Birthday celebration 🎁🎉

4 years ago

Mikky

@MidnightLibrary

Sanyogita was in office, the Arjun[Prithvi’s Secretory] had come to her and gave a beautiful flowers bouquet to her
“Ish ki koi jarurat nahi thi” she said embarrassingly

“No,Mam, thank you,thank you ,so much,I will always remain grateful to you!”He replied
“It’s okay,but I can't accept this” At first she was hesitant to accept the bouquet but after his constant insistence she couldn't abandon his request. Meanwhile, a girl had come and listened to all the conversation between them, seeing her Arjun eyes getting wider,his heart was on his mouth
The girl had gone away from there , Arjun followed after her”Maya” [she was Maya,Arjun was dating her for the last one month , she was a soft and pretty,kind hearted girl]

During the night Arjun was in a pub, drinking by sitting at the counter. He was looking very sad. Suddenly he saw a girl who was standing a little bit away from him. He felt the familiar shape of the girl,she was Maya.

Arjun saw Sanyogita with his Boss, Prithvi there along with Maya.
“I am sorry, I was scared, and angry at you seeing you give the flower to another girl in my absence. But I now everything has cleared to me”

Maya visited her parents' home as she had come to know about her Grandmother wasn't going well,so she had to left Mumbai for few days,but Give her dog to Arjun to take care of him.But Arjun didn't know how to look after of dogs ,but he didn't want to upset her so assured her he could do that.

When one day he returned from the office His neighbor complaint to him”Excuse me,Mr. Please you should have taken care of your dog,only for him my son can't sleep at night,neither I will have to inform the higher authority of the society of the complex”

Arjun was in the bathroom,when he was going to come out from there he saw the dog was lying there outside the door .He was frightened by his presence when started to bark at him by wagging the tail

“Hey doggy, Shuu,shuu,shuu”He tried to drive him away by shaking his legs.
When he was sitting on his chair the dog came and started to lick on his body .

The next morning,he had a foul smell in his room. Poop was scattered on the floor from the bedroom to the kitchen. “I'm going to kill you ”he yelled at the dog and ran after him,but couldn't catch him as the dog entered beneath his bed.

In the office Arjun saw a dog in a client's Wife’s arm ,he shouted at the dog.

Prithvi was totally shocked by his behaviour that day Then he told everything to his Boss.

Prithvi after hearing him discussed this with Sanyogita and told her to help him. That day both Prithvi and Sanyogita visited the apartment of Arjun.Surprisingly the dog was very affectionately attached to her after getting love and care from her.He started to lick her cheeks and hands.
Sanyogita advised Arjun,”never be frightened from him[dog],dogs are as innocent as a child,and they also needs attention,care,love from their owners,I have brought some Dog foods ,fed him on the bowl,caressed him on his head and body and you must play with him.”

End of the flashback

“I know Maya,seeing her boyfriend giving flowers or anything in the absence to another girls,any girl should be angry at them but you should also talk to him as you have spent a lot of time with him before,then decide everything,I don't want to say that all men are genuine to her girl,but without knowing full reason never reached to a point.”Sanyogita advised Maya
Prithvi embrace Sanyogita in his arm and said”She is my girl,only mine,even as a boyfriend I am also loyal to her”by looking in to her eyes

“I also suggest you ,you should never give any chance to your girl to question at you,be friendly with her”Prithvi advised Arjun

Afterwards both of them went off the spot.
Maya again apologized to Arjun who was also asked sorry for him as if he told her the truth then she would definitely understand him.

Prithvi was driving his car , the hum of the engine filling the space between him and Sanyogita, who sat quietly beside him. He turned his head slightly to glance at her, his expression a mix of admiration and curiosity. “You know, I've lost count of how many times I’ve seen you go out of your way to help others,” he began, his voice earnest. “You do it without really knowing them, driven purely by kindness and selflessness.”

Sanyogita blinked, momentarily taken aback by his unexpected observation.

Encouraged, Prithvi continued, his words flowing with conviction. “Sometimes, it’s as simple as making a crying child smile, or gently helping someone without a home to cross the road safely. And then there are those times when you’ve intervened to protect a woman from her abusive husband. You always seem to know when someone needs a hand.”

“How did you know?” she replied, her eyes widening with surprise as she turned to face him. It was as if he had peered into her heart and seen her unspoken deeds, illuminating the hidden corners of her compassion.

“There were so many things I haven’t put down in my diary," he mused, a playful smile dancing on his lips. "Maybe one day the pages will run out, but your words? They never seem to end.” He chuckled softly, the warmth of his laughter making her cheeks flush a deeper shade of pink.

As they sat in the stillness of the moment, he slowly brought the car to a stop right in front of her house. The air was thick with unspoken thoughts as both of them gazed into each other's eyes, caught in a silent conversation. Sanyogita's brow furrowed slightly as she noticed her mother unexpectedly standing at the gate, her expression a mix of curiosity and concern as she watched them intently. The realization made Sanyogita's heart race, pulling her momentarily from the comfortable bubble created between them.

