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Chapter 61

Authors pov....

The sun kissed the horizon, painting the sky with hues of orange and pink as the waves gently kissed the shore. The air was filled with the salty scent of the ocean and the soothing sound of the waves crashing rhythmically.

Avu’s tiny feet left imprints on the soft, warm sand as he skipped excitedly, his little hand tightly clasped in Ranvijay’s strong grip. His eyes, filled with pure wonder, stared at the vast expanse of water in front of him.

“Daddyyyyy...” Avu’s voice was a little hesitant, his big doe eyes looking up at Ranvijay.

“Haan champ... kya soch raha hai?” Ranvijay asked, bending down to his level.

Avu blinked, his chubby cheeks puffed out as if holding onto a big secret. He pointed toward the vast ocean with his tiny finger.

"Daddyyyyy… yeh kyaaaa haiii?" Avu asked, his voice filled with awe as he pointed his tiny finger at the endless ocean.

Ranvijay knelt beside him, his arm around Avu, matching his gaze. “Yeh ocean hai champ…!”

"Daddyyyy… itnaaa badaaaa poollllll… waaaaaooooooo!" He gasped, stretching his arms wide, his innocent words making Ranvijay burst into laughter.

"Pool?!! Haan… bilkul bigggggg pool hai," Ranvijay chuckled, ruffling his hair. “Aur ab Avu is bade pool mein swimming karega?”

"Yessssss!" Avu squealed, bouncing on his toes, his eyes gleaming with excitement.

Ranvijay tightened his hold on his hand as they walked toward the water. The waves touched their toes, making Avu giggle as he wiggled his tiny toes in the wet sand.

"Daddyyy… tickleee tickleee…" he giggled, his laughter echoing with the sound of the waves.

“Bas thoda sa aage chalein?” Ranvijay asked, leading Avu gently forward.

"Noooo Daddyyyy… I go aloneeee…" Avu said bravely, puffing his chest out like a little hero, making Ranvijay smile.

But just as Avu took a tiny step ahead, a slightly bigger wave came rushing toward them.

"Aiiiiiii!" Avu squealed in panic, and in one swift move, Ranvijay lifted him up just as the wave touched their feet.

"Hawww… Daddyyyy, watrrr ne mekoo le jaana tha ?" Avu asked, his big innocent eyes blinking rapidly, making Ranvijay chuckle.

"Haan champ… par Daddy toh yahi hai na… kisi ko lejaane nahi dunga apne baby ko !" he said, pressing a kiss on Avu’s cheek, making him giggle and wrap his tiny arms around his neck.

“Par itnaaa paaniii kahannn se aaya? !” Avu blinked, genuinely confused, making Ranvijay laugh harder.

“Rain aur River  se aayaa Champ!” Ranvijay said, his eyes twinkling with amusement.

“Ohhhhhh….” Avu’s tiny mouth made a perfect ‘O’ shape as if he had just solved a big mystery. He tapped his chin thoughtfully, then turned to Ranvijay again.

“Daddyyyy... fir iss poolll me fishiiiii bhi hai?”

“Haan champ… bohot saari fish hai…” Ranvijay nodded, playing along with his little one’s imagination.

Avu’s eyes sparkled with excitement.

“Toh meiiiiii... ummmm... bread daalu toh fishii aayegi?” He asked, his tiny brows furrowing as if planning his next adventure.

“Bilkul… par agar badi wali fish aayi toh?” Ranvijay teased, making a scary face.

Avu gasped dramatically, his hand flying to his mouth.

“Baiiiiii fishiiiii… mekoo kha legiiiii ?” His big innocent eyes widened, and he clutched Ranvijay’s hand tighter.

“Hawwww… kabhi nahi! Jab tak Daddy hai, koi fishiii Avu ko haath bhi nahi laga sakti!” Ranvijay reassured him, kissing his forehead softly.

“Pomiseeeee?” Avu asked, his tiny pinky finger sticking out.

“Pinky promise Baby !” Ranvijay locked his pinky finger with Avu’s, their bond sealing the deal.

Avu giggled, satisfied with his Daddy’s assurance. But before Ranvijay could breathe a sigh of relief, another question bomb dropped.

“Daddyyyyy… fir hum fishii ko ghar le jaa sakte hain? Avu ko bhi fishii chahiyeeee!”

“But  champ… ghar pe fishi thodi reh sakti hai! Uska ghar toh paani hai na… agar usse le gaye toh uska ghar kaun sambhalega?”

Avu’s face fell for a moment, his little mind processing the new information. Then his eyes lit up again with another idea.

