Dharani POV
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8 YEARS LEAP ............
I am so happy with my husband and my children. My life has changed so much in these eight years. Things that I never expected to happen with me, took place.
It's been 8 years since me and Akash got married and 8 years since all my dreams came true. In these eight years, all I have experienced is pure joy and heaven. My professional as well as my family life is running very smoothly and successfully.
Avinash brother and Ritika gave birth to a beautiful baby girl, Divya. She is 4 years old. I love Divya so much. She is cute but at the same time brave and intelligent. She is exactly like her mother. We always call her 'Barbie doll.'
Dad every free time he would come meet his grand children, and his love for his grand children was unconditional.
Shanthi maa was staying at her daughter house happily.
Sanaya, she killed herself in jail 2 years ago because of mental stress. I gave one chance to her, but she misused the chance and pushed me from stairs because of her. I nearly died.
6 months ago, my aunt ( Avinash mother) also passed away from a sudden heart attack. I didn't stop crying for months but Akash consoled me. I sighed.
Akash and I have grown closer over the years. We did not need words to communicate anymore or understand each other. He could sense my moods and I his.
After my Daughter Anahita's birth, I attained my diploma degree in jewellery designing - 1 Year and CAD course. I finished my studies with distinction. It made me happy to know that my husband is proud of my achievements.
I was busy making dinner in the kitchen, when someone suddenly placed their hand on my waist. I immediately know that it's my husband.
"Akash, what are you doing?" I asked him.
"Romancing with my hot wife" he said kissing my neck.
"Akash, stop it. Kids might come here anytime" I turned around to face him.
"You don't love me anymore!" He pouted.
God! Sometimes he behaves worse than Daksh.
Seeing his pout face, I gave him a quick peck on his lips. Even after 9 years of marriage, we haven't got enough of each other. In fact, with each passing day, our love grows more and more.
"I love you angel!" He smiled at me with his midnight black eyes.
"I love you too Akash" I said to him.
Akash pulled me in his arms and started kissing me. He kissed me passionately while squeezing my waist. I moaned and began to kiss him back. I pulled him closer to me and tilted my head to give him more access. He started to kiss me roughly by pushing me to the kitchen counter. I wrapped my hands around his neck with one of my hands playing with his hair. He began to trail his hands on my body feeling my every curve, kissing me hungrily. Our lips perfectly molded with each other, and it created tingles in my body. Whenever he kisses me, my brain lights on fire and warmth spreads throughout my body. After all, I was so addicted to his kisses, to him. I could barely breathe when he is around.
We heard Anahita calling "Dwadddwwyyyy!"
Anahita, our three-year-old shouted coming down the stairs.
"Go, your princess is calling you" I told Akash.
Sometimes I feel jealous of my daughter because Akash always tells me that he loves our daughter more than me. However, I actually love him saying that. Anahita is her daddy's princess. Akash and Daksh are very much protective about her. Daksh always says that he will beat every man who comes near his little sister. I now wonder, how will my daughter fall in love with his soulmate. Whoever it is, please save him from my husband and her brother. I chuckled at my thought.
Akash extended his arms to pick up Anahita, and she immediately jumped into his arms. She kissed her daddy's cheek lovingly.
"Awww, my princess has grown so big" Akash said and immediately hugged her tightly giving a kiss on her cheek. My princess started laughing loudly. She only wants her daddy. She is always happy whenever her daddy is around her. She loves her daddy more than anything else.
"Akash, take Ana to the dining table. She is hungry" I told Akash.
"My princess is hungry?" Akash asked Anahita, and she nodded her head in agreement and giggled.
"Then let's go" Akash told Anahita and took her to the dining table. I called Daksh for dinner. I served my baby boy a plate full of vegetable salad.
"Mommy, I don't like this food!" My 7 years-old baby boy exclaimed making disgusting faces. He pushed his plate away refusing to eat any of it. He loathes vegetables and fruits.
Fruits and vegetables are very important for child health. But here, my baby boy often throws fruits and vegetables away, without even touching them. I felt little bad because of his behavior. In my childhood I longed for good food.
"Daksh, you know. Someone is dying for the food you are throwing away" I told him sternly. I saw his teary chubby cheeks and pouted red lips. I know kids don't understand what they're doing.
"Mommy, I'm not hungry!!" He whined as he shook his head profusely. He is a carbon copy of his dad, just a little finer facial feature like me.
"Daksh Mehra! You have to eat. It's good for your health. Don't waste food, it's like wasting one of the most precious things given by God to you" I glared at him, but he simply sat watching the salad, making disgusting faces.
'Stubborn boy! Exactly like his father!' I muttered under my breath.
"Akash, see your son is not eating properly" I complained to him.
"Champ, if you eat I will buy you new games" Akash said, pampering him.
"Really? Ok Daddy, I'll eat the salad then" Daksh said immediately starting eating his food. I glared at my husband.
"Akash Mehra!" I scowled at him.
