The bleak clouds of darkness have lifted and rays of hope have arrived in my life.
Once I lost them in childhood, I thought, I lost my world. Uncle and aunt told us about the accident and made me believe that I had lost my parents.
Things had taken a beautiful turn, God has blessed me with the best gift, and I could not ask for any more.
"Veer; it's all because of you. Thank you, you had done so much for me." I ended up sobbing in his arms, the over flowing tears of happiness. Draining his white linen shirt with my tears, digging my face into his chest I engulfed within him.
"My Cheeku; I love you baby, don't cry. It's the happiest moment of your life, Soon Mom Dad will reach home. Are you happy?"
He said kissing my tear-stained cheek and then drenching in the wilderness of my curly hairs covering half of my face, kissing at the back of the ear looked at me with innocent eyes and pouted lips.
"Kissi" he acted like a small child demandi
Aahana's POV The warm water was soothing and refreshing, thier were no noises at the door. Which means he would have been tired after yelling for so long and probably I could step out safely. Taking a towel, wiping the water, drying myself, I looked for clothes to wear, but in the hustle to enter here quickly and get off from his hold I forgot to take my clothes from the cupboard, I felt pity for my mistake. Shall I ask him to pass on the clothes, but he must be mad at me. What shall I do?...finding no other way I called for him unwillingly. "Ranveer" he didn't respond. "Ranveer" I called him again,but still there was no response. Shall I peek out and see. if no one is there I could step out safely and wear my clothes. Draping a towel, I slowly unlocked the door, opening it an inch I looked for traces of human outside ..door made some clutter noise as I opened it. Peeking my head out I looked in every direction
Aahana's POV Wedding outfits were lying on the bed, and Mom was looking for something from the cupboard. "I just loved the Lehnga" I exclaimed looking at the beautiful piece, it had a lavender and silver colour combination along with some pink undertones, mirror work, in a beautiful pattern. The best designer piece I have ever seen. "I can't take my eyes off from it," I said in utter joy. "It seems you like it," Mom said turning back with a pleasant smile on her face. "I loved it" this was the best wedding outfit I could have expected. "I am happy that you like it, the one who selected it must be very happy to see the excitement on your face." She giggled. "Isn't it your choice mom?" I suspected and thought who had this amazing taste. "The one who loved and liked you." She said winking. I can't stop blushing at this. While I looked at him, my eyes bulged out. Even if he had selected
Mom and dad...the word carried thousands of emotions for me. These words are my life long prayers and happiness. I would finally see them. When Taylor told me about their arrival, my feet were dancing in the air, my heart was tuned to an unknown melody and I remembered all those sweet moments I spend with them. "My sweet little family is finally complete." I said hugging her tightly, tears were uncontrollable this time. I was overwhelmed and delighted beyond words. "Our sweet little family" He corrected, tweaking my nose. "My sweet little nose" He teased making me laugh through my tears. "Come on, Run, let us meet them," He said holding my hand kissing the wrist. When I first saw them my legs quivered and denied moving forward an unknown feeling, anxiousness, tsunami of emotions. I was seeing them after 5 years things have completely changed, would they
Aahana's POV Dad was talking about transferring all of his businesses, various enterprises which are located at different locations, saying this his voice was so excited. He was explaining to me all the things like a proud father transferring the legacy to her child. While I was dumbfounded, and I skipped a lot of things from what he was mentioning. All of it came like a shock for me, though I was happy I could help my parents, take the responsibilities and prove myself. I always wanted to prove my calibre, I wanted to show to the world what Aahana Mehra is. Most importantly I wanted to make my parents proud. I wanted to show the female power to the society which still values son more than daughters. My father was always an exception as he has exhibited immense trust and love in her daughter by always treating me equal and far away from the registered norms of the society. They never thought about what
Aahana's POV Ranveer Singhaniya doesn't like kids, this news should not have been a thunderbolt for me.I questioned myself;He who is so rude and has a really cold behaviour, how could he love innocent souls like children."But he is a changed person, he is so loving, caring, he will make the best father."My conscience answered me.But all of it was irrelevant to think, when he had already told me his answer.HE DON'T WANT KIDSI was hurt that my husband was saying he doesn't want kids. I was hurt because I had lots of dreams which I wanted to realize with him.He has his own choice and I can't categorise it right or wrong. I thought picking up the sugar bowl. While his confused eyes were still fixed upon me.I gave it a thought and I thought of giving this topic a mature talk, instead of behav
Third person POV The evening was full of chatters and laughter, the big gala meal with our family went good. The halwa which was prepared with love was liked by all of the family members. It was so high in demand that it got finished really quick and Mr Rude became Mr Sad watching the empty bowl. He wanted more and more of it. Since it was prepared with love, the amalgamation of love and crusades they both had while preparing it. "It's amazing you both have done a great task, it is very tasty," Mr Mehra said digging the spoon and devouring all that was left in the bowl . After finishing the dinner, wiping the face, people stood and went back to the room. Now it was only Ranveer Singhaniya, his mother Aahana Mehra and her parents seated at the dinner table. "So, Aahana it is late now and tomorrow is your big day, So I am not disturbing you for some days with the business responsibilities. I am giving you a break of one week to enjoy your
Aahana's POV Mr Always Right and his philosophy on love, both are equally funny and adorable. This same person who once claimed he doesn't own a heart. He said he don't have a heart which could ever feel love. The one who said he don't know a thing about love was now giving me philosophy classes in this subject. "Quite Impressive" I chucked. "You and your notion of love; after a while I would listen to all of it in detail." I said tweaking his golden brown and pink shaded cheeks. "I am serious, and I am not a child that you are making fun of me" he said pushing aside my hands. My contact with his soft cheeks broke and now my palm got itself rested on the soft pillow. "You are..you are a naughty child." I said taking the picture from his hands and looked at it. "Seriously"..."you are such an..." Hitting him with the little punches I tried to took my revenge. "I loved the way you are looking in the picture" he gig
Aahana's POV The air around us has turned dizzy and tainted. Amidst dim lights, stars of love dazzling above us scattering and blessing us with their heavenly radiance, the light from the stars sieving through the window sheet stroked our soul with light; light amidst darkness. Looking at his enchanting face I turned scarlet when his breathy voice touched my skin. The dazzling stars wrapped us in the comforting solace. All this did the task of aggravating the emotional tornado we were already confronting. "I am closer...I am so closer to you. I could feel you; love you, kiss you and breath you." He said in a sexy boyish voice, making me feel the every word he said. Rolling his finger over my fluttering strand of hair he brushed a finger trailing it over my face. Kissing my forehead he engulfed within me, digging his face in my hair he took a deep breath, seizing in all the aroma and acting like