The next day morning
Akshadh's POVThe alarm buzzed and I stretched my hand searching my phone. I picked up and dismissed the alarm. I rubbed my half-opened eyes and I got up from the bed. I washed my face and completed my schedule. Then, I came out and slightly opened the door of my room. Dhiya and Allen were sleeping peacefully."Daddy! Are you standing there?" Allen embarrassed seeing me.God! I signalled Allen to keep quiet as I am going to take a bath."No! no, come in"Dhiya switched ON the remaining lights. She sat at the end of the bed tucking the hair behind the ear."Akshadh, Why are you standing there? Come in," Dhiya said gently."Don't mistake me Dhiya, I came here to see Allen,""It is okay. I understood," she replied"Daddy," AllenDhiya's POVI got down from the car and looked at Akshadh. He looked at me and showed a hard smile. I looked at him blankly and stepped towards my flat. I unlocked the door and entered into the room. I kept my things aside and laid in the sofa. Morning incident flashed before me, his balance, his kiss. Oh my God! What a kiss! My first kiss! It is more beautiful than I expect. He kissed me with pure love and I didn't see the lust anywhere. I heard from my friends and colleagues about first kiss speciality but I never believed that until I experienced.After his unexpected kiss, I knew Akshadh felt sorry for it and I couldn't take it as normal and talk to him casually. I felt pretty shy to face him afterwards. On the other hand, I was very happy that our plan get almost success and I am sure Allen would get recover as soon as possible. I thanked God for helping us. I knew Akshadh was worried about Allen for leaving her in the Orphan
Dhiya's Pov"I...I love you Dhiya....Will you marry me?" He said in my ears.Am I day dreaming? Is he tell those words to me? I was happy mixed with surprise, shock, blush, pout etc etc. I loosened the hug and squeezed his hand to come to reality."Ahhh!" He screamed out and looked at me innocently."What did you say?" I asked him because I wished to hear from him again seeing my eyes.He bends his head down..I was filled with overwhelming joy and immense pleasure. I love his shyness."Akshadh" I called his name sweetly.He looked at me with a hope of love, life and family."Dhiya...I know that you are clear with what I said. It is not so urgent to tell your decision now. This is your life so think and reply me. I will wait till that," he said genuinely.I love his gentleness and caring heart. Even now, he didn't force me to tell my decision soon. He gave my space. I don't w
Akshadh's POVI couldn't sleep peacefully thinking of tomorrow. For about a week I missed my sleep, my activities, my schedule etc but I compensated everything somehow. Dhiya is a priceless gift and I couldn't replace her with any. I will accept the decision of Dhiya whatever it may be. If she propose me then she is my rest of the life and if she rejects me then tomorrow is the last day of our meeting..I never disturb her in my life again. I convinced myself to accept the reality of life.The next day morningI packed my luggage and got ready. I was about to depart to India. Tension and nervousness together occupied me. I placed the gifted watch in my wrist. It looks beautiful. I noticed the ticking sound of the watch it remembered Dhiya every time. I smiled and it makes me cool.After sometimes later, I reached the airport. I was waiting for Dhiya. I was looking in all directio
Janu's POVFlashback continuesI came to know about Single man helping hands organization through my friend Suhana. Her family's requirements were satisfied by this organization. Her father, mother and grandfather got infections and they were admitted in the medical section of the organization. My friend called me and informed me about the organization and she gave me the address.I was very curious to visit the organization and to meet the person who was running the organization. I reached the organization and met my friend. Now, my friend was confident and it is clearly visible in her eyes. I was happy about it.I looked at the organization and it was not large in size as I thought but the number of people staying there was more. It was clean and tidy. There were separate rooms for orphan kids, old age people, for men and women.I wondered about the person who was running this organization heartfully. Now, I stabbed in my hear
Janu's POVI jumped out of Joy and happiness without knowing the game of fate.Akshadh memories got reached to top and I was happy that my parents also liked him. Who would be lucky like me? I love him but we didn't even have a single converse before but God gave him to me. When Maanvi talked about Akshadh it was like I am in the fairytale world where the princess gets her prince through any miracles or magic.A week passed by, I was waiting for Maanvi's call. I send a message in WhatsApp but she didn't even see it. What happened to her? Why did she didn't respond to my message? Did Akshadh or his family didn't like me? I became very sensitive these days, my heart is aching heavily. I can't face rejection in Akshadh's matter. Whatever may be first I need to know whether Akshadh and his family members liked me soI decided to call her but her phone was switched off.I tr
Akshadh POV"Come on Dhiya!" Januvika cheered up.'Dhiya!!!' I turned aside to confirm Whether she is my Dhiya. Eagerness and guiltiness occupied me in a fraction of second. I was surprised and shocked to see my Dhiya walking towards the diocese. I praised and cursed my fate and destiny of life that pushed me to such situations. Happiness and tears enriched my heart and eyes. I never think that I would see her this earlier in such a choatic situation. Even I was confused and don't even know what is happening in my life. How would Dhiya think about me? Random thoughts occupied me before she reached the diocese."We firmly welcome youMiss.Dhiya,""Thank you," she picked the mike.Januvika hugged Dhiya."What did you feel at this moment Dhiya?"Dhiya was paused for a few seconds. She didn't look at me and I am clear that
Dhiya'sPOVWhen Akshadh placed the ring in Janu's hand I can't control myself. I can't act more. I came running to the washroom. I cried a lot. I cried. I cried. I can't control. I cried. I cried. I hugged my knees and cried, cried, cried. How would I console myself? How could I destroy the happiness of my Janu? Who would I choose Janu or Akshadh? God! Why did you push me in such a situation? I Cried I cried. The only way to wipe my emotions out is crying. I cupped my face with my palm and cried. Cried a lot. I patted my head and cried again.I think about the beautiful days with Akshadh and cried. Thinking about the last day at the airport I cried patting my head..FlashbackOn that day, Morning"Mumma! Good morning. How about you?""I am good and how about you? Are you busy?""No mom! Tell me. A
FlashbackDhiya's POVI occupied the last seat of the auditorium. Looking at Akshadh and his family members I was dying out of my love. I didn't see any emotions in Akshadh's face. He was welcomed by everyone presented there. Then, he was greeted by Janu's parents. He greeted them back. What does it mean? I closed my eyes for a few minutes as I couldn't bare anything happening around me. I was confused by the present, Did Akshadh is playing a double game? Did he cheats me and now Janu? Did he is aware of the function before itself? If not how could he greet Janu's parents at once.Why did you do this to me Akshadh? Why did you play in our lives? If you are playboy type, definitely I would stop the engagement function.Next thinking about Janu, If Janu came to know about my love for Akshadh what will happen? Will she ever forgive me? How would she digest if she knows that her husband is in love with me af