“Humayeee pass bhiiii poollll haiiii Daddyyyy ? Fir wo ghar pe bhi reh sakti hai!” he declared proudly, as if he had solved world peace.

Ranvijay chuckled, pressing his lips together to control his laughter.

“My baby is the smartest and Daddy will get you fish when we get back home !” Ranvijay said, lifting him high in the air and spinning him around, making Avu squeal with delight.

“Daddyyyyyy... aur uparrr... aur uparrrrr!” Avu giggled, his tiny arms flapping like wings.

Ranvijay twirled him around a few more times before setting him gently down, but not before stealing multiple kisses on his chubby cheeks.

Nearby, Sanyukta was completely lost in her own world, her eyes sparkling with excitement as she built a sandcastle. Her hair danced with the wind, strands falling over her face as she concentrated on shaping the towers perfectly.

Her inner child was fully awake as she mumbled to herself, “Yahan pe flag lagayenge… phir thoda shell se decorate karna hai…” Her excitement mirrored that of a teenager, her smile widening as she admired her work.

Ranvijay turned to see her, and his heart exploded with love.

"Avu, Mumma kya kar rahi hai dekhooo…" he whispered.

Avu looked toward his mumma and giggled. " Mummaaaa… biggg houseeee bana rahi hai!"

“Mummaaa… dekhhooo... biggg fishii ke baare mein bola Daddyyy ne!” Avu squealed, running toward her with his chubby legs moving as fast as they could.

Ranvijay watched, his heart melting at the sight.

“Kyaaaa bola Daddy ne?” Sanyukta asked, her eyes twinkling as she pulled Avu into her lap, brushing away the sand from his legs.

“Ki fishii ko le jaa sakte hain ghar... but biggggg pool chahiye!” Avu explained, his innocent face glowing with excitement.

“Haww... toh hum kya karein ab?” Sanyukta asked, playing along.

“Chhoti pool  hain naaaaa Mummaaa… fishiii ko ghar pe rakhne ke liye!”

Sanyukta chuckled softly, pressing a kiss to his forehead

Ranvijay’s smirk grew as a wicked idea formed in his mind.

"Chal champ… Mumma ko surprise dete hai…"

Before Avu could ask anything, he walked behind  Sanyukta silently, and in one swift move, he scooped her up in his arms.

"RANVIJAYYYYYY!!" she shrieked, her eyes widening in shock.

"Mera surprise pasand aaya, biwiiii?" he grinned, carrying her effortlessly toward the water.

"Ranvijay, neeche utaariye… main bhi bheeg jaungi!" She squirmed, hitting his chest, but he was already laughing.

"Utarta hoon…" he said mischievously. “Lekin paani mein!”

Before she could protest further, Ranvijay threw her into the water.

"AAAHHHHH!" Sanyukta screamed as she hit the cool waves, coming up gasping, her hair sticking to her face.

Her eyes narrowed dangerously as she looked at her husband who was standing there, hands on his hips, grinning like a naughty kid.

"RANVIJAY!" she growled.

"Ab kyaaa hua biwi jiiiii?" he teased, wiggling his eyebrows.

"Ab aap dekhna!"

In an instant, Sanyukta splashed water at him, making him stumble back.

"Haww… biwiiii… aise kon karta hai  attack?" he gasped dramatically, making Avu giggle loudly from the shore.

"Daddyyy ne Mummaa ko paani me bhejaaa!" Avu clapped, his toothy grin lighting up the beach.

Sanyukta laughed along, completely drenched, her face glowing with happiness.

But Ranvijay wasn’t one to back down.

"Champ, Mumma ko milkar sikhate hai lesson?"

"Yessss Daddyyyy!" Avu giggled mischievously as the father-son duo launched an attack of water splashes at Sanyukta.

"Ranvijayyyyyy… Avuuuu… nooo… stopppp!" Sanyukta squealed, her laughter echoing through the shore as she tried to shield herself.

The three of them were now drenched, laughing like there was no tomorrow, their giggles blending with the ocean breeze.

Ranvijay couldn’t help but pause for a moment, watching them—his little world, his happiness personified.

Sanyukta’s face was glowing, her hair wet and sticking to her cheeks, but her eyes were alive with joy. Avu, with his toothy grin and endless giggles, looked like the happiest little boy in the world.

His heart swelled.

This… this was his paradise.

Ranvijay silently pulled out his phone, clicking pictures of his little family—capturing these moments that he knew he would cherish forever. His smile refused to leave his lips as he clicked one after another—Sanyukta throwing her head back in laughter, Avu’s innocent giggles echoing, and the three of them drenched in love and happiness.

"Daddy, sefiiiiiii!" Avu demanded, making a cute pout.

