Whispers of Romance

'Naming ceremony - 2"

Viyansh emerged from the labor room after what felt like an eternity. His eyes were still moist, reflecting the intense emotional turmoil he had just endured. As he stepped into the corridor, the sounds of the newborns' cries had already reached the family, bringing a momentary sense of relief. However, when they saw Viyansh's distressed expression, their relief quickly turned into worry. Vikram, Viraj, Virat, Vihaan, Abhinav, and Sangeeta immediately approached him, their faces etched with concern.

Back at home, Vyomika and Vruddhi were with Vanshika, taking care of the kids. Vaidaksh, who had been deeply affected by seeing his mother in such pain, was crying inconsolably. His young heart couldn't bear to see Vaidehi suffer, and his distress only added to the tension in the family. Vanshika had taken him with her to comfort him, knowing that Viyansh was too overwhelmed to do so. Vaidehi's water had broken two weeks before her due date, and the complications of carrying twins had made her labor especially difficult. The pain had been excruciating, and seeing her in such agony had shattered Viyansh, leaving him feeling helpless and terrified. His fear had only grown when he saw the effect it had on Vaidaksh, whose tears seemed to mirror his own. Vyomika and Vruddhi had stepped in to soothe the little boy, knowing that Viyansh needed to focus on supporting Vaidehi through this critical moment.

Vikram placed his hand gently on Viyansh's shoulder, trying to offer some comfort.  As Vikram placed a comforting hand on Viyansh's shoulder, the fragile composure Viyansh had been holding onto shattered. Without warning, he collapsed to his knees, overcome by a torrent of emotions, and began crying uncontrollably. His sobs echoed through the corridor, raw and filled with the weight of everything he had been trying to hold back. Seeing Viyansh break down so completely, Vikram, Vihaan, Viraj, and Virat immediately sat down on the floor beside him, their hearts breaking at the sight. Vikram, his own emotions barely in check, reached out and pulled Viyansh into a tight embrace. Viyansh clung to his father, his tears soaking into Vikram's shirt.

Vikram: "Kya hua beta??"
(What happened, son?)

Vihaan: "Bhai sab thik hai na??"
(Bhai, is everything okay?)

Virat: "Bhabhi maa thik hai na??"
(Is Bhabhi Maa okay?)

Viraj: "Babies kaise hai bhai??"
(How are the babies, Bhai?)

Viyansh didn't respond and instead hugged Vikram even tighter. Vikram gently rubbed his back, offering silent comfort.

Vikram: "Kuch toh bol beta."
(Say something, son.)

Viyansh: "Papa, Meri Lakshmi ne aaj mujhe do do lakshmiyon ka pita bana diya hai papa. 2 betiyon ko janam diya hai meri jaan ne."
(Papa, today my Lakshmi has made me the father of two Lakshmis. My Jaan has given birth to two daughters.)

Viyansh cried tears of joy, sobbing with relief and happiness. The intensity of his emotions was a mix of relief and pure, unbridled joy. He clung to Vikram, his father’s comforting embrace anchoring him amidst the storm of feelings. Seeing Viyansh break down in such a raw display of emotion, Viraj, Virat, and Vihaan immediately joined the embrace, their own tears reflecting the profound relief and joy they felt. Vikram held Viyansh close, his own eyes glistening with tears of happiness. The sight of their family finally able to share in this moment of joy brought a collective sense of relief and boundless happiness to them all.

Vikram: "Aaj 9 pidiyo ke baad humare ghar Lakshmi ne balki 2 Lakshmi ne janam liya hai. Aaj ka din kisi tyohar se kum nahi hai Singhania family ke liye."
(After nine generations, Lakshmi has been born in our family, not just one but two Lakshmis. Today is no less than a festival for the Singhania family.)

Vihaan: "Fikr mat kijiye papa, hum bachchio ke janam ko aise manayenge ki pura Mumbai dekhega."
(Don’t worry, Papa, we will celebrate the birth of our daughters in such a grand way that all of Mumbai will see it.)