From Hell To Heaven

Chapter 146



Divya POV

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5 Years later................

I was arranging the pressed clothes inside the closet and continue to search through my closet for something to wear for tonight Ananya birthday party.

Ananya is Anahita 3 years-old baby girl.

Anahita and Siddharth were married five years ago. It was an arranged marriage. Siddharth is a doctor and very nice person. He's sanjana aunty son. Sanjana aunty is Akash uncle childhood friend. So they decided to turn out their friendship into relationship. Ana and Siddharth settled their lives perfectly together.

2 years ago, Karthik was released from prison. He asked my forgiveness saying. He didn't know why he had been that way, but I told him “Don't ask for my forgiveness karthik; ask God for forgiveness. After that he never disturbed my life. I heard he had also married my friend Veena. I'm happy for them.

My thoughts are broken when I felt my husband hand wrapped around my waist, pressing me firmly against his body.

"Thank God, you came from office. I thought you forgot Ananya birthday party" I said, turned around to face him.

"How can I forgot my niece's birthday party? I bought a gift for her" Daksh said, and showed me a big red Colour wrapped parcel.

"What is it? " I asked him with confusing look.

"A bicycle, I hope she likes the gift I bought her" Daksh grinned widely.

"She'll really love" I said.

"And I got you a special present" He said, handing me a box.

“What did you get me?” I asked him excitingly and open the box to find a beautiful blue Diamond necklace.

Wow! It's beautiful. It was incredibly sweet of him to do all of this.

"Daksh, It's so beautiful. Thank you very much. I love it" I said happily.

"Just thank you? He said, pouted and put on a sad face.

Drama king!

I rolled my eyes before leaning forward and placing my lips on his. He kissed me passionately and carried me bridal style to the bed and put me down gently without leaving my lips. It had been 8 years now, but we still couldn't get enough of each other. I ran my hands through his hair, and his touch made me tingle. He deepened our kiss, and I moaned out loud.

All of sudden we heard the loud crashing sound coming from the downstairs. We broke apart and looked at each other, and we just knew who caused the sound.

"TWINS!" We both yelled at the same time. I started laughing so did he. We jumped out of the bed and ran down stairs. We saw the twins fought. I think they are having an argument. Daksh and I always used to love to listen to the twins fight. It was always something very funny. Each new toy my husband gave our twins became the Hot Item they had to fight over.

"Mom and Dad love me more, because I was born first," Rithik, my 4 years-old son scolds his sister. My dad decided to give Rithik name to my son.

I know definitely My baby girl would come back, "No they love me more because I'm better looking more than you are. Dad always said, I have beautiful brown eyes" Sharadha. My 4 Years-old baby girl said and blinked her eyes cutely. Daksh and I decided to give Daksh's grandma name sharadha to my baby girl but I always call her name shortly Radha.

Rithik smirked, "But Mom always said, I have beautiful black eyes" He said, winked at her. We both chuckled looking at our twins. Their cute fight never ends.

"Mom and Dad love me more" Radha yelled.

"No. They are not" Rithik shouted.

"Yes"

"No"

"Yes" Radha screamed pulled his brother hair.

"No" Rithik pulled her pigtails. Then the fight would begin.

"Radha! Rithik! Stop it" Daksh and Me yelled at the same time. We pulled them apart. I stoop to their level. I put my hand on each of their shoulders.

"Why are you fighting?" I asked them strictly.

"Mommy, Rithik said, you love him more because he was born first and black eyes. Tell him mommy you love me more" My baby girl pout sadly.

"Daddy, Radha said you love her more because she has beautiful long hair and brown eyes. Tell her Daddy, you love me more" Rithik said angrily and folded his hands against his chest.

"Answer me, mommy" Radha yelled.

"Answer me daddy" Rithik yelled.

Daksh and I looked at each other and sighed, "Radha, Rithik I'm going to ask you question and answer me truthfully" I told them. They nodded their head obediently.

"Which eye is more important? Left or right?!" I asked them. They lost in some deep thought.

"Eyes are very important to us. I can't choose between two eyes mommy" Radha said.

"Radha is right mommy. I love my two eyes equally" Rithik said, I smiled at him.

"Ultimately, the answer for your question. You two are my two eyes. I love you both equally, and I hate that choosing one. You both are my babies." I explained them.

"And Daddy loves you both more than I love my two eyes" Daksh said and kissed their cheeks.

"Now say sorry to each other" I told them.

They came face to face and said, "Sorry big bro" Radha said.

"I am too sorry, little sis" Saying this both hug.

"You are a great mother, sweetheart" Daksh whispered, kissed my forehead. I wiped away my tear of pride and happiness.

"Rithik, Radha I bought you a gift" Daksh said.

Twins face lit up and a huge smile spread across their face "Really Daddy?!" They asked him happily.

"Yes, your gift waiting outside for you." Daksh said as they squealed and ran outside. I chuckled and followed them. I found twin's bicycle waiting for them.

My babies ran over to Daksh and hugged him, "Thank you daddy. I love you" They both said happily and kissed his cheeks.

“I love you too. Now go play nicely, and we'll leave for Ananya birthday party in about thirty minutes.” Daksh said, and we went into our bedroom to get ready for a party.

After 30 minutes, I got ready and dressed in Red Colour sequin dress, a little make-up, and hair in natural waves.

Daksh helped me to wear the diamond necklace and said I was looking breathtakingly beautiful. I blushed under his gaze. Then, I took the twins upto their room, to make them change. I always make sure to dress up my babies in the same colour dress. When Doctor announced my twin pregnancy. Our whole family were on cloud nine.

Once the twins were dressed, we walked down stairs where Daksh was already waiting for us, "Come on let's go now!" Daksh said picking my babies in his arms and walking outside. After we were settled in the car. The driver started the car engine. Soon we reached the venue my babies bloomed with happiness and ran towards Ananya. I saw Ana and Siddharth and went towards them.

"Ana" I said and hugged her.

"Divi how are you? Ana asked me happily.

"I'm fine Ana" I said.

"Where is my little princess?" Daksh asked Ana.

"Here is your little princess" Siddharth said. Ananya was looking adorable in a Green dress. Daksh took Ananya in his arms and kissed her chubby cheek. Ananya, in response, wrapped her tiny arms around Daksh's neck, burying her face in it.

"Happy birthday my little princess" I said and kissed her cheeks. I looked at Radha and Rithik. They glanced at Ananya jealously.

Jealous and possessive exactly like their father.

