Deewana

By Aahaana02

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Book 3 of the Singhania family - A sequel to Kismat and Vishwaas, can be read as a stand-alone. Aarav Singhan... More

Not long to go!
Character Introductions
Prologue
Chapter 1: Whiskey
Chapter 2: Notice
Chapter 4: Speed dial.
Chapter 5: Agreement
Break
Next Part
Chapter 6: Girlfriend
Chapter 7: Pictures
Chapter 8: Accomplishments
Chapter 9: Burning
Chapter 10: A Fool
Chapter 11: Bail
Chapter 12: Flights and Fights
Chapter 13: Misery
Chapter 14: Sorry
Chapter 15: The Date
Chapter 16: More kisses
Chapter 17: Mine
Chapter 18: Touch
Chapter 19: Value
Chapter 20: Heartbeats
Chapter 21: Walkie-Talkie
Chapter 22: Confession
Chapter 23: Getaway
Epilogue: The Big Move

Chapter 3: Thoughts

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"Tayi ji, Bhabhi. Aap ne itni saari tyaari ki hai, uske liye thank you. Pr mein aaj vrat nhi rakh sakti."

(Tayiji, bhabhi. You guys have done such beautiful preparations. So thank you for that. But I can't fast today.)


Chhaya had walked into the backyard with a simple red saree on, and her husband was sitting beside Shourya. The family gazed up at Chhaya, who had been over the moon about her first Karvachauth, now just suddenly saying she didn't want to anymore. Muskaan shuffled in her seat beside her sister, Meera. She knew her sister had sensed something had gone wrong, but was waiting for the right moment. 

Chhaya's mother-in-law, Reema stood up and patted her beautiful daughter-in-law's head.

"Of cource beta. Koi baat nahi. Pr kal tak toh badi excited thi, aachank kya hua?"

(Of course beta. No problem. But you were so excited yesterday, what happened suddenly?)


"Maa woh....Agar mein kuch nhi khaoongi ... toh automatically koi aur bhi hai jo nahi khayega."

(Maa, actually.....If I don't eat anything then ...... automatically someone else won't be able to eat either.)


The family looked at Chhaya, slightly confused by what she meant. Rohan scrunched his eyebrows at her as if a silent question. She gave him a cheeky smile, which was noticed by Aarav.

"Matlab? Rohan bhaiya? oooohhhh toh patni nahi chahti ki uska pati bhooka rahe. Yeh baat hai?"

(You mean? Rohan bhaiya? ooohhhhh so a wife doesn't want her husband to be hungry. I'm right?)


"Aarav, woh......." (Aarav, I......)

Everyone looked her way with teasing smirks, thinking it was what Aarav was hinting at. Rohan smiled at the fact that she finally refused to fast, so now both of them could go devour some delicious malai kofta and rice.

"Woh......" (I.....)


Meera smiled her way as a silent encouragement. Meera didn't know what Chhaya wanted to say, but the way she was slightly blushing and her arms were wrapped around her frame gave Meera a small hint. Seeing Meera twinkle her amber eyes and give a small nod, Chhaya took a deep breath before smiling at Aarav.

"Patni apne pati ko bhooka rakh sakti hai..."

(A wife can keep her husband hungry.....)

The teasing smiles turned into slightly confused faces and Rohan watched his wife stunned, his mouth hung open. Meesha, Meera and Shourya's six-year-old daughter giggles at her chachu before closing it shut.  Shourya opened his arms for his son, Meesha's twin, as he almost trips on his rollerskates.


"Pr......) (But......)

"Ek maa apne bache ko bhooka kaise rakhe?" 

(How can a mother keep her child hungry?)

Chaaya gently placed a hand on her tummy and rubbed it lightly, smiling at her family in front of her and taking in their reactions as they finally worked out what was being said. Rohan jumped to his feet and within seconds Chhaya found herself cooped up in her husband's arms. 

Rohan's mother, Reema, pecked her daughter-in-law's forehead and gently fed her besan ka ladoo, and Meera was on her feet giving sweets to everyone else. The family smiled and congratulated everyone. Aarav gave his cousin and sister-in-law tight hugs before picking up his niece and nephew and spinning them around. The three cheered at the idea they were going to have another little member. Muskaan watched Aarav take care of the kids and something stirred in her heart. She thought back to the conversation they had in his room earlier and let his words sink in whilst she gazed at him.


She thought about the offer he had made. What did he mean? Is he looking for more than a friendship? Of course, he is dumbo! You heard the way he was talking. He was saying everything you hoped Vaansh would say to you. But he never did. And here Aarav was-

"Muskaan!"

The sweet girl shook out of her thoughts as her sister called her name. She looked up at her sister with a shy smile on her face. Meera, lightly frowned at her sister before giving her a kiss on the forehead.

"Pagal ladki. Kahan kho gayi?" (Silly girl. Where are you lost?)

Muskaan gave her sister a timid smile before shaking her head. Meera again shook her head before giving her little sister an instruction.