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Sanyogita’s mother, Nilima, was pleasantly surprised as she welcomed Prithvi into their modest home. She had been well aware of Prithvi’s unwavering support over the years, from offering his assistance in her office when needed to helping with the admission of her nephew, Ariyan, into the hospital during a difficult time. However, what she remained blissfully unaware of was the secret relationship blossoming between Prithvi and her daughter, Sanyogita. Today, though, subtle hints had begun to surface, leaving her curious.

“Beta, I can never thank you enough for everything you’ve done for us,” she said sincerely, her eyes sparkling with gratitude. “I know I will carry this kindness in my heart forever.”

Prithvi, modest as always, replied, “No, Aunty, it was my duty. Everything I’ve done has been solely for your daughter’s sake.” His voice was steady and warm, reflecting his genuine affection for Sanyogita.

Nilima’s expression shifted slightly as concern creased her brow. “But beta, we are a middle-class family. If your family were to find out about this relationship, do you think they would accept it?” she asked, her voice laced with worry and protective instinct.

“Actually, Aunty, my family is already aware of our relationship, and they fully support it. They are very happy for us,” he responded confidently, looking directly into her eyes.

Nilima felt a wave of relief and joy wash over her as she processed his words. The astonishment at his disclosure mixed with a profound happiness in her heart. The prospect of her daughter finding love and acceptance filled her with optimism for their future together.
Sanyogita’s mother, a warm and nurturing figure, extended an invitation to Prithvi, saying, “Why don’t you join us for dinner? It would be lovely to have you here with us.”

As he accepted her invitation, a wave of nostalgia washed over him. He was suddenly reminded of his own mother, recalling fond memories of her feeding Sanyogita and her brother, Aryan, with love and care. The moment stirred deep emotions within him, making him feel a mixture of longing and warmth.

Noticing Prithvi's sudden silence, Nilima, Sanyogita’s mother, turned to him with a concerned expression. “Kya baat hai beta, khana acha nahi laga? (What’s the matter, dear? Didn’t you enjoy the food?)” she asked gently, her eyes searching for an answer.

He managed a small smile and replied, “No, aunty, it’s not that. You’ve just reminded me of my mother. She used to care for me just like this when I was a child.” The affection in his voice was palpable, his heart aching with bittersweet memories.

With a kind smile, Nilima continued, “Beta, mein bhi toh tumhari Maa jaisi hoon, tum mujhe bhi Maa bula sakte ho. (Dear, I’m just like your mother; you can call me Mother too.)” Her offer was heartfelt, and Prithvi felt a warmth spread through him.

In that tender moment, she lovingly fed him with her own hands, creating a bridge between their families. As the food was shared among them, the atmosphere grew increasingly emotional, filled with the weight of shared experiences and unspoken bonds.

To lighten the mood, Sanyogita’s daughter-in-law, who was also Aryan’s mother, chimed in playfully. “Mr. Prithvi, you should get used to calling Auntie ‘Mother’; after all, she will be your mother-in-law after the wedding, right?) She teased him, glancing at Sanyogita, who blushed slightly.

Both Prithvi and Sanyogita exchanged embarrassed looks, their cheeks tinged with pink, as they realized the implication of the playful banter. Laughter bubbled up in the room just as it seemed to grow serious.

Meanwhile, Aryan, observing the lighthearted interactions, couldn’t help but giggle. He had just received permission from his doctor to stay home for the time being, equipped with medication to support his recovery, but he knew a visit to the hospital would still be necessary in case of an emergency. His carefree laughter added a spark of joy to the atmosphere, drawing smiles from everyone present.

It was another day when Sanyogita didn't come to the office as her best friend Radhika was not feeling well so she had to visit her.

The whole day Prithvi became restless ,and couldn't concentrate on anything.He called her many times but she told him not to disturbed her as she had taken care of Radhika the whole day and did not want any interruption between the two besties.
His heart was overflowing with emotions as he took in the scene around him. In the center of the room stood Sanyogita, a radiant smile on her face, with a beautifully decorated cake placed on the table in front of her.

The atmosphere was filled with warmth and laughter, surrounded by his loved ones: Ariyan, Radhika, Arjun, and Maya, his beloved girlfriend. Near them were his grandfather, whom he affectionately called DD, his Grandmother, and Anushka. Among the gathering were also Ariyan, his cousin's brother, their Uncle, and his Mumsy, along with his father, who stood proudly at the end of the group.

As his gaze fell on his father, his heart grew heavy with gratitude and love. Instinctively, he moved toward him and wrapped his arms in a warm embrace, cherishing the moment.

“Happy Birthday, my son,” his father said, his voice filled with pride.

