya hai na papa buddhe ho gaye hai, cupcake ko kuch chahiye hoga toh??"
(Yes, dad has gotten old, what if cupcake needs something?)
Vikram: "You idiots, Buddha hoga tumhara baap."
(You idiots, your father must be old.)
Viraj: "Maine bhi yahi kaha papa."
(That's exactly what I said, dad.)
The three siblings burst into laughter, their amusement filling the room with a lively energy. Meanwhile, Vikram shot a sharp, disapproving look at Viraj, his gaze laden with irritation.
Vikram: "Khair nahi ab tum dono ki"
(You two are in trouble now.)
Viyansh: "Aur chalo dono office, bas bahane dundhte ho chutti ke."
(Come on, both of you, to the office. You're just looking for excuses to take leave.)
The twins exchanged pouty glances at their father and brother, their playful expressions showing their mild discontent. Viyansh, having finished his coffee, stood up from his seat, ready to move on. However, Vikram's voice cut through the lighthearted atmosphere as he called out to him, his tone firm and concerned.
Vikram: "Viyansh, Nashta toh kar le beta."
(Viyansh, at least have breakfast, son.)
Viyansh: "Office me kha lunga papa, aap bas Jaan ko thik se nashta Kara Dena."
(I'll eat at the office, dad. Just make sure Jaan has a proper breakfast.)
Vikram gave a knowing nod, fully aware that Viyansh wouldnât eat before making sure his wife, was taken care of.
Singhania & Co.
Conference room,
As the meeting progressed, everyoneâs focus was on the presentation, with everyone attentive to the details being shared. The atmosphere was professional and concentrated as the discussion moved forward. Soon, the presentation wrapped up, and the meeting came to a close.
Viyansh: "Alright, guys, we conclude for the day."
As the meeting concluded, the focus shifted from the presentation to the various discussions and tasks that followed. Attendees began to gather their notes and prepare to leave the room. Viyansh, feeling relieved that the meeting had wrapped up smoothly, took a moment to gather his thoughts. He glanced around the room, exchanging nods and brief conversations with colleagues. As the employees nodded and took their leave, the conference room gradually cleared out. Now only Viraj, Viyansh, and Rudraksh remained.
Viraj: "Now bhai, please have your breakfast Varna agar bhabhi maa ko pata chala na phir toh aapki khair nahi."
(Now, brother, please have your breakfast. Otherwise, if sister-in-law finds out, you will be in trouble.)
Viyansh: "Haa haa bhabhi ke chamche ja ab."
(Yes, yes, go away now, sister-in-law's sycophant.)
With a final chuckle, Viraj excused himself and headed out of the conference room.
Rudraksh: "Well, it seems you are scared of your wife, Mr. Singhania."
Viyansh turned his attention to Rudraksh and offered a warm smile.
Viyansh: "Thoda bahaut Darr toh hona hi chahiye na, Mr. Malhotra Life me balance bana rehta hai."
(A little fear is necessary, Mr. Malhotra. It keeps life balanced.)
Rudraksh: "I think Darr sirf insaan ko kamzor banata hai, so one should never be scared of anything."
(I think fear only makes a person weak, so one should never be scared of anything.)
Viyansh: "You are right, but when you love someone with all your heart, just the thought of losing that person makes you scared, and you care more for them."
Rudraksh: "It seems you love your wife a lot."
Viyansh: "Loving her is the most sacred and best thing I have ever done. And rahi baat dar ki toh bhai unki nahi suni toh vo baat karna band kar dengi and I can't afford that."
(And as for fear, if I don't listen to her, she will stop talking to me, and I can't afford that.)
Rudraksh: "Don't you think this love restricts you in your life? Doesn't it suffocate you to think of someone else before doing anything?"
Viyansh: "My wife is not someone else; she's a part of me. mera hi toh hissa hai meri Jaan toh unke baare me sochne me suffocation kaisi."
(She is a part of me, so thinking about her doesn't suffocate me.)
Rudraksh: "You are quite poetic, Mr. Singhania."
Viyansh: "Even you'll say these things when you fall in love."
Rudraksh: "Oh no, never. I don't believe in this love at first sight and all that nonsense is not for me."
Viyansh shook his head with a chuckle, clearly amused by the conversation.
Rudraksh: "What?"