"Haan champ, pose doooo…" Ranvijay grinned, clicking a family selfie where all three of them smiled brightly, the backdrop of the ocean making the moment perfect.

They clicked selfies, goofy poses, and family shots, making memories that would last forever.

As the sun began to set, Ranvijay pulled both of them close, his forehead resting against Sanyukta’s while Avu snuggled between them, yawning softly.

“Thank you… for this… for everything,” Sanyukta whispered, her eyes filled with love.

“Jab tak tum dono saath ho… mujhe aur kuch nahi chahiye.” Ranvijay murmured, his lips brushing her forehead gently.

And as the waves kissed the shore one more time, they stood there—a family bound by love, laughter, and endless memories.

The moonlight spilled through the sheer curtains of their luxurious Bali suite, casting a soft glow on Sanyukta’s face.
Avu was fast asleep, snuggled up in his blanket, his little hand clutching his stuffed toy. Ranvijay smiled fondly, pressing a soft kiss on Avu’s forehead before turning his gaze toward Sanyukta, who was standing by the balcony, her face tilted slightly upward, taking in the cool night breeze.

The sight of her in that satin nightdress, the thin straps barely clinging to her shoulders, her hair cascading down her back, made Ranvijay’s throat go dry. "Kya soch rahi ho, biwiii?" His voice was low and husky as he slowly walked toward her, his eyes darkening with desire.

Sanyukta turned slightly, her lips curling into a soft smile. "Kuch nahi... bas hawa ko mehsoos kar rahi thi..."

"Hmmm..." Ranvijay’s eyes never left her face as he stood right behind her, his warm breath fanning the sensitive skin of her neck. He wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her closer, her back pressed firmly against his chest.

"Bas hawa ko mehsoos kar rahi thi?" His lips brushed against her earlobe, making her shiver. "Aur mujhe?" His voice dropped, filled with raw hunger that sent a wave of heat coursing through her veins.

"Ranvijay..." she whispered softly, her body already responding to his touch.

"Hmmm... kya hua, Sanyukta ji?" he murmured, his lips tracing a slow, deliberate path down her neck. His fingers grazed her waist, slipping under the thin fabric, making her shudder.

"Aap..." her words died on her lips as his hands slid higher, caressing her bare skin, leaving a trail of goosebumps.

"Main...?" he whispered against her neck, his tongue flicking out to taste her skin. "Kya kar raha hoon, hmm?"

Sanyukta’s head tilted back, her eyes fluttering shut as Ranvijay’s lips explored her neck, nipping and kissing, making her melt into him.

"Ranvijayyy..." she moaned softly when his fingers brushed against the sensitive skin just above her navel.

"Shhh..." Ranvijay turned her around slowly, his intense gaze locking with hers. His eyes were dark with desire, but there was something more—something deeper. Love. Adoration. "Aaj tumhe sirf mehsoos karna hai, jaan..."

He cupped her face, his thumb brushing against her lower lip, making her lips part instinctively. "Itna blush mat karo, biwiii... warna main sach mein khud pe control nahi kar paunga..." His voice was filled with playful mischief, but the heat in his eyes spoke volumes.

Sanyukta’s cheeks turned a deeper shade of pink, and Ranvijay smirked, loving how easily he could unravel her.

"Kya hua?" he teased, his lips brushing against hers but not giving her the kiss she craved. "Tumne kaha tha... paas nahi aane dungi... toh socha permission le loon pehle..."

"Ranvijayyy..." Sanyukta whined, her hands clutching his shirt, trying to pull him closer.

"Bolo na, Sanyukta..." he whispered, his lips teasingly brushing against hers, his warm breath sending a shiver down her spine.

"Paas aajao..." she murmured breathlessly, her eyes filled with longing.

"Itni jaldi maan gayi?" he teased, his lips barely grazing hers, his fingers tracing circles on her lower back, making her squirm.

"Ranvijay... please..." her voice was barely above a whisper, and that was all he needed.

"Tumhari har baat sir aankhon pe, biwi ji..." he murmured, finally capturing her lips in a deep, searing kiss.

The kiss started slow, but the hunger between them was impossible to contain. Ranvijay’s hands slid down her back, pulling her flush against him as their bodies molded together perfectly. His tongue teased hers, exploring her mouth with a passion that made her knees go weak.

"Tum meri ho, sirf meri..." he whispered against her lips before trailing his kisses down her neck, making her head fall back. His hands roamed down her sides, his touch igniting a fire within her.

"Ranvijay..." she gasped when his lips grazed her collarbone, his teeth nipping at the sensitive skin, making her body arch into him.

"Shhh..." he hushed her, his lips traveling lower, his hands pushing the thin straps of her nightdress down her shoulders.

