An Unwanted Vow

BONUS 4

Hey Loves❤️!!

I started writing my next book "BONDED FOREVER" , it is royal indian arranged marriage story.

One and a half years later, Vivanth was asleep, sprawled comfortably on the bed, wearing just his trousers. The room was quiet until the soft sound of anklets and bangles chiming woke him. He stirred, opening his eyes slowly, and his gaze fell on Arushi. She stood near the bed in a red saree, her wet hair wrapped in a towel. She was already looking at him, but as their eyes met, she quickly looked away.

"Coffee," she said softly, placing a cup on the nightstand by his side before turning toward the dressing table. Removing the towel, she began drying her hair with the hairdryer.

Vivanth sat up, his eyes fixed on her. The fresh scent of her soap lingered in the air, drawing him toward her. He got up, walking slowly, until he stood behind her. Gently, he wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her closer. He leaned down, placing a soft kiss on her back, where droplets of water still glistened on her skin. Resting his chin on her shoulder, their eyes met in the mirror.

Before he could say anything, he felt something tugging at his leg. Glancing down, he found a pair of tiny hands pushing at him with all their might. It was their little son, Yugant, his chubby face determined as he tried to stand between his parents.

"He's here," Vivanth muttered with a small laugh, stepping back to make some space in between. Yugant giggled, his smile lighting up the room as he hugged Arushi's leg, and jumping in his place as if he succeded pushing his papa.

Arushi chuckled, bending down to scoop up her son. She showered him with kisses, making him giggle even more. Yugant, full of mischief, placed his tiny hands on her cheeks and kissed her nose, earning a warm laugh from his mother.

But before the moment could last, a soft cry came from the bed. Vivanth and Arushi turned to see their daughter, Siddhika, sitting up, tears streaming down her little face as she stretched her arms toward her papa.

Vivanth hurried to the bed, lifting her into his arms. "What's wrong, my princess?" he asked tenderly, wiping her tears. Siddhika sniffled, her small hand pointing toward Arushi, who was still holding Yugant.

Arushi kissed Yugant's cheek again, making him squeal with joy. But Siddhika wasn't having it. She pulled on her mother's hair and quickly wrapped her arms around Vivanth's neck. "My papa," she declared with a pout.

"Hey, Chiddu!" Yugant shouted, his tiny hands trying to swat at his sister from his mother's arms.

Arushi laughed, pulling both babies closer. "My little fighters," she said softly, her voice filled with love.

Vivanth looked at the three of them, his heart full. This was his world messy, chaotic, and absolutely perfect.

One evening, the Rathore family was sitting around the dining table, waiting for dinner. Arushi and Neena were busy arranging the dishes. Malini was sitting on the sofa, playing with little Siddhika on her lap. Siddhika's sweet giggles filled the room, making everyone smile.

Suddenly, small footsteps were heard. Yugant came running in, holding a Milkybar in his hand. His eyes were bright with excitement. He quickly hid the chocolate behind his back seeing mailini with siddika and walked straight to his sister.

"Chiddu, come," Yug said, holding out his hand to her.

Siddhika slid off Malini's lap, curious. "Where?" she asked in her baby voice, tilting her head.

"Shhh," Yug whispered, looking around to make sure no one was watching. "Just come."

He led her to a corner of the room, away from everyone. Then, he proudly showed her the chocolate.