"Yes angel" He looked at me innocently.
"You are spoiling my baby boy" I told him angrily.
"Angel, he is a little boy. Let him enjoy a little" he said, feeding his princess.
God! This father and son.
My husband does everything possible to spoil my son. Even before Daksh asks what he wants, Akash gives it to him immediately. I tried telling Akash not to do all this every time. But I failed! After all, he is his father. I am also his mother, and I know how will handle my son.
"Akash!" I called him sweetly.
"Yes angel" He said.
"You will be sleeping in the guest room for a week from tonight. This is your punishment for spoiling my son" I grinned at him. His face expression was worth watching. I tried to control my laughter. He immediately turned to my son.
"Sorry champ, but daddy can't buy you a new game" he told apologetically to my baby boy.
"But why daddy?" Daksh asked him sadly.
"Champ otherwise, your mummy will make me sleep in the guest room" Akash said sadly.
"But dad, you're just sleeping in the guest room. It's not big issue! If you want, come into my room. I will share my bed with you. Problem solved daddy" My baby boy said happily. Akash eyes widened.
"But champ, daddy can't sleep without your Mommy, and neither your Mommy can sleep without your daddy" He explained him.
"Mummy, can't you sleep without daddy?" My baby boy asked me.
"No, I will happily sleep without your daddy" I said to my baby boy.
I turned to Akash, who gave me a 'you-are-going-to- get-punished-for-this-angel' look. I gulped my saliva and smiled at him nervously.
"Champ, If you love me, you have to complete your food, for my sake" Akash said making puppy-dog eyes, and he put Daksh on his lap and started feeding him.
After feeding my princess, I take Ana in my hand and played with her in the dinning table.
Our daughter is the cutest little thing in this world! With big doe eyes, naturally long eyelashes, rosy red lips, black hair, she could charm anybody with her innocent face. Akash always says that she is exactly my replica.
"Done Mummy!" Daksh proudly exclaimed as Akash raised the empty plate and smirk at me.
"Good boy" I kissed my son forehead, and Akash also pointed his forehead. I chuckled and hit his arms playfully. He pouted at me sadly.
"Is princess sleepy?" My baby boy asked me, looking at his little sister. I nodded my head.
"It's time to put princess to her bed" I whispered, which made Daksh giggle.
We took Ana to Daksh's room, "Daddy. I want to hear bedtime stories!" Daksh demanded.
"Ok champ" Akash scooped Daksh up on to his bed. Akash started his story. After the bedtime story, Akash and I patted them to sleep. Watching our little babies stirring in bed as they snuggled up to cuddle each other, Daksh put his hand over his little sister like a protective brother. I couldn't help but feel blissful once again. We both planted a good-night kiss on them before our eyes met each other in gleams of happiness.
As soon as we reached our room, I closed the room door. Akash picked me up and walked to our bed gently laying me down on the bed covers.
Akash build a sound proof room and giving our rooms a complete makeover having wall paintings and my huge photo hanging on the wall. I smiled.
"It's time for your punishment angel" he said and crashed his lips
He slid his hands inside my saree and squeezed my breast. I moaned when a tingling sensation rushed through my body. I rolled on top of him and kissed him passionately. He kissed me deeper, dragging his tongue around my mouth.
"Please make me feel heaven Akash" I whispered to him.
"Gladly angel!" He entered me fully, and I moaned loud in pleasure.
This is heaven!
He always told me that I am his angel but little does not he know he is my angel! Without him, I am nothing! Because of him, I live in this world! He saved me from the hell.
He is my heaven!
Akash POV
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My life is worth living once again because of my angel and our two children. I live a life full of joyful and dreamy moments, free of regrets and pain.
All because of my angel. She is the only one to be given credit for this. If she didn't give me second chance, I would have died without her.
She is a pure business woman. I am very proud of her. She manages both home and works very efficiently.
Dharani is such a loving motherly figure. The way she interacts with our children says it all.
My son Daksh (Daksh meaning fire), he is always protective towards his mother and his little princess. He is little arrogant, exactly like me in everything. That's the thing which makes my angel sad because she thinks I am spoiling our son. However, I very well know how to handle my son. He is my champ. He will never make any mistake because his parents are always there for him. Even if he makes a mistake in a future, we will make him walk on the correct path.
My little Princess Anahita (Anahita meaning water), she is very precious to me. She is an exact replica of her mother. With her big doe eyes, she wrapped me around her little fingers. My angel always gets jealous of my princess because angel thinks that I love Anahita more than her. Yes, I love her more than anything in the world because she is very innocent, just like her mother. I will always protect my princess from those evils in the world.
We started our journey From Hell to Heaven.
I am very lucky to have such a beautiful family. Thank you God for giving me such a wonderful children. Thank you Mom, thanks for sending angel in my life. I promise to protect hold love and treat like the queen and angel she is. My angel is love of my life and beautiful sunshine.
God, always keep my family safe and happy!
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