ANAISHA'S POV:
Feeling a mix of frustration, longing, and a hint of worry, I try to divert my attention back to my laptop screen, but my eyes keep darting to my phone, where Samaksh's name continues to flash intermittently. It's been the third consecutive day since we last spoke, and over a month has elapsed since my arrival in Germany. Initially, Samaksh and I had meticulously coordinated our schedules to ensure regular communication. However, the past two days have thrown our routine into disarray. We haven't exchanged a single text message beyond the curt explanations for missing each other's calls. As the presenter wraps up the meeting, I heave a sigh of relief, feeling a sense of temporary reprieve from the tension building within me.
"Good night " I mutter and exit the meeting as soon as possible and pickup my phone and swipe the receive button and keep it to my ear"Hello" I say."Hi...." Samaksh trails off as making me wonder what was wrong with him .I look at the phone to check if the call disconnected and that is when I close my eyes completely mortified . A video call.Both of us burst into laughter as I sink into the sofa and make myself comfortable. As we both recover from our laughter fit, I realise how this person within a few months had become such a huge part of my life and how much I had missed him in the past few days.
"I'm sorry," we both blurt out, prompting another round of shared laughter.
"No, really, I am," I insist, explaining the whirlwind of meetings that had consumed my days and left little time for anything else. A pang of guilt tugs at my heart as I mention my neglected conversations with my mom.
"It's fine, Anaisha. I understand," Samaksh reassures me, his tone comforting yet tinged with understanding. "It's not like you were the only one. Even I haven't been able to pick up your calls this week. Life gets busy sometimes, and that's completely fine."
His words resonate deeply with me, reminding me of the challenges we both face in balancing our professional and personal lives. Grateful for his understanding, I feel a surge of warmth and affection for him, realizing how much his presence means to me, especially during the hectic moments of life.
" "Okay, let's change the topic," I suggest, hoping to lighten the mood.
"Of course. By the way, look who's here," Samaksh responds, adjusting the camera to reveal baby Revan lying on his back, playing with his pacifier.
"Hi, baby," I greet, waving at the camera in an attempt to catch Revan's attention.
Samaksh then lifts Revan and places him on his chest, both of them facing the camera. Watching him bond with Revan always captivates me, and I find myself mesmerized by their interaction.
As Revan notices me on the screen, he reaches out with his tiny hands, prompting Samaksh to raise the phone higher.
"Looks like someone recognizes you," Samaksh remarks, trying to balance the phone and the baby simultaneously. I chuckle at the adorable sight.
"Of course he does. I've spent most of my time at your house with him," I remind him with a smile.
"Trust me, I have a lot of complaints about that," Samaksh mumbles playfully.
"What?" I ask, feigning ignorance.
"Nothing, nothing at all, sweetheart," he replies with a sarcastic smile, causing me to giggle in response.
"By the way, what are you boys up to? Where are the others?" I inquire, curious about their whereabouts.
"Adarsh bhaiya and bhabhi are shifting back to their house now that this little guy is almost three months old. Bhaiya has been finding it difficult to travel to his office every day from here. It takes up most of his time and is also tiring him. So both our parents are at their house setting up things," Samaksh explains.
"Will they be able to manage by themselves? I mean, everything is so new to them. Especially bhabhi, she has to concentrate on herself as well," I express my concern.
"Hopefully, they will, Anaisha. Also, it's only for about a week or so. Apparently, bhabhi's parents are traveling to be with her for a few months until this guy is a little older," he explains, planting a kiss on the top of Revan's head, who is busy staring at the phone.
"Are you okay?" I ask, noticing the unspoken emotion in Samaksh's eyes as he continues to gaze at Revan.
He hums softly, meeting my gaze with a small smile.
" It's just that I'll miss them. I had gotten used to coming back from work and playing with this little fellow or having a cup of tea with bhabhi as we gossiped about anything and everybody, or a little gaming session with bhaiya. You know, people always asked if I was a mumma's boy or a daddy's boy. I was neither; I was my bhaiya's brother all along. I still am. When Srishti bhabhi came along, it was just pure joy. I had found an elder sister in her and also someone who would always back me up at home," he chuckles softly.
"This little guy, toh, has completely captured all my attention and love the instant he came into this world. Also, he's the first child of this generation so he'll always be special," he says, his eyes shining with affection as he looks down lovingly at Revan, who had now resorted to fiddling with the buttons of Samaksh's sleeve.
"Don't worry, I'm sure you'll get to spend time with him even then," I assure him, glancing at the baby who turns to look at the screen as soon as I begin speaking.
We talk for a few more minutes about our day, just basking in each other's presence.
"Had lunch?" Samaksh asks, and I nod, raising my eyebrows at him in question.
"Just waiting for the four of them to get back, and then we'll have dinner," he answers as we hear the doorbell of his house ringing.
"I think they're back. I'll call you later, okay? Bye, sweetheart. Take care," he says, kissing the screen before turning the camera to Revan, who just gurgles at them.
I coo at the baby and blow a kiss at him through the screen.
"Bye, Samaksh. Tell everyone hi, okay?" I say as I begin to end the call.
"Oye, where's my goodbye kiss?" Samaksh teases, raising his eyebrow at me.
My ears turn pink as I blow him a kiss, trying my best to not look him in the eye.
He laughs and waves at me, finally ending the call.
This man had me blushing even from miles away. But I wouldn't have it any other way.
After their conversation, Samaksh and Anaisha both felt a sense of contentment and warmth. As Anaisha ended the call with Samaksh, she found herself smiling, grateful for the love and support he always showed her, even from miles away.
Meanwhile, Samaksh sat back in his chair, feeling a sense of peace wash over him. He couldn't help but replay their conversation in his mind, savoring the sound of Anaisha's laughter and the warmth of her voice. As he reflected on their bond, he felt a deep sense of gratitude for having her in his life.
As the evening stretched on, both Samaksh and Anaisha found solace in the simple pleasures of solitude and reflection. Despite the physical distance between them, their connection remained strong, a constant source of comfort and joy in their lives.
Hey guys!!!!
I hope you like the update even though its a small one. I'm trying to portray the intricacies of a new relationship between the protagonists .