Chapter 78: "Tickles, Giggles, and Family Fun"

Viyana and Viyakshi, both 2 years old, were seated on the bed, absorbed in their drawing books and sketch pens that Viyansh had bought for them. Viyansh had bought these drawing books for them after the incident with Vaidaksh’s homework. The poor boy had been so upset when his twin sisters had innocently scribbled all over his carefully done drawing assignment. Vaidehi had managed to calm him down and helped him redo the homework, but Vaidaksh had made a thoughtful request to his father. He asked Viyansh to get some drawing books for his sisters so they could have their own space to create and wouldn’t disturb him while he studied. Vaidehi was engrossed in her work, typing away on her laptop, but as she glanced at the time, she realized it was getting late. She looked up from her screen and her eyes softened at the sight of Viyana and Viyakshi sitting on the bed, surrounded by their new drawing books and a colorful array of sketch pens.

Vaidehi: "My babies, mumma abhi aapke liye milkie leke aati hai, aap dono aise hi drawing Karo okay??"

(My babies, mumma will bring your milkie now, okay? Keep doing your drawing, alright?)

Viyana, Viyakshi: "Oiiee Mumma."

(Okay mumma)

Vaidehi smiled warmly at the sight of her daughters quietly engaged with their drawing books. She leaned down and kissed each of them on the forehead, her heart swelling with love for her little ones. To ensure they were safe and comfortable, she carefully arranged pillows around them on the bed, creating a cozy barrier that would keep them from rolling off.

Vaidehi: "Jaana's pillow ko yaha vaha fek ke niche nahi aana thik hai?? Mumma abhi aati hai okay?"

(And Jaana, don't throw your pillow around and come down, okay? Mumma will be back soon, okay?)

Viyana, Viyakshi: "Oiieee Mumma."

(Okay Mumma)

Vaidehi smiled at the sight of her daughters happily engrossed in their drawings before quietly leaving the room to get their milk. After a little while, Viyansh entered the room and his heart instantly melted at the sight before him. His twin daughters, Viyana and Viyakshi, were lying on their stomachs on the bed, their heads propped up on their tiny hands, supported by their elbows. They were dressed in soft pink frocks, each with two cute little ponytails bouncing as they grinned up at him with innocent joy.

Viyansh: "Aww my babies, itni pyaari kaise hai aap dono."

(Aww, my babies, how did you get so cute?)

Both Viyana and Viyakshi grinned at their father, their four or five tiny teeth visible in their joyful smiles. Viyansh couldn't help but chuckle at their infectious happiness. He removed his blazer, tossing it casually on the couch, loosened his tie, and then moved to the bed. Sitting down in front of his daughters, he watched them with a loving gaze.

Viyansh: "Ye mujhe aap dono ki aakhon me shararat kyu nazar aa rahi hai??"

(But why do I see some mischief in your eyes?)

Viyana: "Popchy luww yiueeu"

(Popsy love you)

Viyakshi: "Pokchy luww yiuuee"

(Popsy love you)

Viyansh leaned in and tenderly kissed each of their foreheads.

Viyansh: "Papa too loves you both angel and princess, par ye aap dono aise kyu hai, chaliye uthiye papa pass aiye."

(Papa loves you both, Angel and Princess, but why are you like this? Come on, come over to papa.)

Viyana and Viyakshi exchanged known glances with each other, their little faces full of wonder. After their shared look, they turned their attention back to Viyansh.

Viyana: "Popchy luww yiueeu"

Viyakshi: "Pokchy luww yiuuee."

Viyansh, noticing the exchange between Viyana and Viyakshi, furrowed his brows and narrowed his eyes in suspicion. Their curious glances and behavior made him wonder if they were up to something.

Viyansh: "Papa ki babies, kya kiya hai ab aap dono ne."

(Papa's babies, what have you both done now?)

Viyana and Viyakshi couldn’t contain their excitement any longer. They grinned mischievously before standing up on their tiny feet and eagerly climbing onto Viyansh's lap. Once seated comfortably, they showered him with kisses on his cheeks, their giggles and grins adding to the heartwarming moment. Viyansh chuckled, thoroughly entertained by their adorable antics and the love they so freely expressed.

Viyansh: "Aww my cute little angel and princess."

Viyansh leaned down and kissed their chubby cheeks, his affection evident in the tender gesture. Viyana and Viyakshi, delighted by the attention, cupped his face in their tiny hands. The slight prickle of his light stubble made them giggle with glee. As they pointed towards the bed with their little hands, Viyansh followed their gaze. His eyes widened in surprise as he took in what they were pointing to.

Viyansh: "Oh god bachcho, ye kya kiya hai. Mumma ko pata chala toh daat padegi."