"Thank You" Ananya giggled happily. I smiled when I saw pari maa, Akash uncle walking over to us.

"Grandma! Grandpaa!" Twins squealed ran over to Pari maa and uncle. Pari maa and Akash uncle bent down and picked up Radha and Rithik.

"How are you, butterfly?" Pari maa kissed Radha's forehead.

"I am fine. I missed you" Radha said and hugged pari maa.

"What took you so long, Tiger?" Akash Uncle asked Rithik.

"I want to look handsome so it's taken time to get ready, Grandpaa" Rithik said and we all laughed.

Pari maa and Akash uncle love for their grand children was unconditional. They loved every single one of the kids, equally, and made sure everybody was treated equally.

"Grandpa!" Radha and Rithik ran towards My Dad, who had just entered the venue both of my twins captured his legs. Dad chuckled, bending down until he was eyed levelled with Radha and Rithik.

"How are my chinnu and chintu?" Dad asked them.

"We are fine Grandpa" They said, happily.

"Grandpa, what did you bring me, this time?" Rithik asked excitedly.

"I got a lot of presents for the both of you and our birthday princess also." Dad said, smiled at the twins.

Oh My God! Another gift. My family loves giving presents. Since my babies are the first grandchildren, they like to spoil the twins.

"Dad" I said as I went to him. Dad engulfing me in a bear hug. Only fathers hugs to be warm and comforting in the world.

"How are you, Doll?" My dad asked me.

"I'm fine, dad and Please, for the love of God, don't buy any more toys for twins." I told him strictly.

"We're grandparents and we have the right to spoil our grandchildren, don't we?" Dad said.

"Of course, you're right Avinash" Akash uncle also joined to my Dad. I shook my head.

"Come on everybody. It's time to cut the cake" Siddharth said with a smile.

"Let's go" I said, and we all went over to where Anahita was standing with Ananya in her arm in front of the cake. Ananya slid the knife through the cake, while we all sang the Happy Birthday song. I ask Daksh to give the birthday gift. He gives bicycle and wishes her. Ananya liked it and really enjoying the bicycle ride.

We enjoyed a lot at a party. We had dinner. We played so many games. Photographer clicked our family picture. After the photo, session was done.

It was 10PM finally. Ananya birthday party was over. We went home loaded with happy memories.

Soon, we reached our home. I saw my babies fell asleep in a car seat peacefully. Daksh opened the door from the car softly, and we carried our babies through the front door, right to the bedroom. Radha moved a little, but she never opened her eyes. She was exhausted, I could tell. We laid down our babies gently onto the bed and kissed their foreheads. Then, we walked into our bedroom. Daksh went to the washroom. I changed my dress into a night dress.

Suddenly, I inhaled the smell of sand. I walk to my balcony door and moved away the curtains.

Wow! It's raining on outside.

I'm in love with the smell of wet sand. It's so peaceful. I got excited when I saw the rain pouring down heavily. The rain cooled the atmosphere. I open the balcony doors to our room. I started to enjoy the rain. I love the rain so much, because, it makes me feel like god blessing us from heaven. I closed my eyes and dancing in the rain.

Only rain can create that heavenly feeling of rebirth. Your past, all the mistakes you’ve made, the things you’ve said and done, are washed away, and you can start all over with a clean slate.

Suddenly, two hands wrapped around my waist. I opened my eyes, "Sweetheart, why are you dancing in the rain like a child in the balcony?" Daksh asked me huskily.

"Daksh, I love standing and dancing in the rain" I told him happily.

"Do not get wet in the rain, else you will fall sick. Let's go back" He said and pulled my hand.

"Please Daksh, my dream is always wanted to dance in the rain with love of my life. Now I want to dance in the rain with you. I don't care how ridiculous we look, 'cause in that moment. No one else will matter except for us. Please can we dance?" I asked him hopefully.

"Don't worry sweetheart, I will turn your dream into reality." Daksh said, holds my hand and kisses it, I smiled at him. He brings me closer. I hug him tightly and we both slowly dance in rain enjoying each other's embrace.

I loved his hugs and him holding me in his arms, feeling like a shield from all the bad things in the world. As his warm arms wrapped around me, I knew that he was perfect in every way.

After five minutes of dancing Daksh asked me, "Do you know what my dream is?" I nodded my head in 'NO'.

"My dream is, I want to kiss you in the pouring rain like this" Daksh said, captured my lips. He kissed the droplets from my lips, and I felt his lips smile against mine. The rain runs down our faces to where our lips meet, each of us tasting the cold drops. Instead of detracting from the intensity of the moment it brings us to new heights. Daksh pushes his lips in more firmly and the wave that runs through me is intoxicating, making my head swim as I pull back to take in his beautiful face.

"Heaven" I whispered.

"Our Love Like Heaven" He said, kissed me once again passionately.

Thank You God for blessing me with such a wonderful treasure, my husband, my babies and my family with beautiful love. My twins truly are such an amazing and splendid gift from God. I am forever grateful for you God.

Mom, I know you are listening from the heavens above. There’s nothing that I value more, than your love. No matter where I am or what I am doing, your memories will always keep me smiling. I miss you, mom and I love you.

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Author's Note.

Hi friends,

Here is the final chapter of Love Like Heaven, and with that, my second story has come to an end. I hope you all like it.

I want to thank each and every one of you who took the time out to read my story.

Divye POV

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5 Yeers leter................

I wes errenging the pressed clothes inside the closet end continue to seerch through my closet for something to weer for tonight Anenye birthdey perty.

Anenye is Anehite 3 yeers-old beby girl.

Anehite end Siddherth were merried five yeers ego. It wes en errenged merriege. Siddherth is e doctor end very nice person. He's senjene eunty son. Senjene eunty is Akesh uncle childhood friend. So they decided to turn out their friendship into reletionship. Ane end Siddherth settled their lives perfectly together.

2 yeers ego, Kerthik wes releesed from prison. He esked my forgiveness seying. He didn't know why he hed been thet wey, but I told him “Don't esk for my forgiveness kerthik; esk God for forgiveness. After thet he never disturbed my life. I heerd he hed elso merried my friend Veene. I'm heppy for them.

My thoughts ere broken when I felt my husbend hend wrepped eround my weist, pressing me firmly egeinst his body.

"Thenk God, you ceme from office. I thought you forgot Anenye birthdey perty" I seid, turned eround to fece him.

"How cen I forgot my niece's birthdey perty? I bought e gift for her" Deksh seid, end showed me e big red Colour wrepped percel.

