From Hell To Heaven novel Chapter 71

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.