"Main ab rukne wala nahi hoon, Sanyukta..." he whispered, his voice filled with raw need as his lips brushed against the top of her heaving chest. "Tumhari saari baatein sunta hoon... ab meri baari hai..."

Sanyukta’s eyes fluttered shut as he traced his tongue along her collarbone, his hands sliding the satin fabric down, leaving her exposed to his hungry gaze.

"Perfect..." he murmured, his lips trailing down her curves, his tongue leaving a hot, wet trail that had her trembling.

"Ranvijayyy..." her soft moan echoed in the room as his fingers traced circles around her waist, deliberately avoiding the places where she needed him the most.

"Itni betaabi, Sanyukta ji?" he teased, his lips hovering over her skin, his tongue barely grazing her, making her squirm beneath him. "Itni jaldi?"

"Ranvijay... stop teasing..." she whined, her hands fisting his hair, trying to pull him closer.

"Itni aasani se?" he smirked, his lips trailing down her body, his hands holding her firmly in place. "Pehle saari shikayatein khatam karni padegi, biwiii..."

Sanyukta arched her back as his lips found her most sensitive spots, his tongue teasing, tasting, and driving her wild with need. His mouth closed around one nipple sucking gently at first, then harder , his teeth grazing the sensitive peak, making her gasp .

He moved to the other giving it the same attention ,his tongue swirling around it before biting down lightly , eliciting a sharp cry from her .

"Ranvijayyyyyy....."she moaned , her fingers gripped his shoulders, her body desperate for more, but Ranvijay was in no mood to rush.

He kissed his way down her stomach ,his lips and tongue exploring every inch of her skin .
His tongue dipped into the hollow of her navel making her squirm.

"Ahhhhh.... Ranvijayyyy pleaseee...."she begged ,her voice trembling with need .

He smirked against her skin , his hands sliding lower ,his fingers brushing against the apex of her thighs.

She gasped , her legs trembling as he teased her , his fingers tracing her folds, already wet and ready for him .

"Already wet for me biwiii..."he murmured, his voice thick with desires.
His fingers slid inside her , curling and stroking, drawing a deep moan from her lips .

He added another finger , his thumb circling her clit as he moved in a rhythm that had her clutching his shoulders , her breath coming in short, desperate gasps .

"Ranvijay...I can't..." She whimpered, her body tightening around his fingers .

"Wait sweetheart...." he whispered, his lips capturing hers in a searing kiss as he continued to stroke her , his fingers driving her closer to the edge .

She cried out against his lips , her body shuddering as she came undone, her nails digging into his shoulders.

He held her close , his lips brushing against her ear .
"Abhi toh shuruwat hai biwi ...." he murmured, his voice filled with needs and promise.

"Tumhari saari baatein sunta hoon, Sanyukta..." he murmured against her skin, his voice vibrating through her body, making her gasp. "Lekin aaj... tum sirf mehsoos karogi..."

"Ranvijayyy... please..." she begged, her voice filled with need, and that was all he needed to hear.

Ranvijay’s eyes darkened with desire as he kissed her deeply, his hands exploring every inch of her body, setting her on fire.

He lifted her effortlessly, carrying her to the bed and laying her down gently.
His eyes never left hers as he stripped off his clothes , his manhood hard and ready for her .

He positioned himself in between her legs, his hand gripping her thighs as he slowly entered her , inch by inch, until he was fully sheathed inside her .

Their bodies molded together perfectly, the heat between them igniting a passion that consumed them both.

"Tumhari har saas, har dhadkan... sirf meri hai, Sanyukta..." he murmured  against her lips , his voice raw with emotions as he began to move , his hips thrusting in a rhythm that had her moaning his name .

He leaned down capturing her mouth in a deep kiss , as their bodies moved together, the heat between them building with every thrust.

He finally gave in to the fire burning between them, their souls colliding in a whirlwind of passion and love.

"Tum meri ho, sirf meri..." he whispered against her lips, his voice thick with need as he claimed her in every possible way, making her his over and over again.

Sanyukta’s body responded to him, matching his passion with equal intensity. Her hands roamed his body, her touch igniting a different kind of fire in him.

"Ranvijayyy..." she gasped his name as their bodies moved in perfect rhythm, their hearts beating as one.

"I love you, Sanyukta..." he murmured, his forehead pressed against hers, their breaths mingling as they both reached the peak of their passion.

"I love you more, Ranvijay..." she whispered, her voice filled with pure, unfiltered love.

As they lay tangled in each other’s arms, their bodies sated, Ranvijay pressed a soft kiss to her forehead, his fingers tracing lazy patterns on her bare skin.

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