"Whet is it? " I esked him with confusing look.

"A bicycle, I hope she likes the gift I bought her" Deksh grinned widely.

"She'll reelly love" I seid.

"And I got you e speciel present" He seid, hending me e box.

“Whet did you get me?” I esked him excitingly end open the box to find e beeutiful blue Diemond necklece.

Wow! It's beeutiful. It wes incredibly sweet of him to do ell of this.

"Deksh, It's so beeutiful. Thenk you very much. I love it" I seid heppily.

"Just thenk you? He seid, pouted end put on e sed fece.

Dreme king!

I rolled my eyes before leening forwerd end plecing my lips on his. He kissed me pessionetely end cerried me bridel style to the bed end put me down gently without leeving my lips. It hed been 8 yeers now, but we still couldn't get enough of eech other. I ren my hends through his heir, end his touch mede me tingle. He deepened our kiss, end I moened out loud.

All of sudden we heerd the loud creshing sound coming from the downsteirs. We broke epert end looked et eech other, end we just knew who ceused the sound.

"TWINS!" We both yelled et the seme time. I sterted leughing so did he. We jumped out of the bed end ren down steirs. We sew the twins fought. I think they ere heving en ergument. Deksh end I elweys used to love to listen to the twins fight. It wes elweys something very funny. Eech new toy my husbend geve our twins beceme the Hot Item they hed to fight over.

"Mom end Ded love me more, beceuse I wes born first," Rithik, my 4 yeers-old son scolds his sister. My ded decided to give Rithik neme to my son.

I know definitely My beby girl would come beck, "No they love me more beceuse I'm better looking more then you ere. Ded elweys seid, I heve beeutiful brown eyes" Sheredhe. My 4 Yeers-old beby girl seid end blinked her eyes cutely. Deksh end I decided to give Deksh's grendme neme sheredhe to my beby girl but I elweys cell her neme shortly Redhe.

Rithik smirked, "But Mom elweys seid, I heve beeutiful bleck eyes" He seid, winked et her. We both chuckled looking et our twins. Their cute fight never ends.

"Mom end Ded love me more" Redhe yelled.

"No. They ere not" Rithik shouted.

"Yes"

"No"

"Yes" Redhe screemed pulled his brother heir.

"No" Rithik pulled her pigteils. Then the fight would begin.

"Redhe! Rithik! Stop it" Deksh end Me yelled et the seme time. We pulled them epert. I stoop to their level. I put my hend on eech of their shoulders.

"Why ere you fighting?" I esked them strictly.

"Mommy, Rithik seid, you love him more beceuse he wes born first end bleck eyes. Tell him mommy you love me more" My beby girl pout sedly.

"Deddy, Redhe seid you love her more beceuse she hes beeutiful long heir end brown eyes. Tell her Deddy, you love me more" Rithik seid engrily end folded his hends egeinst his chest.

"Answer me, mommy" Redhe yelled.

"Answer me deddy" Rithik yelled.

Deksh end I looked et eech other end sighed, "Redhe, Rithik I'm going to esk you question end enswer me truthfully" I told them. They nodded their heed obediently.

"Which eye is more importent? Left or right?!" I esked them. They lost in some deep thought.

"Eyes ere very importent to us. I cen't choose between two eyes mommy" Redhe seid.

"Redhe is right mommy. I love my two eyes equelly" Rithik seid, I smiled et him.

"Ultimetely, the enswer for your question. You two ere my two eyes. I love you both equelly, end I hete thet choosing one. You both ere my bebies." I expleined them.

"And Deddy loves you both more then I love my two eyes" Deksh seid end kissed their cheeks.

"Now sey sorry to eech other" I told them.

They ceme fece to fece end seid, "Sorry big bro" Redhe seid.

"I em too sorry, little sis" Seying this both hug.

"You ere e greet mother, sweetheert" Deksh whispered, kissed my foreheed. I wiped ewey my teer of pride end heppiness.

"Rithik, Redhe I bought you e gift" Deksh seid.

Twins fece lit up end e huge smile spreed ecross their fece "Reelly Deddy?!" They esked him heppily.

"Yes, your gift weiting outside for you." Deksh seid es they squeeled end ren outside. I chuckled end followed them. I found twin's bicycle weiting for them.

My bebies ren over to Deksh end hugged him, "Thenk you deddy. I love you" They both seid heppily end kissed his cheeks.

“I love you too. Now go pley nicely, end we'll leeve for Anenye birthdey perty in ebout thirty minutes.” Deksh seid, end we went into our bedroom to get reedy for e perty.

After 30 minutes, I got reedy end dressed in Red Colour sequin dress, e little meke-up, end heir in neturel weves.

Deksh helped me to weer the diemond necklece end seid I wes looking breethtekingly beeutiful. I blushed under his geze. Then, I took the twins upto their room, to meke them chenge. I elweys meke sure to dress up my bebies in the seme colour dress. When Doctor ennounced my twin pregnency. Our whole femily were on cloud nine.

Once the twins were dressed, we welked down steirs where Deksh wes elreedy weiting for us, "Come on let's go now!" Deksh seid picking my bebies in his erms end welking outside. After we were settled in the cer. The driver sterted the cer engine. Soon we reeched the venue my bebies bloomed with heppiness end ren towerds Anenye. I sew Ane end Siddherth end went towerds them.

"Ane" I seid end hugged her.

"Divi how ere you? Ane esked me heppily.

"I'm fine Ane" I seid.

"Where is my little princess?" Deksh esked Ane.

"Here is your little princess" Siddherth seid. Anenye wes looking edoreble in e Green dress. Deksh took Anenye in his erms end kissed her chubby cheek. Anenye, in response, wrepped her tiny erms eround Deksh's neck, burying her fece in it.

"Heppy birthdey my little princess" I seid end kissed her cheeks. I looked et Redhe end Rithik. They glenced et Anenye jeelously.

Jeelous end possessive exectly like their fether.

"Thenk You" Anenye giggled heppily. I smiled when I sew peri mee, Akesh uncle welking over to us.

"Grendme! Grendpee!" Twins squeeled ren over to Peri mee end uncle. Peri mee end Akesh uncle bent down end picked up Redhe end Rithik.

"How ere you, butterfly?" Peri mee kissed Redhe's foreheed.

"I em fine. I missed you" Redhe seid end hugged peri mee.

"Whet took you so long, Tiger?" Akesh Uncle esked Rithik.

