Aayat - A Journey Of Sohbat

Prologue✨

Aayat.....
Could be taken as the versus from the Quran....

But in Their case Aayat was a ' Miracle ' A miracle to their married life she was.....
Happiness and Love was what defined Her.

For Shehnaaz she was The one who gave her a meaning of motherhood in real sense, Yes she had Anshu, Naina and Adi but then Aayat was different.
Not that her love for others have decreased but Her love for Aayat and Kiyan was a little more than others....

For Sidharth Aayat was his peace, the one who brought him out of the guilty phase he had spent almost all of his life in. The one who actually made him realise how much he loves Shehnaaz!

Love! What is Love!
What they had between them, What They had With Maa or what They had with Aayat and Kiyan!
Love is such a profound word and they know their love has no Boundaries, Profound it was....

Aayat, The first child Of Shehnaaz and Sidharth, Papa's Princess she was but Time is a game changer.....

Wanna have a look!

"Aayat Enough alright, She is your mother, aise baat karte hai " Shouted an agitated Sidharth, He turned 51 years this year and Shehnaaz well she was just on the verge of being 43, a few more days maybe.....

" Toh Maa hai isliye hi ab tak tameez main baat kar rahi hoon" Aayat shouted back, somewhere disappointed that her Dad wasn't calling her Myra as always, she was in A habit of hearing Myra from her Dad.... Only her Dad that is.

" Enough Myr.... Aayat.... Enough understood, 17 ki ho gayi ho doesn't give you the right to shout on your parents" He spoke coughing at the end, Okay so he was getting older and some signs were visible of the same, The white hairs peeking from between the otherwise black hairs an example.

" Dad " She spoke concerned.

" Apologize to your mother first " He spoke sternly and grabbed the bottle of water to gulp down the water making Her eyes moist.

" I'm not wrong always Dad, Humesha how could I be wrong, kabhi toh samjho " She spoke.

" Kab nhi Samjha Aayat..... She has literally given you everything you ever asked for..... " He was shouting but she cut him off in between.....

" Bingo!!!! That's the difference Dad.... I got whatever I ever wished for but Kiyan he got whatever he even thought of, 11 ka toh voh bhi ho gaya hai na, I still remember I was asked to do my work myself jab main 11 ki thi, why not him.....
Why is Mom Hell bent on making him do everything herself " She shouted and Sidharth stared at her daughter.

She had so much in her heart! Did they lacked somewhere!
Aayat Wasn't this! She was never this! She was that smile of their faces they were so proud of....
What went wrong and when....

" Myra Bacha baat sun " Shehnaaz spoke controlling her tears..

" Mom nhi... Please Abhi nhi.... I don't wanna regret something later" Aayat was adamant.
" And Haan Myra mat bolo, Dad Ke muh se sunne ki Aadat hai but I guess voh hone wala nhi hai " She added.

" Aayat.... " Shehnaaz spoke cupping her face but she moved back and left inside the room and Shehnaaz broke down on the floor when Sidharth held her close to himself.

" Shehnaaz nhi Yaar Gussa hai, theek ho jayegi" He spoke inspite of knowing this is the pent up of many years.

" Sidharth meri bachi she feels I don't love her enough " She cried.

" Nhi meri jaan, Gussa hai bas, I will talk to her " He spoke rubbing her back and she gave him a weak smile.

" Mumma Didu itne gusse main kyun thi " An 11 year old Kiyan Asked, He was intelligent to understand what happened, seeing from quite a few months but seeing his mother with tears he couldn't stop Himself from coming to her and got on her lap, Shehnaaz held him so softly and sighed wiping her tears.
Sidharth held both of them to his heart and Then they heard The door being Shut Forcefully making Sidharth jump on his feet to run behind her.

" Aayat Baat, suno "

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Who was wrong! Well no one but then this is what life is all about.
Have you ever thought why we! Quite often right!
Human Tendency!
But then that's what makes life beautiful.

A plain boring life could be as boring as a plain pizza base
And these fights just acts as a topping on the same pizza keeping in mind that excess of even toppings on a pizza doesn't feels nice.

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Finally decided to separate this entirely from Sohbat as a sequel, a proper sequel that is.

The Journey of Their Love Was what I planned for Sohbat and I guess I gave a proper closure to that book. Writing Aayat Further I realised It focuses more on the parenting aspect than just their Sohbat.

Sorry if that disappoints you but this is where the further chapters of Aayat would be published.

Love
Aaradhya
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