20.Bad Night Sweet Day

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Maya's pov

The phone is ringing but the call got disconnected from the other side.

What happened?

I tried it again and again but the same result. Oh my God! Where is my girl? I s she fine? My mind is filled with all negative thoughts.

I tried again and again...

After the sixth attempt the call got connected

"Akshu baby are you there? "

"Why are you calling maa? I was playing and because of you I failed. You called again and again after I cutted. "

"Akshu baby liste.. "

"You are irritating maaa. Go away. Don't call me I'm playing"

With that she cut the call.

Tears are flowing from my eyes continuesly. I couldn't controlled it. Why baby? Here I'm worried about here. I was so excited to talk to her. I want to hear her talks, her blabberings.

I was worried thinking her day without me. I was thinking that she will miss me and ended up asking about me. I thought she couldn't make her day without me. But my daughter is happy without me.

Is this we mothers deserve? After carrying them in our womb for nine months. After enduring all the pains and mood swings.without bothering about there body and changes which will happen to their life all mother's recieves this.

I know she is a little girl. But their words will always hurt us. No matter what there age is, they all are still our children who we wait for to see nine months, who we love selfless, who we didn't regret any sacrifice of us for them. Once we become a mother, our whole world revolves around them. No they are our world. They become our priority. We are willing to spend sleepless night for peaceful life of our baby. They will never give up on them.

But my baby is making me fail even before I started fighting for her

Their happiness becomes our happiness.

I'm I this much unworthy. First being avoided by my love. Now my daughter.

I really doubt did I even exist in my husband's and daughter's life. Nowadays I feel like I'm a caretaker of my own daughter.

Tears are still flowing making my nightwear wet. With heavy thoughts I slept, maybe work pressure made me sleep.

***

Next day I wake up early. I did my morning routines.i checked my phone and I saw it near the table. Unexpectedly there are so many missed calls from arjun. The phone was in silent mode that's why I failed to receive the call. He didn't bother to call me in these months unless it is necessary. Otherwise he used to message me. I called him back but nobody received. I tried again but no result. Maybe he is sleeping.

I planned to go for a walk to clear my thoughts and yesterday's incident. I want to start fresh today . I locked my room and came downstairs. Aunty is still sleeping in her room. Her room is locked. How will I wake her up? I don't want her to get tensed if she searches for me. I also think it's better if I inform her whenever I go out. In fact she is the owner of this house. I also don't want the door to remain open when I go out.

Suddenly my thoughts are interrupted by the sound of the door.

It was Aryan.

"Hey maya good morning"

"Good morning aryan"

"What are you doing here? Do you need something? "

"No I just came out for a walk"

"Oh that's nice, I'm also going for a walk. Come let's go together. I will give you company"

"Ok but aunty"

"Oh I go for a walk almost every day so mommy knows about it and I have extra keys we can lock from outside"

"Ok"

"You are here for the first time. So you get lost in the way. So it's good that someone is with you"

"Thanks a lot about aryan"

"Hey there is no thanks and sorry between friends right. Wait you consider me as a friend right? And i don't mind of you consider as me as boyfriend. " He smirks

"Oh thats not needed mister, my life already had so many problems. I don't want anything extra" I said playfully

"That hurts" He made a funny face. I laughed seeing it.

"I think I made you laugh, start your day like this doctor"

"Ok doctor. " I replied

"You know you look beautiful when you smiles"

"Oh my god aryan. Enough of your flirting. Let's go"

We left from the house after locking it. He showed me the garden nearby. There are lots of people in the garden even this early. Some are busy in jogging. We jogged for some time and take rest. We drank tea from a small shop. Oh my god! It's amazing.

I can see so many curious eyes on me. Nothing to wonder I'm new here. They all didn't know. Above that I came here with aryan. Aryan introduced me to some people who asked about me. He knows almost everybody here.

After exercising for some time we left from there.

When we reached the house aunty is already in her duty. I can smell mouthwatering dishes from kitchen. After a tiring walk it will be a lottery. I went to my room after thanking Aryan for taking me with him. He didn't feel me left out there.

Something I misses after a long time....

After getting freshed up I called Nancy and reminded her about akshus schedule and foods. I asked about arjun. She told me that he is so angry today. Maybe some office issue.So she is very tensed in my absence. Atleast someone wishes me to be there.

After having a heavenly breakfast and thanking aunty i left to seminar with Aryan. We dropped dev to his school first.

You know what The little dev has a childish crush on me. He blushed a lot when I gave him a kiss

That how my day went.

Last night was horrible for me but this morning is lovely..

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