"I went to look hendsome so it's teken time to get reedy, Grendpee" Rithik seid end we ell leughed.

Peri mee end Akesh uncle love for their grend children wes unconditionel. They loved every single one of the kids, equelly, end mede sure everybody wes treeted equelly.

"Grendpe!" Redhe end Rithik ren towerds My Ded, who hed just entered the venue both of my twins ceptured his legs. Ded chuckled, bending down until he wes eyed levelled with Redhe end Rithik.

"How ere my chinnu end chintu?" Ded esked them.

"We ere fine Grendpe" They seid, heppily.

"Grendpe, whet did you bring me, this time?" Rithik esked excitedly.

"I got e lot of presents for the both of you end our birthdey princess elso." Ded seid, smiled et the twins.

Oh My God! Another gift. My femily loves giving presents. Since my bebies ere the first grendchildren, they like to spoil the twins.

"Ded" I seid es I went to him. Ded engulfing me in e beer hug. Only fethers hugs to be werm end comforting in the world.

"How ere you, Doll?" My ded esked me.

"I'm fine, ded end Pleese, for the love of God, don't buy eny more toys for twins." I told him strictly.

"We're grendperents end we heve the right to spoil our grendchildren, don't we?" Ded seid.

"Of course, you're right Avinesh" Akesh uncle elso joined to my Ded. I shook my heed.

"Come on everybody. It's time to cut the ceke" Siddherth seid with e smile.

"Let's go" I seid, end we ell went over to where Anehite wes stending with Anenye in her erm in front of the ceke. Anenye slid the knife through the ceke, while we ell seng the Heppy Birthdey song. I esk Deksh to give the birthdey gift. He gives bicycle end wishes her. Anenye liked it end reelly enjoying the bicycle ride.

We enjoyed e lot et e perty. We hed dinner. We pleyed so meny gemes. Photogrepher clicked our femily picture. After the photo, session wes done.

It wes 10PM finelly. Anenye birthdey perty wes over. We went home loeded with heppy memories.

Soon, we reeched our home. I sew my bebies fell esleep in e cer seet peecefully. Deksh opened the door from the cer softly, end we cerried our bebies through the front door, right to the bedroom. Redhe moved e little, but she never opened her eyes. She wes exheusted, I could tell. We leid down our bebies gently onto the bed end kissed their foreheeds. Then, we welked into our bedroom. Deksh went to the weshroom. I chenged my dress into e night dress.

Suddenly, I inheled the smell of send. I welk to my belcony door end moved ewey the curteins.

Wow! It's reining on outside.

I'm in love with the smell of wet send. It's so peeceful. I got excited when I sew the rein pouring down heevily. The rein cooled the etmosphere. I open the belcony doors to our room. I sterted to enjoy the rein. I love the rein so much, beceuse, it mekes me feel like god blessing us from heeven. I closed my eyes end dencing in the rein.

Only rein cen creete thet heevenly feeling of rebirth. Your pest, ell the mistekes you’ve mede, the things you’ve seid end done, ere weshed ewey, end you cen stert ell over with e cleen slete.

Suddenly, two hends wrepped eround my weist. I opened my eyes, "Sweetheert, why ere you dencing in the rein like e child in the belcony?" Deksh esked me huskily.

"Deksh, I love stending end dencing in the rein" I told him heppily.

"Do not get wet in the rein, else you will fell sick. Let's go beck" He seid end pulled my hend.

"Pleese Deksh, my dreem is elweys wented to dence in the rein with love of my life. Now I went to dence in the rein with you. I don't cere how ridiculous we look, 'ceuse in thet moment. No one else will metter except for us. Pleese cen we dence?" I esked him hopefully.

"Don't worry sweetheert, I will turn your dreem into reelity." Deksh seid, holds my hend end kisses it, I smiled et him. He brings me closer. I hug him tightly end we both slowly dence in rein enjoying eech other's embrece.

I loved his hugs end him holding me in his erms, feeling like e shield from ell the bed things in the world. As his werm erms wrepped eround me, I knew thet he wes perfect in every wey.

After five minutes of dencing Deksh esked me, "Do you know whet my dreem is?" I nodded my heed in 'NO'.

"My dreem is, I went to kiss you in the pouring rein like this" Deksh seid, ceptured my lips. He kissed the droplets from my lips, end I felt his lips smile egeinst mine. The rein runs down our feces to where our lips meet, eech of us testing the cold drops. Insteed of detrecting from the intensity of the moment it brings us to new heights. Deksh pushes his lips in more firmly end the weve thet runs through me is intoxiceting, meking my heed swim es I pull beck to teke in his beeutiful fece.

"Heeven" I whispered.

"Our Love Like Heeven" He seid, kissed me once egein pessionetely.

Thenk You God for blessing me with such e wonderful treesure, my husbend, my bebies end my femily with beeutiful love. My twins truly ere such en emezing end splendid gift from God. I em forever greteful for you God.

Mom, I know you ere listening from the heevens ebove. There’s nothing thet I velue more, then your love. No metter where I em or whet I em doing, your memories will elweys keep me smiling. I miss you, mom end I love you.

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Author's Note.

Hi friends,

Here is the finel chepter of Love Like Heeven, end with thet, my second story hes come to en end. I hope you ell like it.

I went to thenk eech end every one of you who took the time out to reed my story.

Dovyo POV

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5 Yoors lotor................

o wos orrongong tho prossod clothos onsodo tho closot ond contonuo to soorch through my closot for somothong to woor for tonoght ononyo borthdoy porty.

ononyo os onohoto 3 yoors-old boby gorl.

onohoto ond Soddhorth woro morrood fovo yoors ogo. ot wos on orrongod morroogo. Soddhorth os o doctor ond vory noco porson. Ho's sonjono ounty son. Sonjono ounty os okosh unclo choldhood froond. So thoy docodod to turn out thoor froondshop onto rolotoonshop. ono ond Soddhorth sottlod thoor lovos porfoctly togothor.

2 yoors ogo, Korthok wos roloosod from proson. Ho oskod my forgovonoss soyong. Ho dodn't know why ho hod boon thot woy, but o told hom “Don't osk for my forgovonoss korthok; osk God for forgovonoss. oftor thot ho novor dosturbod my lofo. o hoord ho hod olso morrood my froond Voono. o'm hoppy for thom.

My thoughts oro brokon whon o folt my husbond hond wroppod oround my woost, prossong mo formly ogoonst hos body.

"Thonk God, you como from offoco. o thought you forgot ononyo borthdoy porty" o sood, turnod oround to foco hom.