(Oh God, kids, what have you done? Mumma will scold us if she finds out.)

Viyana and Viyakshi gave Viyansh their best puppy eyes, their expressions filled with innocent charm and pleading. The sight of their adorably imploring faces made Viyansh's heart melt once more.

Viyana: "Popchy soiii"

Viyakshi: "shoilee pokchy."

(Popsy sorry)

Viyansh: "It's okay bachcho, par mumma ko nahi bata okay. Papa abhi bedsheet aur duvet change kar denge okay?"

(It's okay, but don't tell mumma, okay? Papa will change the bedsheet and duvet now, alright?)

Viyana and Viyakshi nodded as if they fully understood Viyansh’s reaction. It soon became clear that their playful artistry had extended beyond the drawing books—they had used the bedsheet, pillows, and duvet as their canvas.  Viyansh carefully lifted Viyana and Viyakshi and gently placed them on the couch, making sure they were comfortable. The twins looked up at him with wide, innocent eyes, still giggling and clearly pleased with the attention they were getting. He smoothed down their soft frocks and adjusted the pillows around them to ensure they were cozy.

Viyansh: "Yaha se niche nahi aana please, papa ki itni si baat maan lo, okay babies??"

(Please don’t come down from there, just listen to papa this once, okay, babies?)

Viyana and Viyakshi nodded with mischievous grins, clearly pleased with their handiwork. Viyansh couldn’t help but chuckle at their cheeky expressions and the endearing mess they had created.

Viyansh: "Har baar shararat karke ye cutiee smile deke Bach jati hai aap dono, just like your mumma."

(Every time you do something naughty, you give me that cute smile and get away with it, just like your mumma.)

Viyansh playfully pinched the twins' chubby cheeks, making them burst into giggles. He then handed them their favorite soft toys, which they clutched tightly, their faces lighting up with joy. As he moved towards the closet to fetch a new pair of bedsheets, he glanced back at the colorful mess left behind by the girls' artistic endeavors. As he began to remove the old one, which had been transformed into a colorful canvas, Vaidehi walked into the room carrying two bottles of milk. The sight that greeted her made her eyes widen in surprise. Her once pastel blue bedsheet was now a canvas of bright crayon marks, resembling a vibrant, chaotic rainbow.

Vaidehi: "Ye kya kiya mere bedsheet ke sath??"

(What did you do to my bedsheet?)

Viyansh: "Jaana, bachche hai dono jaane do."

(Jaana, they're just kids, let it go.)

Vaidehi: "Hey bhagwan ye dono bhi na Ansh bahaut shararti hoti ja rahi hai."

(Oh God, these two are getting naughtier by the day, Ansh.)

Vaidehi placed the bottles of milk on the tea table and then moved to assist Viyansh with changing the bedsheets. They worked together efficiently, with Vaidehi pulling off the colorful, crayon-streaked bedsheet while Viyansh unfolded the fresh, clean one.

Viyansh: "Jaan bachchi hai dono, ab Masti nahi karengi toh kab karengi."

(Jaan, they're just kids. If they don't have fun now, when will they?)

Vaidehi: "Bas yahi bol ke aap har baar dono ko bacha lete hai. Main kuch nahi kar pati."

(You always say that and let them off the hook. I can't do anything.)

Viyansh approached Vaidehi with a playful glint in his eyes. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her close, drawing her into a warm embrace. Vaidehi looked up at him with a mixture of surprise and affection.

Viyansh: "Tum chaho toh main bahaut kuch kar sakta hu. Bolo karu kya??"

(If you want, I can do a lot. Just tell me, should I do something?)

Viyansh was leaning in closer, his intentions clear in the way he held Vaidehi's gaze. But before he could make his move, Vaidehi playfully placed her hand over his mouth and giggled.

Vaidehi: "Thik hai nahi kehti aapki betiyon ko kuch, khush??"

(Alright, I won't say anything to your daughters, are you happy now?)

Viyansh chuckled and wrapped his arms around Vaidehi in a warm embrace. She returned the hug, resting her head against his chest. Meanwhile, the twins, perched on the couch, watched their parents with wide, curious eyes. As Viyansh and Vaidehi shared their tender moment, Viyana and Viyakshi clapped their little hands together, their giggles bubbling up with pure delight at the sight of their parents' loving interaction.

Viyana: "Mumma, Popchy, luww yiueeu."

Viyakshi: "Pokchy mumma luww yiueeu."

Viyansh, Vaidehi: "We too love you bachcho and your brother as well."

All four of them smiled as they enjoyed the sweet moment. Just then, 6-year-old Vaidaksh came running into the room, his face lit up with excitement.

