Diya's POV
" Hey, Babe." I heard my hubby saying in my ear.
" Hi." I said looking out of the window leaning my head on his shoulder. Currently we were sitting on the jet flying back to London. I was a bit upset. I knew I will be.
" Are you alright?" He asked me.
" No." I said honestly. " Missing home. Missing everyone." I said and sighed. I felt him kissing on my head.
" They will come to London next week." He said.
" Yeah, they will but still. You can't understand." I said.
" I can, Babe." He said. " But you get used to it." He said.
" Yeah, I hope so." I said.
" Now give me your hands. Let me find my name on your henna. You slept last night. When I came back I found you sleeping on the couch. Half lying on the couch and half on the floor. Awkward. How can you sleep like that?!" He asked me holding my hands. I chuckled.
" I am crazy. You have to deal with a crazy wife. Can't help, hubby." I said.
" Alright, wifie." He said and leaned over me smirking. " And you have to deal with a stubborn hubby who doesn't take no as an answer. Can't help, Wifie." He said and winked at me. Then started to find out his name on my hand.
" God!!! Where is it?" He asked himself. " Is it written in Hebrew or Hindi?" He asked me and I laughed.
" It's written in English only." I said. " But what's the relation between Hindi and Hebrew?" I asked him.
" Both are same for me as I don't know any of them." He said and kept searching.
" You got it?" I asked him.
" Sssshhhhhh. Don't talk." He said searching very carefully but I was feeling ticklish." Why are you moving, babe? Don't move." He said.
" Feeling ticklish." I said giggling.
" You two guys get a room. Kids are also here." We heard Leo.
" What are we doing?" I asked him.
" I don't know. What are you guys doing?" He asked.
" I was just searching my name on her henna. What did you think, stupid!!!" Noel said.
" Oh, ok carry on." He said.
" Are you that hungry?" I asked Leo as he was holding a tray full of foods. Just a while back we had lunch why is he having these now?!
" Not me." He said and sighed. "My wife." He said and I chuckled. " Ok, continue what you were doing. I will just go to my wife. She was whining a lot." He said and walked pass us.
" Stupid." Noel mumbled. I smiled.
" He is a caring husband. You have to admit it." I said.
" I know." He said. " Ok, let me find it out." He said and I nodded.
" Oh God!!!" He ran his fingers through his hair. " Got it." He said pointing his name on my left hand. It was on the side of my forearm. I chuckled.
" Congratulations, hubby." I said.
" Thank you, Babe." He said smilingly looking at his name which was imprinted on my arm.
" You're welcome." I said.
" Dee, jiju!!" I heard Chhoti.
" Hi, Ari." Noel said.
" I know I shouldn't bother you but I was bored. Can I sit here for a while?" She asked.
" Yeah, sure." Noel said.
" Thank you, jiju. You're the best." Chhoti said and Noel chuckled.
" So, the great Chhoti. What are you doing after school?" Noel asked her.
" I don't know, jiju." She said confusedly.
" Why confused?" He asked her.
" My friends are going abroad to complete studies. I am totally confused what to choose." She said.
" I think you should go for acting. You are very good at it." Noel said. I agree.
" I still haven't thought about it." she said.
" What the others in your group decided to do?" I asked her.
" Heidi already wants to be a model, Gabrielle is going for medical, Jordana and Whitney will go for fashion design and Juliet for Business." She said.
" What about Asher and Ardeyn?" I asked her.
" I don't know. They will continue their family business I guess. But they are very good at Soccer. May be they will find their career in that. There are many of possibilities. Like Asher can choose politics like his mom or continue their business. I actually have no idea. I never asked them." Chhoti said confusedly.
" Think about you. What do you want? What's your dream?" Noel said.
" I don't know. I really don't know." I said to myself.
" Think about it. You need to find out your passion." Noel said and Chhoti nodded.
" I will talk to Mom first. I need her opinions. It means to me. A lot." She said.
" Yeah, I know." I said.
" It doesn't matter. Your mom will support you whatever you want to do in life. At least I think so." Noel said.
" Yeah, I know. Still I will ask her. I need to ask her." Chhoti said.
" Sure. Feel free to ask her." I said.
" I don't know why I am that confused." She said.
" Cause your mind is not stable. What is bothering you too much?" Noel asked her. She sighed deeply.
" Vikram Chauhan." She mentioned her father and I sighed. " Haunting me from the day I started to realize the truth." She said.
" I know it's hard for you but you need to look forward. Don't look back." Noel said.
" It's not about me. It's about Mom. I have friends. Have Dee and others with whom I can share my thoughts. But mom can't. She is already introvert and she is alone. She doesn't know how to deal with things." She said. True. " She needs someone who will always be with her and listen to her feelings as well." Chhoti said. Yeah, we tried a lot to convince maasi to get married again. But she never liked that idea ever. We don't know what to do.
" I just wish maa can understand this some day. I want her to be happy as well. She too have the right to live happily." She said. I sighed.
Soon the plane landed and we reached Axton Villa. It was decorated elegantly. We entered the house and there were some guest from neighborhood. They started to talk with me and I was talking with them to.
" What do you think you should do if someone try to hit on your husband?" My MIL asked me. I looked at her confusedly.
" What, mom?" I asked her. She made me turn the left. I found a girl who was continuously following Noel. He was hell irritated.
" Surely I will burn her face." I said.
" That's my girl. Go get her." She said and I reached there.
" Excuse me?" I said and Noel took a sigh of relief.
" Are you talking to me?" The girl said.
" Yeah. What's your name?" I asked her.
" Ivanka Miller." She said proudly.
" I am Diya." I said and her face fall down. " Diya Axton." I said smilingly. " And I think you got it that I don't like you following my husband everywhere." I said. She was glaring at me. I smiled sweetly. " Dining hall is that way. Enjoy your meal." I said and she stomped her feet then went away.
" Wow, my possessive wife!!!" Noel said and I chuckled.
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TJL#14# She Is The One
DragosteDiya Goenka is 21, a normal fun loving, polite but very stubborn Indian girl. She is eldest of three siblings. She is a student of architecture and recently completed her degree, she has come to UK for her further studies and to doing the job declar...
