Welcome to the story of Ayan Rajvansh and Arya Rathore-a tale of love, heartbreak, and hidden secrets.
Arya Rathore: Once a cheerful, bubbly girl who cared deeply for everyone, Arya has transformed into a strong but emotionless woman, burdened by a...
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We reached Rajvansh Mansion to see everyone sitting in living room having sad and worry expressions on their faces. Looking forward I saw my family too carrying same expressions. I wonder what would have happened that they are looking so sad. I turned my face to look at him. His face also holding same expression of curiousness like mine.
They all were silent and aunty was crying holding maa and chachi's hand. Papa Chachu and both the uncles were talking to each other carrying same sorrow expression. Shreya bhabhi came from kitchen with kiara and siya behind them carrying trays.
I once again looked at him to find him already looking at me. I sighed and cleared my throat to get everyone's attention. They looked at us and next moment aunty ran to ayan and hugged him tightly crying uncontrollably. Ayan hugged her back and after sometime she stopped crying.
She looked at me and then back to him sniffing she said, " Ayan, nanu ki health bohot jyada kharab hai abhi voh ICU mai hai" and started crying again.
Ayan stumbled at her words but handle himself very well and started walking with her to one of the closest couch. He made aunty sit on the couch and sat beside her. He started to console her.
I bite my lip looking at how caring he was for her mother I wish he was for me too when I needed him the most anyways. The lone tear escape my eyes looking at aunty's face which was all strained with wet tears. I wish nanu's safety. He is charm of this house.
I very well remember how he was very open minded and jolly person always carry a big smile on his face. I used to love spending time with him, He is best buddy anyone can have. I pray to god to keep him safe healthy and happy.
I sat beside Maa and looked at him who was making aunty drink little bit of water. His expression was soft with gentleness and care. I looked at him and same time he looked at me catching me staring at him. My eyes carry a softness which was same as four years back and his were holding with deep expression which I can't able to identify. Our staring gaze interrupted by Uncle coming towards us talking on phone.
He cut the call and looked at aunty then ayan, "Ayan we are thinking to leave for udaipur today your nana is not in good condition and I can't see your mom like this" he said.
"Alright dad I will make preparations" ayan replied but his dad said, "Don't worry the Arnav and Ansh is looking at the preparations" he nodded.
