Aahana's POV
He had lifted me in his arms and we were moving through the market to reach back home.
All the strollers were giving us side glancesMr Rude seems to be least affected by their stares or by mine punches which were hitting his thorax.He does have a stone heart, and an entire rock body, a body of metal. My hands have started hurting due to continuous knock on his rock hard chest while he seems to have no impact on him.
Getting loose from his grip; I looked at my red patched hands and than looked at his secretively smiling face, clearly I will call it a waste attempt.
The grip of his arms around my body was strongest. As if he wanted to signal he will never let me go away from him.Signalling his strong grip and hold around me and my life.
Taking the benefit of the opportunity I thought of utilising it in a better way. Why not enjoy the view whic
The noise of slap on his face was still echoing the room, the devil was defied and hurt. He roared at me with angry eyes, I don't fear anything, but the way he looked at me was extremely dangerous. "Stay away" I repeated; fumbling. "Pouncing back at me he clutched my hairs in a strong grip. Pulling it down with force and giving me a threatening gaze he gritted his teeths out of anger, while my face uplifts due to the pain and harsh pull. “You had awakened the devil within me” he roared, while I shuddered. “It was my love for you, that you are standing in front of me; sound and safe.” Saying this he kept his shoe above my left hand. It was a warning, he didn’t crush my fingers under his boot rather took out a knife from inside the stocking. “Try to hurt me and he will make you suffer badly, you will die like a dog,” I said with a brave smile spreading at the corner of my lips. I was afraid of what he might do, yet I presen
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
"Ohh, God! This baby will take my life" "Please come out." She begged the child in her womb who looked notorious alike his father. The excruciating pain was shooting down his body, push after the push, she was out of breath and exhausted..."One last push....Just one more. Aahana...Come on, one last push" The man of her heart held his hand tightly comforting her, cheering for her, sending back a strand of hair stuck to his sweaty cheeks, he kissed her as her hissed... "Please, baby come fast don't tease your mother. I am enough for this task." He joked, she whined being in no condition to laugh at this silly joke. "One more push" He tried to help her push..."I can't...I can't...she laid back out of exhaustion." "My little lioness....just one more try...push..push harder.... come on...You can do it..." He cheered uplifting her spirit. With fingers crossed, he held her hand tightly as she collected back all her energy and made the last push..
We went to sleep yesterday's night with apprehensions regarding what the next morning could bring forth. The sun shined at our faces, sieving through the thin cotton curtain the light illuminated the dull room. The streak of light was successful in wishing us an early good morning leaving behind the alarm clock which was set at 7:30 am and it has still not rung. Stretching my hand, crawling above Veer, I extended my hand an inch more to reach the alarm clock kept at the right hand side table. "There...Almost there, finally reached. Picking it up quickly with a sense of victory. Bringing it forth in front of my face I checked for the time. 7:49 am...it was just some seconds of the clock being in my hand when it buzzed continuously. Husssh! I am on time. Ok...Ok I am awake. I was about to bang it off, but then my eyes spotted the sleeping beauty near me. My morning hoarse voice is not enough to wake him up. 'I
Aahana's POV I was quite surprised at her unannounced appearance in the room. The way she was laughing was cringe and not justifiable. "Are you Ok?" Looking at her smiling face and eyes fixed at me, I was a bit anxious. What does she have in her mind? "I am perfectly fine. I am just laughing at your condition, She said making a face of pity. " My condition?," I asked bewildered. At last, it is Ria who has hammered her own feet by marrying the ruthless, deceptive, traitor; Rahul. I am still confused as to why has she married him. She could get better options. Why would uncle and aunt entrust their loving daughter with this varmint? She is the diamond of their eyes, how could they entrust him to a thief, a destroyer of happiness and the one who has such ill motives. I feel they don't know about their son in law deeds and once they would get to know about it they would badly regret their decision. But does Ria have
