MOMMA BY CHOICE

Pehla Dinn

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The morning sun bathed the Raichand household in a golden glow as Meera woke up this time as a married woman. It was the day after her wedding, and the excitement of the new chapter in her life filled her with a sense of joy and anticipation.

Meera lay next to her husband, Vihan Raichand, who was still asleep wrapped in her embrace, hiding his face as usual in her bosoms. The comfort of being in their own home, together, made her smile. Their little baby, Veer, was sleeping soundly in his crib nearby, his tiny chest rising and falling with each gentle breath.

A soft knock on the bedroom door woke Vihan. He nuzzled more in meera and smiled when he saw Meera awake and looking him in amsument. "Good morning, jaan," he murmured, his voice filled with warmth.

Meera smiled back, feeling a rush of happiness. "Good morning, Vihan ji."

Before they could linger in their cozy moment more, Vihan and meera quickly untangle themselves hearing his mom telling them about her arrival.

Gayatri, entered the room with a kind smile. She was carrying a small tray with a cup of tea and a light breakfast.

"Good morning, Meera beta," Gayatri said softly. "I hope you had a good night."

Meera gratefully accepted the tray. "Good morning, Mummaa.."

Gayatri's eyes twinkled with a mix of warmth and excitement hearing her calling her mumma with such an ease. "I wanted to let you know about a special tradition we have in our family. On the first day after the wedding, the bride prepares something sweet for everyone. It's a way to bring sweetness and good fortune into the home."

Meera's eyes lit up. "Ji maa... Mei zarur banungi.. Aap btaiye na mei kya bnau aap sab ke liye?"

Gayatri thought for a moment, her face lighting up with a warm smile. "How about making gulab jamun? Ghar mei sabko gulab jamun boht pasand hai."

Meera nodded enthusiastically. "ji maa.. Gulab jamun sounds perfect.

Gayatri smiled approvingly. "That's wonderful. I'll take care of Veer while you prepare everything. Vihan and Abhimanyu will help set up the dining area."

As Gayatri left the room to tend to little Veer, Vihan and Meera exchanged a loving glance. Vihan reached over and gently kissed Meera on the forehead. "I'm really proud of you jaan. I know you'll make the sweetest gulab jamun."

Meera's heart fluttered at his affectionate gesture. "Thank you, Vihan ji. I hope sabko acha lage.. "

Meera tried to move from bed where vihan tighten his hold on her waist and pushed his face in her chest more, restricting her from moving further.. Meera playfully huffs and pushes his shoulder to get away from him who grunts in protest...

V: Meera... Abhi naa jaao chord karr.... (he said singing and wide smiling)

Meera laughs at him and pecks his face few times which lossen his hold on her and she quickly moves from bed playfully showing him her tongue...

Now, Vihan is sprawled comfortably on the bed, wide awake to take revengue from meera for leaving him alone in bed at weddings next day itself.. He's still in his briefs, but his attention is fully on the bathroom door.

Meera, freshly bathed, emerges from the bathroom wrapped in a stunning red saree. Her hair is damp and cascading down her shoulders to her hips, adding a touch of ethereal beauty to the ensemble. The saree clings to her form, accentuating her curves, elegance and grace.

As Meera steps into the room, Vihan's eyes widen, and a slow, appreciative smile spreads across his face. He sits up, unable to take his eyes off her. The way the saree moves on her hips and waist and the way her hair frames her face makes her look like a vision.