Forever yours trully [COMPLETED]

24. Muh Dikhai ✨✨

Play above song😌🤌🏻 It's one of my favourite and you can relate to both the POVs to it.

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Akshu's muh dikhai began and everyone started seeing her face.

"Bhabhi... Chand ka tukda layi ho."

"Veeranshu toh humara bada khushnaseeb hai."

"Laxmi aayi hai."

Everybody was praising Akshu when a group of bitch women said,

"Behan...maine toh suna hai ye ladki anarth hai.....sadak chaap bahu lane ki kya zarurat thi....Meri sweety aati toh chaar chand lag jate"

They heard a soul shattering voice and..........

VEER's POV:

I could see the surprise and confusion in Akshu's eyes as she turned to look at me. This bitch's words had been sharp, cutting through the air and piercing my akshu's heart. But I couldn't let her believe for a second that she was alone in this world, that the words spoken about her are true.

As I stood there, my heart pounding with a mix of anger and protectiveness, I couldn't help but feel a surge of protectiveness for Akshu. She is my everything, my sweetheart, and I couldn't bear to see her hurting. I had to make her understand that she was not alone, that she had a support system that would never waver.

With determination in my voice, I yelled, "Hold on, don't finish your sentence!" My words echoed through the room, demanding attention. I stepped closer to Akshu, standing shoulder to shoulder with her, a united front against the world.

"Who said my Akshu is alone?" I continued; my voice filled with confidence

. "She has her whole family with her." I gestured towards my family members, who were standing nearby, their eyes filled with concern and love for Akshu. They had embraced her as one of their own, accepting her into our fold without hesitation.

"And a husband too," I added, my voice softening as I gently squeezed Akshu's upper arm. It was a gesture of reassurance, a silent promise that I would always be there for her, no matter what. I wanted her to feel the strength of our bond, to understand that she was not alone in this journey called life.

In that moment, I could see a flicker of hope in Akshu's eyes. She realized that she was not alone, that she had a family who loved her unconditionally. And as I looked into her eyes, I silently vowed to protect her from any pain or hurt that may come her way.

This bitch, who had hurt Akshu with her words, would not get away with it. I would stand by her side, shielding her from any harm, and ensuring that she always felt loved and supported. 

As the room fell silent, the weight of my words hung in the air. Akshu turned to me, her eyes filled with gratitude and love. I intertwined our hands. She held it tightly.

"Mrs. Sinha, niklo yaha se mai apni beti ki beizatti bardasht nahi kr sakti.", mom said, her voice trembling with anger and frustration. "She doesn't deserve to be treated like this, and I won't stand for it any longer." I know my mom, she always wanted a daughter, even after princess birth, still there was a longlines in her eyes. But after seeing Akshu her all wishes came true. She will do anything to protect Akshu. 

"Auntiji, aapki priya meri bhabhi ki pairo ki dhul bhi nhi ban skti. Aayi badi sweety meri chaar chand laga deti !! grahan lati wo nhi bola aapne. Ab isse pehle mai kuch aur aapko acche shabd boldu, daffa hojaiye.", Ansh said, his face turning red with rage. " Get lost," he shouted, his patience wearing thin. Ansh, calls Akshu Bhabhimaa not for name sake because he means it. He is like a Laxman to her.