Aahana's POV I had promised grandpa that I will be keeping this family together tied in one string. But I do know the repercussions. 'A fire and a petrol combination!' Yeah, that's what it would be like if both the brothers will live together. Now Mayank will also be living with us and surely I can't risk his life. I had to do something really unexpected, the trick which could bring back Rahul on the the the the path and this way grandfather's wish will also be fulfilled and both the brothers could live together. "You must take rest and don't indulge in all this, you are still weak and need rest. I brought you home so that you could take rest and not because I want you to muddle your hear in these frivolous matters." He said in a chilling voice. While he had me lifted up in his arms, and has placed me in the wheelchair, his face clearly depicted how much annoyed he is. "Don't expect that Aahana will do any such thing. I want you
Aahana's POVSo the man who seems to be in his sixties and is having a really powerful aura was standing at the entrance. I was not able to understand who he is? But later I did realise the identity.Soon, I realised that he is Ranveer's grandfather. Mom has shown me a lot of pictures and told me how he is very strict and particular about customs and rules. Before, initiating even the minutest task he is being consulted and asked. Nothing happens without his approval.The only thing that happened without approval was our marriage. Ranveer's and mine wedding. He never saw me, and hence was not sure about the marriage. Knowing that I am an orphan he had instead said a No to our marriage but after a lot of urges from Mom and Ranveer he finally said; "Do as you both like but I will give my blessing only when I find the bride appropriate to be married to our clan."Remembering all what mom has told me about him, was very nervous and anxious. How wi
Aahana's POV I am yearning badly to reach home and have plenty of time to spend with the family. I miss my home. It has been a whole one month that we had not visited back home. Mom and all the family members must be waiting for us. They would be so happy to see us. I am very excited to reach back home. After spending almost a dreadful month in the hospital which was not at all a good time. The only fact which gave me the strength to recover and shine back with life was his presence. He was always there by my side; a month and he didn't let me alone for a second. With this said; I believe he loves me with heart and soul. And if there is something like a soulmate, I had found mine. Although he is a bit finicky and stupid. I thought smiling. "What's the reason for this evil smile?." He asked. "Is there something cooking up in your mind.?" He said judging me with tapered gazes. "Nothing. Help me to get out. I can't wait to m
Aahana's POVI am happy that soon Mayank will be accompanying us and we would be living together as one sweet family."Sir, these papers need to be signed by both of you. Just some formalities." She said pushing the file with the leave papers in front of us.He read and signed, So did I."So, you both can take him back to home. And Sir I must thank you for this huge donation of two lakh dollars the children who are less fortunate and studying here on scholarship would be greatly benefited from this and we are thinking about opening the scholarship for 1000 new students with this money." The Principal said with immense gratitude.Listening to it I was stunned; Had he? Had he donated such a big amount? The miser and wise money spender whom I did knew use to spend money very cautiously.He might have never indulged in this huge charity.For him, every deal uses to be a matter of profit and loss.What might have been his prof
Aahana's POV I was preparing to give this lovely soul Mayank, a beautiful life to live in. He had lost his mother, God is with him that he got back the love of his father. I will try my best to be a worthy person in his life. I don't have an idea if he will accept me as his mother, but I will be always available for him. I will become the first person to reach him whenever he needs anything. "I wanted a kid, I got one. Lively and arrogant, just a copy of you." I chuckled. He smiled looking at me and kissed my forehead. The one month's hatred, rage, wrath all was replaced by a million kisses in a single day. He tried to pour me with a lot of love in a single day, all the people sitting in the park were studying the events with their intriguing side gaze, making me conscious and shy. "People are watching" I said blushing. "Let them watch how much I love my wifey." He said leaning forward to block my view so that I could only see
Aahana's POV I could say that the boy was his son, from the way he called him daddy. The things which confirmed my apprehension were the similarities between the two. Both of them look akin to each other. It looked like the boy is a small little sample of him. Same eyes, same face, the shape of lips to eyes, face cut, nose. They were so much similar. Sweet little boy, I am already in love with him. I felt like hugging him, kissing on his cheeks. What a pure soul. "Such a cute kid" I can not stop myself from exclaiming. The boy turned back to look at me, the same brown hazed eyes, with oceanic depth and chisseled nose. "Is it your friend Ray" He asked, studying my presence over there. "I am not his friend, he always fights with me. But I would like to be friend with you if you do not fight with me." I said tweaking his little soft cheeks. "Aah! Don't do that I hate it when girls pull my