TWENTY SIX

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Advith glanced over at Meera, his eyes sparkling with excitement as he saw his wife and son enjoying the scenic drive down the winding country road. Flanked by tall trees whose branches danced in the gentle breeze, Meera and Ansh looked out the window, their curiosity and happiness piqued by the lush greenery surrounding them. Ansh, the bundle of joy in his mother's arm, was particularly fascinated by the passing landscape.

"Ansh, mera bacha," Meera whispered, nuzzling her nose against her son's. "Ask your papa, where are we going?" she said, her voice filled with anticipation.

"It's a surprise," Advith replied, flashing her a mischievous smile.

After a short drive, they arrived at a secluded farmhouse surrounded by sprawling meadows dotted with wildflowers. The farmhouse itself was a picture of rustic charm, with its stone walls and quaint wooden shutters.

As the tyres came to rest smiling Advith unlocked the door and held it open for meera. As they stepped out of the car, Meera gasped in delight. "Advithji, it's beautiful!" she exclaimed, taking in the serene surroundings.

Advith grinned, taking her hand and leading her towards the front door. "I thought we could use a weekend away from the city, just the two of us," he said,

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eera exclaimed her eyes sparkling ,
"Advithji, this place is stunning! How did you find it?

Grinning Advith leads Meera up the stone pathway to the front door of the farmhouse. The scent of wildflowers fills the air, and the sound of a nearby stream adds to the tranquility of the scene.

"It's like something out of a fairy tale. Just like how it is in my novels" Meera exclaimed, "Oh, Advithji, it's perfect."

"Jaan, just wait until you see the inside.", Advith spoke opening the door, revealing a cozy interior adorned with rustic furniture and soft, earthy tones. Sunlight streams in through the windows, illuminating the space with a warm glow.

Advith takes Meera's hand and leads her through the farmhouse, showing her each room with pride. They explore the kitchen, the living room with a crackling fireplace, and finally, the bedroom .

The soft glow of fairy lights dances around the bedroom, casting a warm and enchanting ambiance. Streamers in shades of gold and silver adorn the walls, and colorful balloons float gently in the air. A banner reading "Happy Birthday, Meera!" hangs above a large , plush bed adorned with rose petals, and scented candles in the room adding to the festive atmosphere.

Advith gestures to the beautifully decorated room, his eyes alight with excitement.
"Happy birthday my Love" Advith spoke with ansh in his arms who clapped his hands jumping in his father's arms excited to see the decorations

"Oh, Advithji, you didn't have to do all of this."

"But I wanted to. You deserve the world, Meera."

"It's more than I ever could have imagined. Thank you, Advithji" meera spoke with tears welling up in her eyes

Advith pulls Meera into a warm embrace, pressing a kiss to her forehead. Smiling he whispered, "Anything for you, my love."

Advith takes Meera's hand and leads her further into the room, where a small table is adorned with a heart shaped cake.

"It's beautiful." Meera exclaimed

Advith pulls out a chair for Meera and gestures for her to take a seat. She does so,her heart overflowing with gratitude and love. Smiling she took ansh in her arms who was super excited to see cake and balloons and pampered ansh with kisses.

"Make a wish, my dear. So, later you can even pamper your poor husband for his efforts"  Advith teased his wife.

Blushing Meera closes her eyes and takes a deep breath before blowing out the candles. Praying her kanha to keep her family safe and healthy . Meera opens her eyes, a radiant smile spreading across her face as she looks into Advith's eyes.

"Thank you, Advithji. This is the best birthday surprise I could have ever asked for."

The couple spends the remaining day exploring the surrounding countryside, taking leisurely walks hand in hand, and enjoying their son's excited babbling. They played with him, cherishing these precious family moments, and relaxing together in the serenity of their secluded farmhouse retreat.

The day's activities tired Ansh out, and he fell asleep early, giving the couple some alone time. They gently placed him on the bed, surrounding him with pillows on all sides to ensure his comfort and safety.

Advith sat by the window, mesmerized by the rain cascading down in a symphony of silver droplets. Meera, his wife, entered the room, her presence akin to a gentle breeze on a summer's day after a refreshing shower.

Advith glanced up, a soft smile gracing his lips as he saw Meera approaching. "Come, sit with me," he said, patting the cushion beside him.

Meera obliged, settling herself next to Advith, their shoulders touching in a silent reassurance of their bond. She rested her head against his shoulder, her hand finding its place in his.

Outside, the rain continued its rhythmic dance, casting a peaceful spell over the world. Inside, the couple sat in comfortable silence, finding solace in each other's company.

"I love moments like this," Meera whispered, her voice barely audible over the sound of the rain.

Advith tightened his grip on her hand, his gaze fixed on the beauty of the moment. "Me too," he replied, his heart swelling with gratitude for the love they shared.

In the embrace of the rainy evening, Advith and Meera found a sanctuary - a haven where time stood still, and their love was the only truth that mattered.

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