Dhiya's Pov

"I...I love you Dhiya....Will you marry me?" He said in my ears.

Am I day dreaming? Is he tell those words to me? I was happy mixed with surprise, shock, blush, pout etc etc. I loosened the hug and squeezed his hand to come to reality.

"Ahhh!" He screamed out and looked at me innocently.

"What did you say?" I asked him because I wished to hear from him again seeing my eyes.

He bend his head down..

I was filled with overwhelming joy and immense pleasure. I love his shyness.

"Akshadh" I called his name sweetly.

He looked at me with a hope of love, life and family.

"Dhiya...I know that you are clear with what I said. It is not so urgent to tell your decision now. This is your life so think and reply me. I will wait till that," he said genuinely.

I love his gentleness and caring heart. Even now, he didn't force me to tell my decision soon. He gave my space. I don't want him to make wait for so long.

"Okay, I will give you my reply by tomorrow," I said honestly and I want to convey my love to my parents before I propose him. If my parents know that I am ready to marry then they are the most happiest person.

"Ok Dhiya, I will wait for you in the airport tomorrow morning,"

"Ok Akshadh,"

Then, we both came down from the stage. Sometimes later, we had our food there. At 10 p.m, we stepped out from there.

I felt worried to miss Akshadh before but now he will be with me forever as a role of love, friend, husband. I thanked God for giving me such a beautiful person in my life.

Akshadh drove the car. I was simply looking out and sometimes I was looking at him with a full smile in my face. I switched Off the ac in the car and opened the car glass window. The gentle breeze from outside enters in creating waves in us and the full moon follows our car.

Whenever I was very happy, I used to hear the songs. Now, I am in the mood to hear songs with my Akshadh.

"Akshadh, Do you have any songs?"

"Songs?" He repeated again to confirm.

"Yes Akshadh,"

He switched ON the radio and gave the remote to me.

I played few love songs and looked at Akshadh. I didn't find any reaction in him about my songs selection. Did he feel bore?

"Akshadh, don't you like any songs which I played?," I asked him with curiosity.

"I heard these song many times before and now I am not in a mood to hear songs Dhiya?"

"Why?" I asked looking at him.

"Because of you"

"Me?? I did nothing," I replied innocently.

"Yes right Dhiya. You did nothing. When I proposed you, you didn't react furiously instead you are calm. Even now, I was tensed by thinking about tomorrow but you are cool and enjoying the song. Can't you shower pity for my feelings atleast? Do you know what? I read you completely!!!!" He said surprising me.

"I am not a book to read Akshadh," I said kidding him. I knew he found my feelings for him. Let us enjoy our day.

"I knew you love me Dhiya," he said my heartfelt words. I blushed and unable to face him.

"Look at me Dhiya?"

"Akshadh, I will reply you by morning,"

"What is stopping you to tell your feelings Dhiya?" He asked me as he understood that I was in love with him.

He stopped the car.

"Dhiya, I am sorry to compel you but passing a minute now feels like an hour passing. After reading your eyes, I cant wait for so long Dhiya. I never even think in my dreams that I would fall for a girl. You changed me, my life and everything," he was worried and sweat beads occupied his forehead.

"Close your eyes," I said as I can't bear my Akshadh suffering because of me. His each word is a blessing for me.
I am the most luckiest girl to hear such words from Akshadh. I knew how rude is Akshadh to me before and he has certain limits for girls but now he swept away all his pride and proposed me.

Like a child obeying mom, he closed his eyes without questioning.

I moved forward and planted my love kiss in his forehead. He opened his eyes and smiled at me. I pouted and he blushed.

Akshadh's POV

I switched on the radio and started the car. I played my favorite song.

You came inside me, still living inside me.

Don't leave me, my love
I want your love only

I loved only you, this is the truth
Still why this romance?

To tell my love in your ears
atleast once I need you
Will my lovely kisses reach you?
Or will our war of love continue?