Vaidaksh: "Mummma, papaaaa"

Viyansh and Vaidehi pulled back slightly to look at Vaidaksh. He ran up to them and hugged Vaidehi's waist, his little arms wrapping around her. Vaidehi gently caressed his head, her fingers soothingly running through his hair.

Vaidehi: "Hayy mera beta, aaj kya jeet kar aaye hai aap??"

(Oh my son, what did you win today?)

Vaidaksh: "Mumma, see humne Jo painting banayi thi usme mujhe first price Mila."

(Mumma, look, I won first prize for the painting we made.)

Vaidaksh proudly held up his certificate to show Vaidehi, his face beaming with excitement. Vaidehi smiled warmly and took a moment to appreciate his achievement. Viyansh, standing beside them, ruffled Vaidaksh’s hair affectionately.

Viyansh: "Mumma and papa are proud of you, Little Jaan."

Vaidaksh: "Papa, I'm a big boy now, don’t call me little."

Viyansh: "Achcha ji, big boy hai aap, rukiye."

(Oh really? You’re a big boy, huh? Wait a minute.)

Viyansh lifted Vaidaksh into his arms and placed him gently on the bed, starting to tickle him. Vaidaksh’s laughter filled the room, and Vaidehi couldn't help but giggle at the playful father-son duo. Both Viyansh and Vaidaksh looked over at Vaidehi with mischievous grins, and before she could react, they pulled her onto the bed and began tickling her as well. Their joyous laughter echoed through the room, creating a lively and heartwarming scene.

Viyana and Viyakshi, intrigued by the commotion, climbed down from the couch and toddled over to the bed. They tapped on Viyansh’s lap, and he smiled warmly at his little girls, picking them up and placing them beside Vaidehi. The twins climbed onto their mumma, hugging her tightly and burying their faces in her neck, a familiar and comforting gesture. The family, now all together in a pile of laughter and love, cherished the moment as they spent another day enveloped in happiness and affection.

Viyana and Viyakshi, 2 years old, were perched comfortably on Viyansh's and Vaidaksh's laps. Their tiny hands were busy with something, their faces filled with concentration and innocence. Viyansh was gently guiding one of them, his large hands carefully holding hers, while Vaidaksh, with a serious expression, was doing the same with the other twin. As Vaidehi entered the room, she couldn't help but smile at the sight. The scene before her was heartwarming—her husband and son, both fully engrossed in an activity with the twins, creating a beautiful picture of family togetherness.

Vaidehi: "Heyy my cute cute babies and babies ke handsome papa, kya ho raha hai??"

(Hey, my cute babies and the handsome papa of the babies, what’s going on?)

Viyana and Viyakshi turned their heads simultaneously, flashing wide grins at Vaidehi, their innocent faces beaming with pride. Viyansh, on the other hand, looked at Vaidehi with a mix of shock and uncertainty, unsure of how she would react to whatever they had been up to. while Vaidaksh looked at Vaidehi with puppy eyes. Vaidehi's eyes widened in shock as she took in the scene before her.

Vaidehi: "Hey bhagwan, ye sab kya kiya hai aap sab ne?? Ansh roka kyu nahi aapne??"

(Oh God, what have you all done? Ansh, why didn’t you stop them?)

Viyansh shrugged his shoulders, offering an innocent look as if to say, "I had nothing to do with this." Meanwhile, Vaidaksh gently lifted Viyakshi off his lap and placed her on the couch.

Viyakshi: "Mumma, sheee Pokchy bhaiuuu, bueiiful."

Viyana: "Pweettii Pweettii."

Vaidaksh, quickly ran towards Vaidehi and wrapped his small arms around her waist, seeking comfort. Vaidehi's expression softened as she looked down at her son, gently caressing his head.

Vaidaksh: "Mumma, dekho na inhone daksh ko dakshii bana diya."

(Mumma, look, they turned Daksh into Dakshi.)

As Viyansh chuckled, his daughters, Viyana and Viyakshi, joined in with their sweet giggles. Their tiny faces lit up with joy, and without missing a beat, Viyakshi climbed onto Viyansh’s lap. Both girls wrapped their small arms around their father, nuzzling into his neck for comfort, their giggles muffled against his skin. Viyansh smiled warmly, his heart swelling with love for his little girls. He gently stroked their backs, holding them close.

Vaidehi: "Ansh, ye dono toh bachchiya hai, aapne roka kyu nahi inhe??? Kya haal kar diya hai mere bete ka."

(Ansh, these two are just kids, but why didn’t you stop them? What have they done to my son?)

