The next morning, Viyansh was the first to wake up. He gently roused Vaidehi, reminding her of their early appointment with the doctor, Naina. Naina had requested their visit to provide a clearer picture of Vaidehi's pregnancy. Viyansh was keen not to delay the visit, understanding its importance. Determined to make it back in time for Vihaan's haldi ceremony, they decided to go early to the appointment, ensuring they could return promptly for the festive occasion.
As soon as Vaidehi woke up, she rubbed her eyes, slowly adjusting to the morning light. To her surprise, soft rose petals began to gently fall around her, like a delicate rain of flowers. A smile spread across her face as she spread her arms wide, relishing the touch of the petals on her skin and the sweet fragrance that filled the air. Viyansh, who had orchestrated this beautiful moment, sat beside her on the bed. He leaned in and kissed her forehead tenderly, a gesture filled with love and warmth. He then handed her a small box of her favorite chocolates, knowing exactly how to make her smile even brighter. Vaidehi took the chocolates, her grin widening as she looked at him with gratitude and love.
Viyansh: "Good morning Jaan."
Vaidehi: "Good morning Ansh. Ye sab kya hai?"
(What's all this?)He held her hand, his fingers warm and reassuring around hers, and began drawing random circles on the back of her palm.
Viyansh: "Bas apni biwi aur apne baby ki morning ko khoobsurat banane ka ek zariya."
(Just a way to make my wife and baby's morning beautiful.)Vaidehi: "Ansh, you know a these days my hormones are high, ab aise me aap ye sab karenge toh main toh ro dungi na. I'm so overwhelmed."
(Ansh, you know these days my hormones are all over the place, and if you do things like this, I'll end up crying. I'm so overwhelmed.)Viyansh: "Heyy, Rona allowed nahi hai ab tumhe and I'm sorry maine tumpe gussa Kiya kal, rula bhi diya na."
(Hey, no crying allowed, and I'm sorry I got mad at you yesterday and made you cry.)Vaidehi: "no sorry Ansh, galti toh meri bhi thi na aur hume kya pata tha ki ye sab inki Shararat hai."
(No, sorry Ansh, it was my fault too, and how were we to know that it was all his/her mischief?)She gently placed her hand on her stomach, her touch tender and filled with a mixture of emotions. As her fingers rested there, she felt a wave of warmth and anticipation. Viyansh watched her with soft eyes, his hand still holding hers. He understood the significance of this moment, the unspoken bond between them and the life they were eagerly awaiting.
Viyansh: "Haa apne aane ki khabar jo Deni thi inhe."
(Yes, He/She had to announce their arrival somehow.)She just smiled and Viyansh gently adjusted her hair, his fingers running through the strands with care.
Viyansh: "Chalo ab ready ho jao, hospital jaana hai check up ke liye."
(Come on, get ready now, we have to go to the hospital for a check-up.)Vaidehi: "Pehle chocolate kha leti hu."
(Let me have some chocolate first.)Viyansh chuckled softly as he offered Vaidehi the chocolate, a playful gesture to lighten the moment. However, as she opened her mouth to take a bite, she suddenly felt a wave of nausea wash over her. With her hand pressed against her mouth, she hurried to the washroom, her steps hurried and urgent. Concern etched across his face, Viyansh quickly followed her. He found her leaning over the sink, her body tense with discomfort. Without delay, he moved closer and gently rubbed her back, offering quiet reassurances as she vomited. Once she had finished, he carefully led her back to their room, guiding her to sit on the bed. He fetched a glass of water and sat beside her, supporting her with one hand on the back of her head while offering her sips of water with the other. Vaidehi leaned into his touch, grateful for his steady presence and support. She took small sips of water, her breathing gradually steadying as she began to feel more settled.
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Whispers of Romance
RomanceA romantically inclined spirit, pouring all my fantasies into this narrative of mine. *************** In an arranged marriage, one hungers for love while the other flees for personal reasons. Will they ever find completeness in each other? Grumpy x...