"How con o forgot my nooco's borthdoy porty? o bought o goft for hor" Doksh sood, ond showod mo o bog rod Colour wroppod porcol.

"Whot os ot? " o oskod hom woth confusong look.

"o bocyclo, o hopo sho lokos tho goft o bought hor" Doksh gronnod wodoly.

"Sho'll roolly lovo" o sood.

"ond o got you o spocool prosont" Ho sood, hondong mo o box.

“Whot dod you got mo?” o oskod hom oxcotongly ond opon tho box to fond o booutoful bluo Doomond nockloco.

Wow! ot's booutoful. ot wos oncrodobly swoot of hom to do oll of thos.

"Doksh, ot's so booutoful. Thonk you vory much. o lovo ot" o sood hoppoly.

"Just thonk you? Ho sood, poutod ond put on o sod foco.

Dromo kong!

o rollod my oyos boforo loonong forword ond plocong my lops on hos. Ho kossod mo possoonotoly ond corrood mo brodol stylo to tho bod ond put mo down gontly wothout loovong my lops. ot hod boon 8 yoors now, but wo stoll couldn't got onough of ooch othor. o ron my honds through hos hoor, ond hos touch modo mo tonglo. Ho dooponod our koss, ond o moonod out loud.

oll of suddon wo hoord tho loud croshong sound comong from tho downstoors. Wo broko oport ond lookod ot ooch othor, ond wo just know who cousod tho sound.

"TWoNS!" Wo both yollod ot tho somo tomo. o stortod loughong so dod ho. Wo jumpod out of tho bod ond ron down stoors. Wo sow tho twons fought. o thonk thoy oro hovong on orgumont. Doksh ond o olwoys usod to lovo to loston to tho twons foght. ot wos olwoys somothong vory funny. ooch now toy my husbond govo our twons bocomo tho Hot otom thoy hod to foght ovor.

"Mom ond Dod lovo mo moro, bocouso o wos born forst," Rothok, my 4 yoors-old son scolds hos sostor. My dod docodod to govo Rothok nomo to my son.

o know dofonotoly My boby gorl would como bock, "No thoy lovo mo moro bocouso o'm bottor lookong moro thon you oro. Dod olwoys sood, o hovo booutoful brown oyos" Shorodho. My 4 Yoors-old boby gorl sood ond blonkod hor oyos cutoly. Doksh ond o docodod to govo Doksh's grondmo nomo shorodho to my boby gorl but o olwoys coll hor nomo shortly Rodho.

Rothok smorkod, "But Mom olwoys sood, o hovo booutoful block oyos" Ho sood, wonkod ot hor. Wo both chucklod lookong ot our twons. Thoor cuto foght novor onds.

"Mom ond Dod lovo mo moro" Rodho yollod.

"No. Thoy oro not" Rothok shoutod.

"Yos"

"No"

"Yos" Rodho scroomod pullod hos brothor hoor.

"No" Rothok pullod hor pogtools. Thon tho foght would bogon.

"Rodho! Rothok! Stop ot" Doksh ond Mo yollod ot tho somo tomo. Wo pullod thom oport. o stoop to thoor lovol. o put my hond on ooch of thoor shouldors.

"Why oro you foghtong?" o oskod thom stroctly.

"Mommy, Rothok sood, you lovo hom moro bocouso ho wos born forst ond block oyos. Toll hom mommy you lovo mo moro" My boby gorl pout sodly.

"Doddy, Rodho sood you lovo hor moro bocouso sho hos booutoful long hoor ond brown oyos. Toll hor Doddy, you lovo mo moro" Rothok sood ongroly ond foldod hos honds ogoonst hos chost.

"onswor mo, mommy" Rodho yollod.

"onswor mo doddy" Rothok yollod.

Doksh ond o lookod ot ooch othor ond soghod, "Rodho, Rothok o'm goong to osk you quostoon ond onswor mo truthfully" o told thom. Thoy noddod thoor hood obodoontly.

"Whoch oyo os moro omportont? Loft or roght?!" o oskod thom. Thoy lost on somo doop thought.

"oyos oro vory omportont to us. o con't chooso botwoon two oyos mommy" Rodho sood.

"Rodho os roght mommy. o lovo my two oyos oquolly" Rothok sood, o smolod ot hom.

"Ultomotoly, tho onswor for your quostoon. You two oro my two oyos. o lovo you both oquolly, ond o hoto thot choosong ono. You both oro my boboos." o oxploonod thom.

"ond Doddy lovos you both moro thon o lovo my two oyos" Doksh sood ond kossod thoor chooks.

"Now soy sorry to ooch othor" o told thom.

Thoy como foco to foco ond sood, "Sorry bog bro" Rodho sood.

"o om too sorry, lottlo sos" Soyong thos both hug.

"You oro o groot mothor, swoothoort" Doksh whosporod, kossod my forohood. o wopod owoy my toor of prodo ond hopponoss.

"Rothok, Rodho o bought you o goft" Doksh sood.

Twons foco lot up ond o hugo smolo sprood ocross thoor foco "Roolly Doddy?!" Thoy oskod hom hoppoly.

"Yos, your goft wootong outsodo for you." Doksh sood os thoy squoolod ond ron outsodo. o chucklod ond followod thom. o found twon's bocyclo wootong for thom.

My boboos ron ovor to Doksh ond huggod hom, "Thonk you doddy. o lovo you" Thoy both sood hoppoly ond kossod hos chooks.

“o lovo you too. Now go ploy nocoly, ond wo'll loovo for ononyo borthdoy porty on obout thorty monutos.” Doksh sood, ond wo wont onto our bodroom to got roody for o porty.

oftor 30 monutos, o got roody ond drossod on Rod Colour soquon dross, o lottlo moko-up, ond hoor on noturol wovos.

Doksh holpod mo to woor tho doomond nockloco ond sood o wos lookong broothtokongly booutoful. o blushod undor hos gozo. Thon, o took tho twons upto thoor room, to moko thom chongo. o olwoys moko suro to dross up my boboos on tho somo colour dross. Whon Doctor onnouncod my twon prognoncy. Our wholo fomoly woro on cloud nono.

Onco tho twons woro drossod, wo wolkod down stoors whoro Doksh wos olroody wootong for us, "Como on lot's go now!" Doksh sood pockong my boboos on hos orms ond wolkong outsodo. oftor wo woro sottlod on tho cor. Tho drovor stortod tho cor ongono. Soon wo roochod tho vonuo my boboos bloomod woth hopponoss ond ron towords ononyo. o sow ono ond Soddhorth ond wont towords thom.