Why these tears which you shed in your eyes
I don't want weights on me, look at me

Dont Kill me, dont get away, dont hurt heart.
My Love
Tell My Love

Dont Kill me, dont get away, dont hurt heart.
My Love
Tell My Love

The lyrics suits my current situation well. Silence occupied between us. I don't want to disturb her more. Let me wait till morning for her reply.

We reached her flat. She get down from the car. She bend down to look at me and our eyes locked.

Then, she opened her bag and presented me a gift box.

"What is this Dhiya?"

"A small gift for you, Akshadh. Let us meet tomorrow. Bye. Take care. Miss you Akshadh," she said and walked to her flat without looking.

After half an hour, I reached my flat. I rest myself in the bed and opened the gift. It was a small art work made by her. It looks very beautiful. She has extraordinary talent. Then I took the another gift that found inside the gift box. It was a watch. It looks amazing and my favorite brand. Smiles occupied me. I knew my love is gonna to get success.

Dhiya's POV

What is going on in my life? I praised my life happily for showing Akshadh in my life. I never imagined that rude Akshadh turning to love partner. I understood his nature and his caring attitude from the very beginning itself. His social service makes me proud of him. The unexpected entry of Allen in our life makes us to realise our love.

Today, I thought of informing my love to Akshadh because I can't miss him. i bought a watch for him I knew he love watches. I can't propose him unless he did but he proposed me and something stopped me to tell my love for him. At first, I should convey my love to my parents. I am cent percent sure that I would get positive response from them.

I was excited about tomorrow but before that I needed to inform this to my parents. I took my phone. I found two missed calls from my Mom's mobile. I called her. The phone was not reachable and then I called my daddy. His phone was also not reachable.

Sometimes later, I called Sudeep who is a P.A in our company.

"Dhiya Madam"

"Hello Sudeep. Did my parents are in the company? I called them several times but the phone is not reachable,"

"Madam, They came morning and discussed about the official works for today and coming two days. They informed they were busy with personal works for three days. I don't know much about it," he said humbly.

"Okay Sudeep, Did there is any problem?"

"No problem madam. Stay cool"

"Ok Sudeep" I ended the call.

My parents will call me when they are free. I should inform my love to them.

Akshadh thoughts occupied me and every scene that happened today flashed infront of eyes. His memories gives me happy and peace of mind. I don't want to forget this day in my life time even after we grew old so I decided to write all the incidents that happened today in my personal diary to cherish the memories throughout our life time.

I started writing happily. I poured all my love and feelings in my writings. The happiness I get through this writing is boundless. Even, I wrote all the songs which we heard together. Love drives me crazy. I smiled happily and waiting for tomorrow warmly.

I think I slept for two hours. Thinking of tomorrow I couldn't sleep more. Morning, I woke from the bed and took my phone. I looked at Akshadh's photo for a while.

I found three missed call. It is my parents. Shit! I kept my phone in silent mode. I called my mom.

"Mumma! Good morning. How about you?"

"I am good and how about you? Are you busy?"

"No mom! Tell me. Any important news?"

"Dhiya, Will you reach India before evening?"

"I can't tell correctly mom. I am planning to come by second flight,"

"Dhiya, Come to India by first flight. we shall talk everything later,
I am busy now. Bye take care"

"Mom....Wait a minute....." She hanged the call.

I tried to call her many times but her phone is not reachable. What to do now? I didn't even get mobile number from Akshadh. Oh my God! He will wait for me.

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Hi friends!!!

This chapter is going on lengthy. I can't bring Janu's character here. If I wrote here It won't look nice and moreover her entry will be in next chapter. I can't reduce the feelings of Dhiya and Akshadh role in these chapters.

Why did Dhiya's mom ask her reach India immediately?
What will Dhiya do next?
Will she go to India by obeying her parents or will she wait for Akshadh?

Stay tuned
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The story decribes the feelings of woman who was struggling to get pregnant. She was broken already apart from that What are the problems the society give to her?
Society has major impact throughout woman's life time. People would judge her character during her educational period of time. Then, they will question to her parents about our marriage, why there is delay on marriage etc? Then after three months of marriage they will question about pregnancy and it goes on and on.

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