Viyansh: "Nothing, it's just that you're expressing the same feelings I had a year ago. But then my Jaan came into my life, and everything changed. Iâm sure someone will come into your life as well. And then youâll understand how it feels when someone trusts you completely and loves you unconditionally."
Rudraksh: "Well, I doubt it."
As Viyansh was about to speak, his PA entered the conference room, holding his phone.
PA:" Sorry to disturb you, Sir, but, ma'am ka call hai and vo gusse me lag rahi hai."
(Sorry to disturb you, Sir, but ma'am is on the phone and she seems angry.)
Viyansh took a deep breath, then placed the phone to his ear, preparing to address the call.
Viyansh: "Hi...Hi Jaan."
Vaidehi: "Annnshhhhh"
The loud shout from the other end of the phone caused Viyansh to quickly pull the phone away from his ear, the sound startling enough to make Rudraksh widen his eyes in surprise. The intensity of the outburst was so noticeable that it even caught Rudrakshâs attention, prompting him to wonder if such reactions were typical in every marriage. Regaining his composure, Viyansh carefully placed the phone back to his ear.
Vaidehi: "Ansh, aap Bina breakfast kiye kyu Gaye??"
(Ansh, why did you leave without having breakfast?)
Viyansh: "Bachcha aap shant ho jaiye pehle, and ye tum kamre me ghumna band karo aur baith jao pehle."
(Baby, calm down first. Stop pacing around the room and sit down.)
Vaidehi: "Hmm ab boliye."
(Okay, now tell me.)
Viyansh: "Jaana, you know I don't eat before you. Leave that, tell me how you are now. Did you eat anything?"
Vaidehi: "Haan, but I'm missing you Ansh, aap kab aayenge."
(Yes, but I'm missing you, Ansh. When will you come?)
Viyansh: "Hayy mera bachcha, meri meeting ho gayi main abhi aata hu aapke pass bachcha phir sath me lunch karenge okay??"
(Oh, my baby, my meeting is done. I'll come to you right now, then we'll have lunch together, okay?)
Vaidehi: "Aapne kuch khaya nhi hai na pehle kha lijiye phir aaiyega okay??"
(Have you eaten anything? Eat something first, then come, okay?)
Viyansh: "As you say Biwi."
Vaidehi: "Chaliye ab jaldi se aayiye."
(Okay, come quickly now.)
Viyansh: "Yeahh till then take care of my Jaan and our little jaan."
Vaidehi: "Jiiii, bye."
Viyansh: "Bye biwi."
Vaidehi: "Bye Ansh"
After ending the call, Viyansh turned his full attention back to Rudraksh.
Viyansh: "I'm sorry for the disturbance, Mr. Malhotra."
Rudraksh: "If you don't mind, can I ask who's little Jaan??"
Viyansh smiled.
Viyansh: "My wife is pregnant, we are expecting our first child, so my wife is my Jaan and our child is our little jaan."
Rudraksh: "Oh, congratulations."
Viyansh: "Thank you, and I hope you find the love of your life soon."
Rudraksh: "Sorry to disappoint you, Mr. Singhania, but that's never going to happen."
Viyansh: "You never know, Mr. Malhotra."
Rudraksh: "Anyway, it was nice meeting you, Mr. Singhania, and I think this deal will be beneficial for both of us."
Viyansh: "Same here, Mr. Malhotra. Hope to see you soon."
Viyansh and Rudraksh exchanged a firm handshake, signaling the end of their discussion and a mutual acknowledgment of their time together. With a nod and a smile, they both headed towards their respective destinations, ready to tackle their next tasks or responsibilities.
A week later,
Viyansh and Vaidehi were filled with overwhelming joy and emotion as they made their way back home. The experience of hearing their babyâs heartbeat for the first time and seeing their little one on the sonography monitor was truly blissful. Their eyes were filled with tears of happiness, unable to fully capture the depth of their feelings. The sight of their baby on the screen was a profound moment that brought them even closer together, marking a cherished milestone in their journey as parents.
As Viyansh and Vaidehi arrived back home, Vanshika, who had just returned from her honeymoon with Vihaan, rushed over to greet Vaidehi. With excitement and affection, she enveloped Vaidehi in a warm hug, sharing in the joy of their return. Vihaan, accompanying Vanshika, likely observed the heartwarming reunion with a smile, adding to the joyful atmosphere at home.