Viyansh: "Arehh Bachcha dekho sirf little Jaan ka nahi inhone mera bhi achcha khasa make up Kiya hai, Maine toh kuch nahi kaha, ye tumhara beta hi nautanki kar raha hai."

(Hey, look, it’s not just Little Jaan; they did a pretty good job on me too. I didn’t say anything, but your son was the real drama king here.)

Vaidaksh: "Mumma, papa ne zabardasti mujhe bithaya maine mana kiya tha."

(Mumma, papa forced me. I told him no.)

Vaidehi: "Ansh aap toh hai hi pagal, mere bete ko blame mat kijiye. Aur ye mere make up products kisne diye in dono shaitano ko???"

(Ansh, you’re crazy, don’t blame my son. And who gave these little devils my makeup products?)

Viyansh: "Jaan meri betiyo ko shaitan mat bolo."

(Jaan, don’t call my daughters devils.)

Vaidehi’s smile quickly turned into a playful glare as she caught Viyansh’s eye. Sensing the shift in her expression, Viyansh immediately shut his mouth and lowered his head.

Vaidaksh: "Mumma mera face."

As soon as Vaidaksh let out a little whine, Vaidehi’s expression softened. She gently cupped his face in her hands, her thumb brushing his cheeks. She couldn't help but chuckle as she looked at her son's face, his eyes wide and pleading. Her gaze then shifted to Viyansh's face.

Vaidehi: "Btw mumma ki fairies, aap dono ne make up toh bahaut achcha kiya hai."

(By the way, mumma’s fairies, you did a pretty good job with the makeup.)

The twins, still hugging their father and grinning from ear to ear, looked up at Vaidehi with proud smiles.  Viyansh, still holding them close, let out a soft laugh at Vaidehi’s comment, clearly enjoying the playful exchange. The twins giggled and clapped their hands.

Vaidaksh: "Mumma haso nahi na, papa ko daato"

(Mumma, don’t laugh, scold papa.)

Vaidehi: "Ok ok jaana, come mumma will clean your face first and then scold papa okay??"

Vaidehi took Vaidaksh by the hand and led him towards their walking closet to fetch some wet wipes for his face. As she opened the closet door, her eyes widened in shock at the unexpected sight before her. The closet, usually neatly organized, was now a chaotic display of scattered toys, her make up items, clothes, and other items. It looked as if a small whirlwind had passed through.Vaidehi looked at Vaidaksh, who was standing beside her.

Vaidaksh: "Mumma ye sab papa, angel aur princess ne kiya hai."

(Mumma, papa, Angel, and Princess did all this.)

Vaidehi: "Annnnnnshhhhhh"

Vaidehi’s eyes widened in shock as she took in the disarray in the closet. Overwhelmed by the scene, she let out a startled shout, her voice echoing through the room. She quickly stepped out of the closet, hoping to find Viyansh, Viyana, and Viyakshi, but to her surprise, the room was empty.

Vaidaksh: "Mumma, mera face clean Karo na."

(Mumma, clean my face, please.)

Vaidehi: "ohh ha sorry baby, come. In teeno ko toh baadme batati hu main."

(Oh, yes, sorry baby, come here. I’ll deal with the three of them later.)

Vaidehi took Vaidaksh back into the closet, where she navigated through the clutter of scattered makeup and skincare products. The sight was a bit overwhelming, with bottles and tubes strewn across the floor, but she focused on finding the wet tissues she needed. After a few moments of searching, she finally spotted the pack of wet wipes amid the mess. She pulled them out and started wiping Vaidaksh's face, carefully removing the remnants of his earlier adventures.

Vaidaksh: "Don’t worry, mumma, I’ll help you. But then you have to scold papa."

Vaidehi chuckled softly, she ruffled his hair affectionately, her fingers gently tousling the little boy’s hair.

Vaidehi: "Aap dono papa bete ek dusre ko tang karna nahi chodoge na??"

(You two will never stop teasing each other, will you?)

Vaidaksh: "Mumma I love papa, par unko tang karne me mazaa aata hai."

(Mumma, I love papa, but it’s fun to tease him.)

Both Vaidehi and Vaidaksh chuckled together.

Vaidehi: "Par in teeno ki class toh zarur lagegi aaj, kya haal kar diya hai kamre ka."

(But these three are definitely going to get a talking-to today; look at what they’ve done to the room.)

Vaidaksh: "Mumma aapke bete ke handsome face ka bhi."

(And to your son’s handsome face too, mumma.)

Vaidehi: "Haan ji dakshu ji aapka bhi."

(Yes, Dakshu ji, yours too.)