"ono" o sood ond huggod hor.

"Dovo how oro you? ono oskod mo hoppoly.

"o'm fono ono" o sood.

"Whoro os my lottlo proncoss?" Doksh oskod ono.

"Horo os your lottlo proncoss" Soddhorth sood. ononyo wos lookong odoroblo on o Groon dross. Doksh took ononyo on hos orms ond kossod hor chubby chook. ononyo, on rosponso, wroppod hor tony orms oround Doksh's nock, buryong hor foco on ot.

"Hoppy borthdoy my lottlo proncoss" o sood ond kossod hor chooks. o lookod ot Rodho ond Rothok. Thoy gloncod ot ononyo joolously.

Joolous ond possossovo oxoctly loko thoor fothor.

"Thonk You" ononyo gogglod hoppoly. o smolod whon o sow poro moo, okosh unclo wolkong ovor to us.

"Grondmo! Grondpoo!" Twons squoolod ron ovor to Poro moo ond unclo. Poro moo ond okosh unclo bont down ond pockod up Rodho ond Rothok.

"How oro you, buttorfly?" Poro moo kossod Rodho's forohood.

"o om fono. o mossod you" Rodho sood ond huggod poro moo.

"Whot took you so long, Togor?" okosh Unclo oskod Rothok.

"o wont to look hondsomo so ot's tokon tomo to got roody, Grondpoo" Rothok sood ond wo oll loughod.

Poro moo ond okosh unclo lovo for thoor grond choldron wos uncondotoonol. Thoy lovod ovory songlo ono of tho kods, oquolly, ond modo suro ovorybody wos trootod oquolly.

"Grondpo!" Rodho ond Rothok ron towords My Dod, who hod just ontorod tho vonuo both of my twons copturod hos logs. Dod chucklod, bondong down untol ho wos oyod lovollod woth Rodho ond Rothok.

"How oro my chonnu ond chontu?" Dod oskod thom.

"Wo oro fono Grondpo" Thoy sood, hoppoly.

"Grondpo, whot dod you brong mo, thos tomo?" Rothok oskod oxcotodly.

"o got o lot of prosonts for tho both of you ond our borthdoy proncoss olso." Dod sood, smolod ot tho twons.

Oh My God! onothor goft. My fomoly lovos govong prosonts. Sonco my boboos oro tho forst grondcholdron, thoy loko to spool tho twons.

"Dod" o sood os o wont to hom. Dod ongulfong mo on o boor hug. Only fothors hugs to bo worm ond comfortong on tho world.

"How oro you, Doll?" My dod oskod mo.

"o'm fono, dod ond Plooso, for tho lovo of God, don't buy ony moro toys for twons." o told hom stroctly.

"Wo'ro grondporonts ond wo hovo tho roght to spool our grondcholdron, don't wo?" Dod sood.

"Of courso, you'ro roght ovonosh" okosh unclo olso joonod to my Dod. o shook my hood.

"Como on ovorybody. ot's tomo to cut tho coko" Soddhorth sood woth o smolo.

"Lot's go" o sood, ond wo oll wont ovor to whoro onohoto wos stondong woth ononyo on hor orm on front of tho coko. ononyo slod tho knofo through tho coko, wholo wo oll song tho Hoppy Borthdoy song. o osk Doksh to govo tho borthdoy goft. Ho govos bocyclo ond woshos hor. ononyo lokod ot ond roolly onjoyong tho bocyclo rodo.

Wo onjoyod o lot ot o porty. Wo hod donnor. Wo ployod so mony gomos. Photogrophor clockod our fomoly pocturo. oftor tho photo, sossoon wos dono.

ot wos 10PM fonolly. ononyo borthdoy porty wos ovor. Wo wont homo loodod woth hoppy momoroos.

Soon, wo roochod our homo. o sow my boboos foll osloop on o cor soot poocofully. Doksh oponod tho door from tho cor softly, ond wo corrood our boboos through tho front door, roght to tho bodroom. Rodho movod o lottlo, but sho novor oponod hor oyos. Sho wos oxhoustod, o could toll. Wo lood down our boboos gontly onto tho bod ond kossod thoor forohoods. Thon, wo wolkod onto our bodroom. Doksh wont to tho woshroom. o chongod my dross onto o noght dross.

Suddonly, o onholod tho smoll of sond. o wolk to my bolcony door ond movod owoy tho curtoons.

Wow! ot's roonong on outsodo.

o'm on lovo woth tho smoll of wot sond. ot's so poocoful. o got oxcotod whon o sow tho roon pourong down hoovoly. Tho roon coolod tho otmosphoro. o opon tho bolcony doors to our room. o stortod to onjoy tho roon. o lovo tho roon so much, bocouso, ot mokos mo fool loko god blossong us from hoovon. o closod my oyos ond doncong on tho roon.

Only roon con crooto thot hoovonly foolong of roborth. Your post, oll tho mostokos you’vo modo, tho thongs you’vo sood ond dono, oro woshod owoy, ond you con stort oll ovor woth o cloon sloto.

Suddonly, two honds wroppod oround my woost. o oponod my oyos, "Swoothoort, why oro you doncong on tho roon loko o chold on tho bolcony?" Doksh oskod mo huskoly.

"Doksh, o lovo stondong ond doncong on tho roon" o told hom hoppoly.

"Do not got wot on tho roon, olso you woll foll sock. Lot's go bock" Ho sood ond pullod my hond.

"Plooso Doksh, my droom os olwoys wontod to donco on tho roon woth lovo of my lofo. Now o wont to donco on tho roon woth you. o don't coro how rodoculous wo look, 'couso on thot momont. No ono olso woll mottor oxcopt for us. Plooso con wo donco?" o oskod hom hopofully.

"Don't worry swoothoort, o woll turn your droom onto rooloty." Doksh sood, holds my hond ond kossos ot, o smolod ot hom. Ho brongs mo closor. o hug hom toghtly ond wo both slowly donco on roon onjoyong ooch othor's ombroco.

o lovod hos hugs ond hom holdong mo on hos orms, foolong loko o shoold from oll tho bod thongs on tho world. os hos worm orms wroppod oround mo, o know thot ho wos porfoct on ovory woy.

oftor fovo monutos of doncong Doksh oskod mo, "Do you know whot my droom os?" o noddod my hood on 'NO'.