Vaidehi: "Welcome back Vanshi and Bhai."
Vihaan: "How are you Dahi??"
Vaidehi: "I'm fine Bhai."
Viyansh: "Jaana chalo pehle baith jao."
(come and sit down first.)
As everyone settled in the living room, the atmosphere was filled with warmth and chatter. Vaidehi shared the wonderful news about hearing the babyâs heartbeat and how everything was normal, bringing smiles and expressions of joy from the family. After a while, Viraj and Virat stood up, drawing the attention of everyone in the room. Their action likely signaled that they had something important to share or discuss, creating a moment of anticipation among the gathered family members.
Viraj: "Bhai, bhabhi maa"
Virat: "We have something for you."
Everybody got confused.
Viraj: "Aap aao na humare sath, hum dikhate hai."
(Come with us, we'll show you.)
As Virat and Viraj led Vaidehi and Viyansh towards their room, the family members followed with curiosity and excitement. Once they reached the door, Virat gently placed his hand over Vaidehiâs eyes, while Viraj did the same for Viyansh, ensuring that neither could see what awaited them inside.
Viyansh: "Raj, kya raha hai??"
Viraj: "Patience bhai."
Virat: "Vihu Bhai, door open Karo na."
(open the door.)
As Vihaan opened the door, revealing the covered item in Viyansh and Vaidehiâs room, a sense of curiosity filled the air. Vikram, Vihaan, and Vanshika looked on with confusion, trying to piece together what the covered item might be. Meanwhile, Viraj and Virat guided Vaidehi and Viyansh inside the room, ensuring they were positioned in front of the covered object.
Virat: "One"
Viraj: "Two"
Virat: "Three"
Viraj, Virat: "And surprise"
As Viraj and Virat removed their hands from Viyansh and Vaidehiâs eyes, the room erupted with cheers and excitement. Viyansh and Vaidehi blinked, adjusting their vision to see what was covered by the cloth. The covered item in the room remained a mystery, and their expressions shifted to confusion as they tried to make sense of the reveal.
Viyansh: "Ye kya hai??"
(What is this?)
Viraj: "Bhabhi maa aap khol ke dekhiye na."
(Sister-in-law, open it and see.)
As Vaidehi grasped the end of the cloth and pulled it away, the object beneath was revealed. Viyansh and Vaidehiâs eyes widened with joy as the cloth was fully removed, unveiling the beautifully designed item. It was a white baby cot with elegant designs, and in a shimmering golden script, it read: "Vaidehi and Viyansh's Little Jaan" "Litte Singhania". The banner was adorned with delicate patterns and was an exquisite addition to their room, celebrating the upcoming arrival of their baby. Vaidehiâs face lit up with pure happiness. Overwhelmed by the thoughtful gesture, she immediately hugged Viraj and Virat, her eyes sparkling with tears of joy.
Vaidehi: "This is so beautiful."
Viyansh: "Thank you so much, Viraj and Virat."
As Vaidehi pulled back from the heartfelt embrace, she playfully noticed her monkeys pouting.
Virat: "Kya bhai ab aap hume thank you bolenge."
(What, brother? Now you are going to thank us?)
Seeing the love and joy around him, Viyansh smiled contentedly and ruffled Viraj's hair in a gesture of appreciation. His eyes sparkled with happiness as he took in the beautiful surprise and the supportive family surrounding him.
Vanshika: "This was so thoughtful of you guys."
Vikram: "Mujhe laga tha tum dono sirf Shararaton me dimaag lagate ho but nahi sahi jagah bhi lagate ho."
(I thought you both only used your brains for mischief, but no, you use it in the right place too.)
Viraj: "Papa aap bhi na, kabhi toh humari taarif Bina tana mare kiya karo."
(Dad, can't you ever praise us without sarcasm?)
The room was filled with laughter as everyone chuckled at the cute complaints and playful interactions. The atmosphere was light and joyful, with the surprise adding a special touch to their day. The rest of their day was spent in this cheerful and affectionate mood, enjoying each otherâs company and making lasting memories together. The sense of happiness and togetherness continued to enhance their day, creating a warm and fulfilling experience for all.
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Ik ik thoda boring tha, next chapter achcha dungi.
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Rudraksh kaisa laga aapko??
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Happy reading ð¸ð