Vaidehi cupped Vaidaksh's face tenderly and planted a soft kiss on his forehead. With a final affectionate smile, she and Vaidaksh began the task of tidying up the room. Despite the initial frustration of the mess, their shared effort made the task more manageable. Soon, the closet was back in order. Vaidehi had to part with a number of her favorite makeup and skincare products, now ruined by the playful antics of her daughters. With the room cleaned and everything put back in its place, Vaidehi took a deep breath and looked around with satisfaction.

After nearly half an hour of cleaning, Vaidehi and Vaidaksh made their way downstairs. As they entered the living room, Vaidehi's eyes widened in surprise. There, on their hands and knees in a playful horse position, were Viyansh, Viraj, and Virat. Viyakshi was happily perched on Viraj's back, Viyana on Virat's, and Vansh on Viyansh's, each of them enjoying a spirited horse ride from their fathers and uncles. Vaidehi stood there, momentarily glaring at the scene before her.

Viyansh: "Bachcho, mumma ka paara satve aasman par hai, koi shararat nahi ha abhi."

(Kids, mumma’s temper is through the roof; no more mischief now.)

Viyansh leaned in and whispered to everyone, and they all nodded in agreement.

Vaidehi and Vaidaksh walked into the kitchen, shooting a final, stern look at the playful scene before them. After a short while, they returned with a tray of snacks and settled comfortably on the couch. Vaidehi began browsing for skincare and makeup products online, with Vaidaksh eagerly assisting her by pointing out options and offering his own little suggestions. Meanwhile, Viyansh, Viyana, and Viyakshi were seated opposite them, heads bowed in a display of mock contrition. The trio’s subdued posture contrasted sharply with their earlier exuberance. Vaidehi, engrossed in her shopping, barely paid them any attention. Viraj and Virat, who were watching from a distance, struggled to contain their laughter, their faces betraying the amusement they were barely able to suppress.

Viyansh: "Jaana, suno toh"

(Jaana, listen to me...)

Vaidehi: "Dakshu, jaana how's this shade??"

Vaidaksh: "Yes mumma, it's pretty. Take it."

Vaidehi and Vaidaksh completely ignored Viyansh, Viyana, and Viyakshi. As they settled into the couch with their snacks and continued browsing for skincare and makeup products, they pointedly avoided acknowledging the trio sitting across from them.

Viyana, Viyakshi: "Mumma shooiiii"

Viyansh: "Jaan, bachcha I'm always shooiiiiii"

Vaidehi suppressed a smile as she observed her husband and daughters' cuteness. Despite her effort to remain composed, she couldn’t help but find their playful antics endearing. Viyansh, Viyana, and Viyakshi were a sight to behold, their heads lowered in a gesture of mock apology that only added to their charm.

Vyomika: "Coookieeee"

Vyomika's shout caught everyone's attention, and Viraj turned around to see her approaching with Vruddhi. Both women were visibly pregnant, their six months baby bumps prominently noticeable. Viraj and Virat rushed over to assist, carefully guiding them to the couch and helping them settle comfortably. The atmosphere shifted to one of tender care and attention as they ensured the two expectant mothers were well taken care of. Vyomika and Vruddhi, with their radiant smiles, joined the group on the couch, adding to the warmth of the family gathering.

Virat: "Riddi piddi, bula leti na mujhe aise akele aane kisne kaha??"

(Riddi Piddi, you should have called me instead of coming alone. Who told you to come by yourself?)

Viraj: "Miku devi ji, mana kiya tha na bahar aane?? Kyu aayi??"

(Miku Devi ji, I told you not to come out. Why did you come?)

Vaidehi: "Vyomi, Riddu bachcho dhyaan rakhna chahiye aise akele yaha vaha mat jao. In dono monkeys ko rakhne do aapka khayal"

(Vyomi, Riddu, you need to be more careful. Don’t go here and there alone. Let these two monkeys take care of you.)

Vruddhi: "Sorry bhabhi, but andar hum bore ho gaye the."

(Sorry, bhabhi, but we got bored inside.)

Vyomika: "Aur bhook bhi lagi hai, bhabhi it's so tough to carry twins, aapne kaise kar liya."

(And we were hungry too. Bhabhi, it’s so tough to carry twins; how did you manage?)

Vaidehi smiled warmly at Vyomika and Vruddhi. Viraj and Virat quickly sprang into action, hurrying to the kitchen to fetch some snacks and refreshments for their wives. Their eagerness to care for Vyomika and Vruddhi, who were both pregnant with twins, was evident in their swift movements and attentive demeanor.

Vaidehi: "Relax, sab thik hoga."

(everything will be fine.)