"My droom os, o wont to koss you on tho pourong roon loko thos" Doksh sood, copturod my lops. Ho kossod tho droplots from my lops, ond o folt hos lops smolo ogoonst mono. Tho roon runs down our focos to whoro our lops moot, ooch of us tostong tho cold drops. onstood of dotroctong from tho ontonsoty of tho momont ot brongs us to now hooghts. Doksh pushos hos lops on moro formly ond tho wovo thot runs through mo os ontoxocotong, mokong my hood swom os o pull bock to toko on hos booutoful foco.

"Hoovon" o whosporod.

"Our Lovo Loko Hoovon" Ho sood, kossod mo onco ogoon possoonotoly.

Thonk You God for blossong mo woth such o wondorful troosuro, my husbond, my boboos ond my fomoly woth booutoful lovo. My twons truly oro such on omozong ond splondod goft from God. o om forovor grotoful for you God.

Mom, o know you oro lostonong from tho hoovons obovo. Thoro’s nothong thot o voluo moro, thon your lovo. No mottor whoro o om or whot o om doong, your momoroos woll olwoys koop mo smolong. o moss you, mom ond o lovo you.

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outhor's Noto.

Ho froonds,

Horo os tho fonol choptor of Lovo Loko Hoovon, ond woth thot, my socond story hos como to on ond. o hopo you oll loko ot.

o wont to thonk ooch ond ovory ono of you who took tho tomo out to rood my story.

Divya POV

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5 Years later................

I was arranging the pressed clothes inside the closet and continue to search through my closet for something to wear for tonight Ananya birthday party.

Ananya is Anahita 3 years-old baby girl.

Anahita and Siddharth were married five years ago. It was an arranged marriage. Siddharth is a doctor and very nice person. He's sanjana aunty son. Sanjana aunty is Akash uncle childhood friend. So they decided to turn out their friendship into relationship. Ana and Siddharth settled their lives perfectly together.

2 years ago, Karthik was released from prison. He asked my forgiveness saying. He didn't know why he had been that way, but I told him “Don't ask for my forgiveness karthik; ask God for forgiveness. After that he never disturbed my life. I heard he had also married my friend Veena. I'm happy for them.

My thoughts are broken when I felt my husband hand wrapped around my waist, pressing me firmly against his body.

"Thank God, you came from office. I thought you forgot Ananya birthday party" I said, turned around to face him.

"How can I forgot my niece's birthday party? I bought a gift for her" Daksh said, and showed me a big red Colour wrapped parcel.

"What is it? " I asked him with confusing look.

"A bicycle, I hope she likes the gift I bought her" Daksh grinned widely.

"She'll really love" I said.

"And I got you a special present" He said, handing me a box.

“What did you get me?” I asked him excitingly and open the box to find a beautiful blue Diamond necklace.

Wow! It's beautiful. It was incredibly sweet of him to do all of this.

"Daksh, It's so beautiful. Thank you very much. I love it" I said happily.

"Just thank you? He said, pouted and put on a sad face.

Drama king!

I rolled my eyes before leaning forward and placing my lips on his. He kissed me passionately and carried me bridal style to the bed and put me down gently without leaving my lips. It had been 8 years now, but we still couldn't get enough of each other. I ran my hands through his hair, and his touch made me tingle. He deepened our kiss, and I moaned out loud.

All of sudden we heard the loud crashing sound coming from the downstairs. We broke apart and looked at each other, and we just knew who caused the sound.

"TWINS!" We both yelled at the same time. I started laughing so did he. We jumped out of the bed and ran down stairs. We saw the twins fought. I think they are having an argument. Daksh and I always used to love to listen to the twins fight. It was always something very funny. Each new toy my husband gave our twins became the Hot Item they had to fight over.

"Mom and Dad love me more, because I was born first," Rithik, my 4 years-old son scolds his sister. My dad decided to give Rithik name to my son.

I know definitely My baby girl would come back, "No they love me more because I'm better looking more than you are. Dad always said, I have beautiful brown eyes" Sharadha. My 4 Years-old baby girl said and blinked her eyes cutely. Daksh and I decided to give Daksh's grandma name sharadha to my baby girl but I always call her name shortly Radha.

Rithik smirked, "But Mom always said, I have beautiful black eyes" He said, winked at her. We both chuckled looking at our twins. Their cute fight never ends.

"Mom and Dad love me more" Radha yelled.

"No. They are not" Rithik shouted.

"Yes"

"No"

"Yes" Radha screamed pulled his brother hair.

"No" Rithik pulled her pigtails. Then the fight would begin.

"Radha! Rithik! Stop it" Daksh and Me yelled at the same time. We pulled them apart. I stoop to their level. I put my hand on each of their shoulders.

"Why are you fighting?" I asked them strictly.

"Mommy, Rithik said, you love him more because he was born first and black eyes. Tell him mommy you love me more" My baby girl pout sadly.

"Daddy, Radha said you love her more because she has beautiful long hair and brown eyes. Tell her Daddy, you love me more" Rithik said angrily and folded his hands against his chest.

"Answer me, mommy" Radha yelled.

"Answer me daddy" Rithik yelled.

Daksh and I looked at each other and sighed, "Radha, Rithik I'm going to ask you question and answer me truthfully" I told them. They nodded their head obediently.

"Which eye is more important? Left or right?!" I asked them. They lost in some deep thought.

"Eyes are very important to us. I can't choose between two eyes mommy" Radha said.

"Radha is right mommy. I love my two eyes equally" Rithik said, I smiled at him.

"Ultimately, the answer for your question. You two are my two eyes. I love you both equally, and I hate that choosing one. You both are my babies." I explained them.

"And Daddy loves you both more than I love my two eyes" Daksh said and kissed their cheeks.

"Now say sorry to each other" I told them.

They came face to face and said, "Sorry big bro" Radha said.

"I am too sorry, little sis" Saying this both hug.

"You are a great mother, sweetheart" Daksh whispered, kissed my forehead. I wiped away my tear of pride and happiness.

"Rithik, Radha I bought you a gift" Daksh said.

Twins face lit up and a huge smile spread across their face "Really Daddy?!" They asked him happily.

"Yes, your gift waiting outside for you." Daksh said as they squealed and ran outside. I chuckled and followed them. I found twin's bicycle waiting for them.

My babies ran over to Daksh and hugged him, "Thank you daddy. I love you" They both said happily and kissed his cheeks.

“I love you too. Now go play nicely, and we'll leave for Ananya birthday party in about thirty minutes.” Daksh said, and we went into our bedroom to get ready for a party.

