His Forever Peace

Bonus- A Dream for Life

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Ruhanika POV

I was sitting on the floor mattress with our two little bunnies. Both of them were busy with their toys... Ahaan with his cars and monster trucks, and Anuhi with her tiny dollhouse.

We three were waiting for Aryan to come home.

“Dadda is coming… Anuhi,” I said softly to our daughter.

“Dadda come?” Ahaan asked, his big eyes lifting toward me.

I nodded, smiling. “Yes baby, he’s coming.”

He smiled happily and kept pushing his little car around.

“Mumma…” Anuhi called in her tiny, sleepy voice.

“Yes baby?” I looked at her.

“I miss dadda…” she whispered, leaning on me and rubbing her eyes with her small fist. My heart melted.

“Aww, my baby…” I hugged her tightly. “Dadda is coming, honey.”
I gently rubbed her back, calming her.

“Mumma… when we will go to machi house?” Ahaan suddenly asked.

Before I could answer, Anuhi looked at him and lightly slapped his leg.

Ahaan’s mouth opened in shock and he lifted his hand to hit her back.. while gritting his teeth cutely. But I quickly held both their hands.

“Nooo! What are you doing?” I said firmly. “And why did you slap him, huh?”

Anuhi glared at him with tiny angry eyes and said,

“Mumma… he wants meet Shayna…”

“Beca she cute,” (because she is cute) Ahaan said proudly, and I couldn’t stop a chuckle from escaping.

“I am cute!” Anuhi protested loudly, lifting her hand to slap him again. I caught her hand immediately.

“No.” I said, more strictly this time.

She looked at me… and her eyes instantly filled with tears. Her tiny lips curled down as she got ready to cry.

“aww baby… Mumma didn’t want to scold you…” I pulled her close.

“I am cute…” she repeated in a soft, hurt voice.

“Yes love, you are the cutest…” I assured her.

But Ahaan… being Ahaan… immediately poked her again.

“Chyana’s hands are cutest…”

“aaaannhh mumma…!!” she burst into tears in my arms.

“Oh god… Ahaan! From when did you start admiring her?” I asked, stunned.

“From the day mumma… she started crawling…” he said shyly, cheeks pink, eyes looking down.

I shook my head with disbelief. I glared at him, and he smiled, hiding his face with his small hands.

“mummaaaa!!” Anuhi cried again… pulling my attention back on her..

“Ahaan, say sorry to Anuhi,” I said strictly.

He looked at his sister… she angrily looked away and then peeked at him again with her glossy tear-filled eyes.