Viraj and Virat returned to the living room, each carrying trays laden with snacks and fresh fruits. They carefully set the trays down and began serving their wives with great care and affection. Vyomika and Vruddhi, though comfortably settled on the couch, were pampered with every bite. Viraj gently fed Vyomika, his eyes soft with love and concern, while Virat took a similar approach with Vruddhi, ensuring she had everything she needed.

Viyansh: "Jaana, yaha bhi sab thik Karo na, humse baat karo na."

(Jaana, make everything fine here too, and talk to us.)

Viyansh, Viyana, and Viyakshi exchanged glances and turned to Vaidehi with their best puppy-dog eyes, their faces full of charm and innocence. The trio's pleading expressions were almost too hard to resist, as they tried to win her over with their endearing looks.

Vaidehi: "Bilkul nahi, jab dekho shaitaniya karte rehte hai aap teeno."

(Absolutely not! Whenever I see you three, you’re always up to some mischief.)

Vaidaksh: "Aur mujhe bahaut tang bhi karte hai, mumma."

(And they bother me a lot too, mumma.)

Viyana: "Bhaaiuuu, no liee"

Viyakshi: "Mumma luww yiueeu."

Vaidehi's lips curved into a gentle smile as she looked at her daughters' adorable faces, trying hard to hide her amusement. Their innocent expressions and charming antics were melting her heart, despite her best efforts to remain stern. She quickly masked her smile with a neutral expression, though her eyes betrayed the warmth and affection she felt for them.

Vaidaksh: "Mumma, chalo na Nani ke Ghar jaane ki dhamki dete hai, phir papa aapki saari baatein tu manenge."

(Mumma, let’s threaten to go to Nani’s house. Then papa will listen to everything you say.)

Vaidaksh leaned close and whispered softly in Vaidehi's ear.

Viyansh: "Sun liya hai Maine, aur koi bakwaas nahi manne wala main tum dono ki."

(I heard that, and I’m not going to listen to any of your nonsense.)

Vaidehi, maintaining her composed exterior, chose to ignore  Viyansh. Instead, she picked up her phone and dialed Sangeeta's number.

Viyansh: "Jaana, I know you’re pretending, so stop it."

Vaidehi put the call on speaker, ensuring everyone could hear that she was genuinely engaged in the conversation. As the phone rang twice, Sangeeta finally picked up.

Sangeeta: "Hello beta."

Vaidehi: "Mumma main kuch dino ke liye Ghar aa rahi hu, dadu aur papa ko bata do."

(Mumma, I'm coming home for a few days. Let Dadu and Papa know.)

Sangeeta: "Rehne de beta 2 ghante me bolegi mujhe Ansh ki yaad aa rahi hai, mujhe Ansh ke pass jaana hai. Tu vahi thik hai vahi reh."

(Forget it, dear. In two hours, you'll be saying you miss Ansh and want to go back to him. You're better off staying there.)

Vaidehi: "Mumma yaaar"

The room erupted with laughter as Viyansh's infectious chuckles spread to the kids and the others in the room. Viyana and Viyakshi, though initially puzzled, soon joined in the giggles, their laughter mingling with that of their family. Viraj, Virat, Vyomika, and Vruddhi all shared in the lighthearted moment, their own chuckles punctuating the scene. Vaidaksh, struggling to contain his own laughter, did his best but couldn’t hold it in any longer. Vaidehi, shocked by the situation, finally hung up the call.

Vruddhi: "Veer, mere sar me dard hai, please andar le chaliye."

(Veer, I have a headache. Please take me inside.)

Virat: "Haa chalo piddu."

(Yeah, let's go, Piddu.)

Virat gently assisted Vruddhi to her feet, ensuring she was comfortable before guiding her back to their temporarily relocated room on the ground floor. His care and attention were evident as he helped her walk, mindful of her pregnancy.

Viraj: "Miku mata, chali tum bhi araam Karo."

(Miku Mata, you should rest too)

Vyomika: "Nahi cookie mujhe ye show dekhne me mazaa aa raha hai."

(No, Cookie, I'm enjoying watching this show.)

Viraj gave Vyomika a stern look, but she pouted in response. After a moment of silent negotiation, she reluctantly agreed. Viraj then guided her gently to their room on the ground floor, ensuring she was comfortable and settled.

As Vaidehi pouted and started heading towards the stairs, feeling the weight of her family's laughter, Viyansh quickly intervened. He grasped her hand gently but firmly, pulling her back towards him. With a playful grin, he swept her into his arms in a bridal carry, lifting her effortlessly. Viyansh twirled her around with a joyful exuberance, making sure to keep her secure and comfortable. Vaidehi's initial surprise melted into delighted giggles as she instinctively wrapped her arms around Viyansh’s neck and buried her face in his shoulder, her laughter muffled by his neck. Their children, caught up in the infectious joy of the moment, watched with wide, excited eyes. Vaidaksh giggled heartily, while Viyana and Viyakshi clapped their tiny hands and jumped up and down in sheer excitement.