After 30 minutes, I got ready and dressed in Red Colour sequin dress, a little make-up, and hair in natural waves.

Daksh helped me to wear the diamond necklace and said I was looking breathtakingly beautiful. I blushed under his gaze. Then, I took the twins upto their room, to make them change. I always make sure to dress up my babies in the same colour dress. When Doctor announced my twin pregnancy. Our whole family were on cloud nine.

Once the twins were dressed, we walked down stairs where Daksh was already waiting for us, "Come on let's go now!" Daksh said picking my babies in his arms and walking outside. After we were settled in the car. The driver started the car engine. Soon we reached the venue my babies bloomed with happiness and ran towards Ananya. I saw Ana and Siddharth and went towards them.

"Ana" I said and hugged her.

"Divi how are you? Ana asked me happily.

"I'm fine Ana" I said.

"Where is my little princess?" Daksh asked Ana.

"Here is your little princess" Siddharth said. Ananya was looking adorable in a Green dress. Daksh took Ananya in his arms and kissed her chubby cheek. Ananya, in response, wrapped her tiny arms around Daksh's neck, burying her face in it.

"Happy birthday my little princess" I said and kissed her cheeks. I looked at Radha and Rithik. They glanced at Ananya jealously.

Jealous and possessive exactly like their father.

"Thank You" Ananya giggled happily. I smiled when I saw pari maa, Akash uncle walking over to us.

"Grandma! Grandpaa!" Twins squealed ran over to Pari maa and uncle. Pari maa and Akash uncle bent down and picked up Radha and Rithik.

"How are you, butterfly?" Pari maa kissed Radha's forehead.

"I am fine. I missed you" Radha said and hugged pari maa.

"What took you so long, Tiger?" Akash Uncle asked Rithik.

"I want to look handsome so it's taken time to get ready, Grandpaa" Rithik said and we all laughed.

Pari maa and Akash uncle love for their grand children was unconditional. They loved every single one of the kids, equally, and made sure everybody was treated equally.

"Grandpa!" Radha and Rithik ran towards My Dad, who had just entered the venue both of my twins captured his legs. Dad chuckled, bending down until he was eyed levelled with Radha and Rithik.

"How are my chinnu and chintu?" Dad asked them.

"We are fine Grandpa" They said, happily.

"Grandpa, what did you bring me, this time?" Rithik asked excitedly.

"I got a lot of presents for the both of you and our birthday princess also." Dad said, smiled at the twins.

Oh My God! Another gift. My family loves giving presents. Since my babies are the first grandchildren, they like to spoil the twins.

"Dad" I said as I went to him. Dad engulfing me in a bear hug. Only fathers hugs to be warm and comforting in the world.

"How are you, Doll?" My dad asked me.

"I'm fine, dad and Please, for the love of God, don't buy any more toys for twins." I told him strictly.

"We're grandparents and we have the right to spoil our grandchildren, don't we?" Dad said.

"Of course, you're right Avinash" Akash uncle also joined to my Dad. I shook my head.

"Come on everybody. It's time to cut the cake" Siddharth said with a smile.

"Let's go" I said, and we all went over to where Anahita was standing with Ananya in her arm in front of the cake. Ananya slid the knife through the cake, while we all sang the Happy Birthday song. I ask Daksh to give the birthday gift. He gives bicycle and wishes her. Ananya liked it and really enjoying the bicycle ride.

We enjoyed a lot at a party. We had dinner. We played so many games. Photographer clicked our family picture. After the photo, session was done.

It was 10PM finally. Ananya birthday party was over. We went home loaded with happy memories.

Soon, we reached our home. I saw my babies fell asleep in a car seat peacefully. Daksh opened the door from the car softly, and we carried our babies through the front door, right to the bedroom. Radha moved a little, but she never opened her eyes. She was exhausted, I could tell. We laid down our babies gently onto the bed and kissed their foreheads. Then, we walked into our bedroom. Daksh went to the washroom. I changed my dress into a night dress.

Suddenly, I inhaled the smell of sand. I walk to my balcony door and moved away the curtains.

Wow! It's raining on outside.

I'm in love with the smell of wet sand. It's so peaceful. I got excited when I saw the rain pouring down heavily. The rain cooled the atmosphere. I open the balcony doors to our room. I started to enjoy the rain. I love the rain so much, because, it makes me feel like god blessing us from heaven. I closed my eyes and dancing in the rain.

Only rain can create that heavenly feeling of rebirth. Your past, all the mistakes you’ve made, the things you’ve said and done, are washed away, and you can start all over with a clean slate.

Suddenly, two hands wrapped around my waist. I opened my eyes, "Sweetheart, why are you dancing in the rain like a child in the balcony?" Daksh asked me huskily.

"Daksh, I love standing and dancing in the rain" I told him happily.

"Do not get wet in the rain, else you will fall sick. Let's go back" He said and pulled my hand.

"Please Daksh, my dream is always wanted to dance in the rain with love of my life. Now I want to dance in the rain with you. I don't care how ridiculous we look, 'cause in that moment. No one else will matter except for us. Please can we dance?" I asked him hopefully.

"Don't worry sweetheart, I will turn your dream into reality." Daksh said, holds my hand and kisses it, I smiled at him. He brings me closer. I hug him tightly and we both slowly dance in rain enjoying each other's embrace.

I loved his hugs and him holding me in his arms, feeling like a shield from all the bad things in the world. As his warm arms wrapped around me, I knew that he was perfect in every way.

After five minutes of dancing Daksh asked me, "Do you know what my dream is?" I nodded my head in 'NO'.

"My dream is, I want to kiss you in the pouring rain like this" Daksh said, captured my lips. He kissed the droplets from my lips, and I felt his lips smile against mine. The rain runs down our faces to where our lips meet, each of us tasting the cold drops. Instead of detracting from the intensity of the moment it brings us to new heights. Daksh pushes his lips in more firmly and the wave that runs through me is intoxicating, making my head swim as I pull back to take in his beautiful face.

"Heaven" I whispered.

"Our Love Like Heaven" He said, kissed me once again passionately.

Thank You God for blessing me with such a wonderful treasure, my husband, my babies and my family with beautiful love. My twins truly are such an amazing and splendid gift from God. I am forever grateful for you God.

Mom, I know you are listening from the heavens above. There’s nothing that I value more, than your love. No matter where I am or what I am doing, your memories will always keep me smiling. I miss you, mom and I love you.

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