𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐇𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭

𝐁𝐎𝐍𝐔𝐒 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑. 1

Hey Sunshines!

How are you all?

After a long long time, I am updating the bonus chapter.

Sorry for the delay but the people who are following me on instagram and Wattpad are already aware about the reasons for the delay.

However, I wouldn't deny that I am a little irregular and agar main bol du ki yeh kaam iss din hoga to woh kaam uss din hota hi nahi hai.

Anyway, yeh sab chhoro, just to let you guys know...I am missing Aakarshat a lot so here I am with this bonus chapter.

But I want to clear one thing that I have promised you all for bonus chapters but at the same time writing them is quite difficult because you don't have any storyline to work on as you need to write random conversation so if I really need your response in the form of votes and comments to know that you are liking it and it's worth it.

So jaldi se votes and comments ki baarish kar dena so that main aur bonus chapter likh paau and update kar pau...

And one more thing, thankyou for giving all the love to this book and supporting me throughout the journey.

I had so much to say after the epilogue but so many things happened and I just couldn't post anything.

But, I love each one of you from the bottom of my heart, liver, kidney and whatever Aakarsh has stolen. 👀❤️

So, let's begin,

AAKARSH VOHRA

I was deep in sleep, lost in a dream where I was on a happy vacation with my wife, Chahat, and our daughter, Khwahish. We were clicking pictures and having the time of our lives. I was smiling throughout my sleep, feeling carefree and joyful.

But then, I felt a gentle touch on my right cheek. It was a touch I knew all too well, a touch that could only belong to my little Khwahish. Her soft skin grazed my cheek, her little fingers trying to grab my nose, and her tiny hands roaming all over my face. With all those gestures, I could understand that my little alarm clock was trying to wake me up using her small hands and those whispers.

"Aa ba aa ba ba."

I opened my eyes, and my heart swelled with love as I saw Khwahish staring at me. Her eyes were completely open, and she was trying to hold my face with both her hands. Her mouth was open, and she was saying something in her own language. I smiled looking at her, feeling my heart melt with love.

As I glanced at Chahat, who was sleeping peacefully on the other side of the bed, I couldn't help but feel a sense of gratitude and love for my wife. She had been feeling really tired today, and I knew she needed her rest. She had come back home after getting her periods on the way, and our little baby had been acting cranky all day, crying a lot. Feeling tired and exhausted with the day, Chahat had taken a bath and changed her clothes after getting freshened up, and then she had fed Khwahish.