Once Meera was out of sight, Muskaan started to sort out the sweets on a tray. As she was sorting the sweets out, she gazed at the couple sitting a little further away, after finding out they were expecting, Rohan was glued to his wife. Muskaan gazed at Chhaya as she nuzzled her face in her husband's chest, something bubbled inside of her as she noticed the peace on Chhaya's face. Her calm and even breathing, her soft clutch on her husband's shirt and the sweet, peaceful smile covering her face. She never felt like that with Vaansh. With Vaansh it was always either hyperexcitement or total disappointment. She was always on edge. 

On the other hand, Aarav was gazing at Rohan. He gazed at the arms wrapped around the pregnant woman, the gentle smile on the soon-to-be father's face, and the soft giggles coming from the two as they whispered sweet nothings to each other. This is what he wanted. It took his life from him fighting the battle within himself. He promised his love that he wouldn't pressure her, and in his heart, he knew that if he looked her way with his emotions reflecting in his eyes it would in some way pressure her soft heart. He didn't want that, he wanted the decision to come from her heart and not from any other influence, not even him.


Muskaan's eye wandered to the little kids playing and giggling with each other before moving on to the man she couldn't stop comparing her now ex to. She saw him clench and unclench his jaw as if he was trying to stop himself from doing something. She also noticed how he was staring off into space. She had a feeling that it was because of their conversation from this morning. She gazed at him, slowly coming to the realisation that she wasn't frantic about their conversation. She knew that no matter what her answer would be he would still always be there for her. Like he always had, in every foolish decision of hers. She noticed his face wasn't tense like it is when she was around Vaansh. She noticed that she wasn't smiling, but she also wasn't frowning. She noticed that she was natural. And she felt comfortable with that. She liked the fact that Aarav had given her some time to think through her emotions, unlike Vaansh who would pressurise her and how he snapped when she said no to something that was crossing her boundaries. 


She knew she wasn't ready to jump into another relationship, she was broken, and her heart was stinging with pain at the idea that what she thought would be forever turned out to be only temporary. She couldn't bare the thought of her already broken heart crumbing even further. She needed time to heal. By herself. That's the least she owed herself. 

However, she was ready to strike a deal. She was ready to at least turn in the direction that lead to Aarav. And maybe, when she would be ready, he could help navigate her to him. Over time. Slowly. Getting up from where she was sitting, she walked over to the man who was turned away. Seeing Muskaan move towards Aarav, Chhaya gently scurried the kids inside, Rohan gave Muskaan a gentle squeeze and whispered a reassurance in her ear.

"If you ever need a brother, and are too scared to ask Virat bhai, Shourya or Meera, then remember you'll always have me."


Muskaan smiled at him before Rohan walked away, leaving the two alone. The sweet girl sat in front of Aarav.

"Aarav."

The man looked down but nodded his head. Muskaan knew that only meant one thing. He was scared of what he was about to hear. So she gently held the side of his face, turning it up so she could see. Something she always did in response.

"I'm not ready for anything yet."
"I'm not asking you to be."
"I might take a long time."
"I'll wait an eternity for you."

Muskaan's breath hitched at that.

"But I'm ready to at least look away from the path I just turned back from. And I'm ready to turn in your direction. That's all I can do right now. You don't deserve a broken girl. Let me heal first. But promise you'll wait for me."

"You're not broken, and I waited my whole life. I watched you walk down the path leading away from me with a smile on my face. I'll watch you walk back and come closer to me with a smile on my face. As long as you're smiling too."


With the promise of a smile, the two shed sweet tears. They gazed at each other, Aarav's hands in his lap, knowing if he made a move to touch her, he'd get ahead of himself. Muskaan's cupping his face, so that his tears aren't disrespected by hitting the dirty ground.



Hey! I know I've made you guys wait 10 days for an update and I'm so sorry for that! And I saw all the DMs and replies on my insta stories throughout the 10 days, and I was so overwhelmed by it all. I wish I could have updated sooner, but I did have a thesis to complete. Now that is finished so I can dedicate a little bit more time to writing. However, guys, I do request that you be patient. Because I do work full time and am still a university student. I do this to relax and escape my other responsibilities, but sometimes the comments on the reels or posts and then replies on my stories or messages here or even in my DMs get stressful. And then when I sit down to write, I feel under pressure, which leads to not up to standard writing and is no longer enjoyable for me and doesn't help me relax.

I appreciate the eagerness, but please be considerate of my other commitments that are actually paying all my bills. Also side note - when you do msg or dm please be mindful of how you phrase yourself, some msgs are just very demanding and passive-aggressive as if I have no awareness of the fact I have an ongoing book that needs to be updated! Just be respectful and don't jump to conclusions. Also, now that we're here, I'm not liable to answer all my DMs. If you had to wait a week before a reply, I apologise. And some people are calling me out when they've waited like 3 days, I'm sorry, but you can't have the expectation that I'll be able to get to everyone, because it's just a lot! I appreciate every comment or dm I get, I really do. It's hard to get to all of them, and then you all take it personally. I try my best to get to everyone, but just chill! 


That's all! Hope you enjoyed the chapter. See you at the next one <3 

And thank you to the patient and respectful people, I see you, I love you, I appreciate you! You're the people I want around me! That also includes the beautiful people who haven't gotten upset because I haven't been able to respond to their dm. Thank you so much and I'm hoping to get to you soon! xoxo

Lots of love to you! And you have my respect and gratitude.

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