Fragile ties of passion.

Chapter 25

☘ Aarohi's decision ☘

Main jahan rahu....
Main kahi bhi hu....
Teri yaad saath hai....
Kisi se kahu....
Ke nhi kahu....
Ye ji dil ki baat hai....

Kehno ko sath apne,
Ek duniya chalti hai...
Par chupke ke is dil mein,
tanhayi palti hai......
Bas Yaad saath hai.......
Teri yaad sath hai.........☘

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Aarohi's heart clenched seeing Anaya
sniffing while clutching her favourite teddy. She entered into the room and closed the door.

" Bacha..."

Anaya heard her mother's voice and stopped crying then sit down with back facing at her. She is angry with Aarohi. Why wouldn't she, Aarohi never shouted- it is far talk...Aarohi never scolded her.

" Aap angry ho mumma se.."

( You angry with Mumma.)

Aarohi asked and walked towards her. Anaya nodded her and Aarohi chuckled slightly. She climbed on the bed then sit down behind her..

" Mumma is sorry bacha."

Anaya looked at her and found her grabbing her both ears.

" Ish okaa.."

Aarohi smiled hearing her then wiped her tears as she turn towards her.

" Hungry?"

Aarohi asked. Anaya nodded her head as she can not stay hungry for so long, just like her mother And just then a maid enter with food plate in hands as Aarohi told her to bring it when she was coming to meet Anaya. Maid gave the plate to Aarohi then exit the room.

" Now...Let's eat."

Aarohi said then started to feed her.

Her eyes turned glossy when Anaya feed her too. Both mother-daughter feed each other while talking. When they were done, Aarohi put the plate on nightstand.
Then leaned her back on bed head board. Anaya sat on her lap with back leaning against her chest as she called her. Aarohi kissed her head then took Arjun's photo frame from nightstand.

" Bacha....Aapko apne papa ke baare mein jaan na hai?"

( Baby...You want to know about your father.)

Aarohi asked. After few seconds, Anaya nodded her head slowly.

" Is Neil not my papa."

Aarohi shook her head.

" Na..."

" Then?"

Without answering this time she showed her Arjun's photo frame. Anaya grabbed the photo frame.

" I..Ish he my Papa, Mma.?"

Aarohi closed her eyes to stop her tears.

" Hmm..."

Anaya blinked her eyes while Aarohi studied her daughter's expression who is staring at Arjun, Her father's photo frame. The question she was scared of, Anaya asked.

" Papa kha hai Mma?"

( Where is father, Mumma.)

First, Aarohi smiled as she called Arjun Papa.

" Door hai beta."

( Somewhere far.)

She replied.