Vaidehi: "Ansh, bas kariye sar ghum raha hai ab."

(Ansh, enough now, my head is spinning.)

Viyansh gently settled onto the couch, keeping Vaidehi comfortably on his lap. As she made a move to get up, he tightened his embrace around her waist, pulling her closer.

Vaidehi: "Ansh, kya kar rahe hai bachche hai yaha."

(Ansh, what are you doing? The kids are here.)

Vaidaksh: "It's okay, Mumma. We are loving it, right Angel and Princess?"

Viyana and Viyakshi clapped their little hands excitedly, their giggles filling the room with joy.

Viyansh: "Little Jaan shukar hai ab aap samajhdar ho rahe hai."

(Little Jaan, thank goodness you're starting to understand.)

Vaidaksh adjusted his collar with a sense of pride, his small chest puffed out.

Viyansh: "Ab ye humare romance ke bich nahi aayega jaana, lagta h iske aur siblings aane ke chances hai."

(Now they won't come between our romance, Jaana. Seems like there's a chance for more siblings.)

Viyansh leaned in close to Vaidehi, his breath warm against her ear, and whispered that made her cheeks flush a deep crimson.

Vaidehi: "Hatiye kuch bhi bolte hai."

(Move aside, you're talking nonsense.)

Vaidehi playfully pushed Viyansh away and stood up, trying to regain her composure as she smiled at him. Viyansh chuckled at her reaction, clearly amused by the playful exchange. Meanwhile, Vaidaksh climbed onto Viyansh’s shoulder, settling in comfortably. Viyansh adjusted him gently, holding him securely.

Viyana and Viyakshi eagerly tugged at Vaidehi's dress, looking up at her with wide, expectant eyes. Vaidehi's heart melted as she looked down at her daughters and smiled warmly. She bent down and scooped them up into her arms, holding them close as they nestled against her. The girls giggled and hugged their mother tightly, their joy evident in their bright smiles.

Viyana: "Mumma daardun."

(Mumma garden)

Viyakshi: "Noo mummy pwayyy."

(Noo, Mummy, playyy.)

Viyansh: "Ok ok garden me jaake play, chalo."

(Okay, okay, go play in the garden. Let's go)

Vaidaksh: "Chalooooo."

(Let's goooo.)

Vaidaksh's excited shout echoed through the house, prompting a burst of laughter from the family. With Viyana and Viyakshi comfortably cradled in Vaidehi's arms and Vaidaksh perched on Viyansh's shoulder, the family made their way to the garden. The children’s laughter filled the air, adding a touch of joy to their stroll as they enjoyed the fresh outdoors together.

On a random day, the bedroom was filled with laughter and excitement as Vaidehi played hide and seek with Vaidaksh, Viyana, and Viyakshi. Vaidaksh was the one seeking, while the twins, Viyana and Viyakshi, with their infectious giggles, hid behind various places.

Vaidaksh: "Offo Mumma, angel aur princess kaha chup gayi mil hi nahi Rahi."

(Oh no, Mumma, Angel and Princess have hidden, I can't find them.)

Vaidehi: "Dono bahaut smart hai Dakshu, chalo dundhte hai kaha hai meri pariya."

(They're very smart, Dakshu. Let's go find my fairies.)

Vaidehi and Vaidaksh were engaged in pretending to search for Viyana and Viyakshi. The little girls, hidden behind the curtain, couldn’t contain their giggles. Despite their best efforts to stay concealed, their tiny feet peeked out from beneath the curtain, revealing their hiding spot.

Vaidaksh: "Pakad liyaaa"

(Gotcha)

As Vaidaksh peered behind the curtain, his eyes widened in surprise. Viyana and Viyakshi, caught off guard, quickly placed their tiny hands over their mouths in shock. Their wide eyes and muffled giggles only made the moment more adorable.

Vaidehi: "Offo, babies bhaiyu ne dundh liya."

(Oh no, babies, Bhaiyu found you.)

Viyana and Viyakshi pouted with a hint of embarrassment, their earlier giggles subsiding. Vaidaksh, still chuckling at the sight, watched as Vaidehi gently scooped up the twins. With a warm smile, she placed them on the bed, where they settled down with their adorable pouts.

Viyansh: "Kya hua meri angel aur princess ko??"

(What happened to my Angel and Princess?)

