Epilogue

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ARNA 

Adorable

My whole life went from being broken to something beyond words. Sitting on the bed, I watched Hridhan gently pat our daughter to sleep. From not believing in love to having him make me believe in family, our little family, it was a transformation I never imagined.

From the wallpaper of his phone to his lively arts. Everything was myself in his thoughts.

I gestured for him to come to me. He carefully moved to sit beside me, our daughter quietly resting on his shoulder. Her face was so small and pink, with a little button nose and tiny lips.

More than anything, she had beautiful eyes.

I touched her cheek with my forefinger and gently twitched her lips, moving closer to Hridhan.

"Awww... cutie," I whispered, and Hridhan smiled at me.

I never thought I would have a life this adorable. Hridhan had always been supportive of my every step. Every single step.

Even after my labor, when everyone else came to see our daughter, he came to see me first. Nothing seemed more beautiful than that. He didn't say "thank you" or "I love you." Just a strong kiss on my forehead said everything.

In that moment, I knew that our love had created something truly special. Our daughter was a testament to our journey, our struggles, and our unwavering support for each other. As I leaned my head on Hridhan's shoulder, watching our little one sleep peacefully, I felt an overwhelming sense of gratitude and love.

He's a man of actions. 

When everyone else asked "girl ?" he proudly called her his little queen.

I couldn't help but melt at his words and the tender way he looked at her. It was in those simple moments, his actions spoke louder than any words could ever convey. His love for her, for us, was evident in every touch, every glance.

This man, my husband, was not just a father for our daughter—he is a pillar of strength, a source of endless love and support for our little family.

He placed her in the crib.

"Baby, aradhya call panna" he said and I nod.

Aradhya is having her life in Italy. There was nothing to get hurt that day. She has interested in him but not interested in telling me. That's it. I don't take anything big. I was just mad that day to know that even my best friend was hiding something from me.

People aren't glass to be transparent but there will be someone who will be transparent to us. I have hridhan. He is more than enough for me.

I having a good terms with everyone. Hating someone or revenging anyone is not worth of anything.

He continues to tell something while I was just zone out, he is still cute.

Father of a girl but still he is cute.

I know his whole family is disappointed with having a daughter but Hridhan is not. I doesn't care about anyone. He is my only concern. The day my heart skipped for him is still skipping every time I see him.

Being his first love and first thought in everything is happening everyday. Loved, cherished, acknowledged. I was having everything with him. I don't want to go anywhere. I Just want to be with him. In his embrace for my whole life.

I hugged him and buried my head in chest, the cologne. The feel of his embrace. Safe.

💜

"Boo.." I said peeking from hridhan's back to our little one.

Hridhan was cooking something while me and our daughter where in our own world of game pee ka boo.

She clapped her hands excitedly while we continued playing it. And I picked her and kissed her cheeks tightly.

"My cutiepie"

She touched my face with her little hand and looked at me with her beautiful eyes.

"Unga appa va surprise pannuvoma vairamae ?" I whispered in her ears while she giggled as if she understood what I said.

I turned towards who was cutting the vegetables.

"Kadal thedum nadhiyaai unai thedii
Nadhi vendra podhum nan yean inge
Pani thulli naanum kilaiyaai neeyum
Karai kaatru pole kadhal veesum…

Yen kolgiraai ennai kannale
Nee nirkkiraai ulle kal pole
Yen kolgiraai ennai kannale
Nee nirkkiraai ulle kal pole" I sang waving our daughter's hands while he stopped cooking and watched our atrocity.

"Baby" he called while I turned my gaze towards him.

He caressed my cheeks softly and pulled them. Nuzzling his nose with mine.

"Unaku onnu theriyuma ?" He asked.

"Enna ?" I asked curiousity getting best of me.

"I have always dreamed of you! Eppovumae... Una pathi mattum than nenachuruken" he said while my lips had a smile.

"The most and only beautiful thing that happened in my life na athu nee than" he said.

"Hridhan" I breathed.

He forwarded a sunflower and I was just amazed. Maybe underestimated word.

"Na unaku seriya propose kooda pannathu illa.. pannavum theriyathu.. but will you be my sun to my sunflower ?" He asked while our daughter clapped her hands as if she knew anything going on here.

I got the sunflower from and pulled his shirt collar and kissed his lips.

Let me say it through actions this time.

Afterall his wife!

"I am in love with you, hridhan" I said inbetween the kiss.

"Now, then and forever" I added.

"Only you, hridhan"






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