The moment Viyansh appeared at the door, all four of them—Vaidehi, Vaidaksh, Viyana, and Viyakshi—turned their heads and looked at him. The girls' faces instantly lit up with bright smiles, their eyes twinkling with excitement and joy at seeing their father. Viyansh, seeing the delighted expressions of his family, couldn't help but smile warmly in return.

Viyansh walked over to Vaidehi, wrapping her in a gentle side hug. He planted a soft kiss on her forehead and then presented her with a beautiful flower bouquet. Vaidehi’s face lit up with a delighted smile as she took the bouquet from Viyansh, her eyes reflecting her happiness.

Vaidehi: "Thank you Swami."

Viyansh chuckled softly, shaking his head. He then knelt down on one knee, bringing himself to the bed level. With a loving smile, he kissed Viyana and Viyakshi’s foreheads, making them giggle with delight. He held out one flower to each of them, their eyes widening with excitement as they took the blooms from their father.

Viyansh: "This is for my cute little babies."

Viyana and Viyakshi eagerly accepted the flowers from Viyansh, their faces lighting up with wide grins. Viyansh, charmed by their reactions, playfully pulled their chubby cheeks, causing them to giggle. Inspired by their mother’s earlier actions, both girls tried to mimic her.

Viyana: "Hack yuieee aami"

Viyakshi: "kaack yuiiee aami."

(Thank you Swami)

Viyansh and Vaidehi exchanged amused glances, understanding their daughters' jumbled words. They both chuckled at the adorable mix-up, finding their little ones' effort to communicate both endearing and entertaining.

Viyansh turned his attention to Vaidaksh, who had dramatically coughed to get his dad's notice. With a playful glint in his eye, Viyansh looked at his son.

Viyansh: "Ohh yeah aap bhi hai na."

(Oh yeah, you're here too.)

Viyansh stood up and bent down to kiss Vaidaksh's forehead, his eyes filled with warmth and affection.

Viyansh: "Happy??"

Vaidaksh glared at his father with a mock-serious expression, placing his small hand firmly on his waist.

Vaidaksh: "Papaaa"

Vaidaksh whined in playful frustration, and Viyansh couldn’t help but chuckle. With a grin, Viyansh reached into his pocket and pulled out a chocolate bar. The moment he handed it to Vaidaksh, his face lit up with a beaming grin, and he eagerly accepted the treat.

Vaidaksh: "Thank you Swami."

The family’s laughter filled the room as Vaidaksh imitated Vaidehi’s actions, adding to the joyful chaos. Vaidaksh leaped onto Viyansh, and they both tumbled onto the bed. Viyana and Viyakshi quickly joined, climbing onto their laps and playfully rubbing their faces against Viyansh's and Vaidaksh's stomachs. Vaidehi, unable to contain her amusement, snapped a picture of the heartwarming scene. In a playful move, Viyansh pulled her onto the bed beside them, and she landed softly, surrounded by her beloved family. Vaidaksh nestled into Vaidehi’s neck, hiding his face and savoring the closeness. Viyansh shifted to the other side, mirroring Vaidaksh's affectionate gesture by hiding his face in Vaidehi's neck and planting gentle kisses.

Vaidehi: "Ansh, Daksh it's tickling, hatiye dono."

(Ansh, Daksh, it's tickling. Move aside, both of you.)

Vaidaksh, Viyansh: "No no mumma."

Vaidehi’s giggles grew louder as Viyana and Viyakshi, feeling left out, climbed onto her stomach. Suddenly, she found herself sandwiched between Viyansh, Vaidaksh, Viyana, and Viyakshi.

Viyana: "My mumma"

Viyakshi: "My mumma"

Vaidaksh:  "My mumma "

Viyansh: "Hato saree meri biwi hai my bachcha."

(Move everyone, she's my wife)

Viyakshi: "Nooo"

Viyakshi and Viyana, feeling playful, began gently pushing Vaidaksh and Viyansh away while burying their faces in Vaidehi's neck. Vaidehi, caught in the adorable commotion, couldn’t help but giggle as she lovingly caressed their heads, soaking in the warmth of their affection.

Viyansh and Vaidaksh sat with playful pouts as they observed Viyana and Viyakshi clinging to Vaidehi, who was thoroughly enjoying the moment. Vaidehi, with a smile, reached out and kissed Vaidaksh’s and Viyansh’s cheeks, showing her love and affection for all of them.

Vaidaksh: "Papa attack"

Viyansh: "Yes captain."

Both Viyansh and Vaidaksh, with mischievous smiles, gently pushed Vaidehi back onto the bed and began playfully rubbing their faces on her neck. Viyana and Viyakshi, caught in the delightful tickling, burst into giggles. The room filled with joyous laughter as the whole family reveled in the heartwarming, playful moment together.

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