“Thank you, Dad,” he replied, feeling a swell of joy at the simple yet heartfelt words.

“Now go and freshen up quickly; we’ve all been waiting eagerly for you,” his father encouraged, a gentle smile gracing his face.

He made his way to his room, a mix of excitement and anticipation bubbling within him. As he entered, he was greeted by a delightful sight: the room was adorned with countless candles flickering softly, casting a warm glow, while colourful balloons danced on the walls, adding a festive flair to the atmosphere.

On the table beside his bed, his eyes were drawn to a collection of small, coloured papers scattered playfully, with delicate red roses resting on top of them. Intrigued, he picked up the papers, curiosity coursing through him, and began to read the heartfelt messages written on them, each one a beautiful sentiment from his family, adding to the joy of this special day.

His heart was overflowing with emotions as he took in the scene around him. In the center of the room stood Sanyogita, a radiant smile on her face, with a beautifully decorated cake placed on the table in front of her.

The atmosphere was filled with warmth and laughter, surrounded by his loved ones: Ariyan, Radhika, Arjun, and Maya, his beloved girlfriend. Near them were his grandfather, whom he affectionately called DD, his Grandmother, and Anushka. Among the gathering were also Ariyan, his cousin's brother, their Uncle, and his Mumsy, along with his father, who stood proudly at the end of the group.

As his gaze fell on his father, his heart grew heavy with gratitude and love. Instinctively, he moved toward him and wrapped his arms in a warm embrace, cherishing the moment.

“Happy Birthday, my son,” his father said, his voice filled with pride.

“Thank you, Dad,” he replied, feeling a swell of joy at the simple yet heartfelt words.

“Now go and freshen up quickly; we’ve all been waiting eagerly for you,” his father encouraged, a gentle smile gracing his face.

He made his way to his room, a mix of excitement and anticipation bubbling within him. As he entered, he was greeted by a delightful sight: the room was adorned with countless candles flickering softly, casting a warm glow, while colourful balloons danced on the walls, adding a festive flair to the atmosphere.

On the table beside his bed, his eyes were drawn to a collection of small, coloured papers scattered playfully, with delicate red roses resting on top of them. Intrigued, he picked up the papers, curiosity coursing through him, and began to read the heartfelt messages written on them, each one a beautiful sentiment from his love , adding to the joy of this special day.

“My Dear Prithvi,
Happy birthday Prithvi,many many happy returns of the day. I have never written a love letter before,so please forgive me if I fail now.The simple thing would be to say that I love you,but the truth is it’s so much more than that .I Want you,Prithvi,I need you all the time , every minute and every second.You are the only perfect part of my Imperfect life . You have given me millions of reasons to love you . I used to read in novels that love is a magical feeling,but for me it’s only you. You are the secret ingredients of my happiness .All of the people in the world , it’s only you I can't stop thinking about.

If I am a lost nomad then you are my polar star who shows me the right direction .If I am a thirsty person in the desert then you are that water who saved my life If I am a soul then you're my love, whatever may be my fate I know you are my Destiny. Without you my life would still exist but there will be no life remaining inside me. You're not just a part of my heart Prithvi,you are my life ,you are just not my life you are my everything.
Only Yours
Sanyogita

His heart swelled with a whirlwind of emotions after he finished reading the letter. He had never imagined he would be so fortunate to win back the love of his life. The thought that she might love him even more intensely than he had ever loved her filled him with a warmth he couldn't describe. Overcome with affection, he pressed his lips gently to the letter, savoring every word she had penned.

Among the remaining notes scattered across the table, he found chits adorned with smiling faces, each one accompanied by a playful line: “I know after reading these you’ll be getting emotional, but for your birthday, just get ready, because we are all waiting for you in the living room.” The anticipation in her words made him chuckle, a mix of joy and excitement bubbling inside him.

Finally, he mustered the courage to step out of his bedroom. As he entered the living room, the atmosphere was vibrant with laughter and chatter. Every member of the group was enjoying themselves, sharing stories and laughter, creating an ambiance filled with warmth and celebration. The overwhelming sense of love and joy surrounded him, making this moment one he would cherish forever.

Prithvi's father couldn't help but beam with joy as he watched his son laugh heartily, a sound that filled the room with warmth. The atmosphere was festive and light, making the whole occasion feel even more special.

"Thank you, Sanyogita," Ananya said, her voice brimming with gratitude. "Your suggestions for this surprise party made all the difference. It’s so much better than simply celebrating with a few strangers who only come for the show." Her appreciation was clear as she smiled warmly at her friend.

Sanyogita chuckled lightly, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "It's okay, Mumsy! Am I not part of your family now?” she playfully teased, her tone filled with affection.

Anushka chimed in, her eyes dancing with enthusiasm. "Why would you think otherwise? You are definitely becoming an integral part of our lives, aren’t you, Bhabi?” she said with a wink, encouraging Sanyogita to embrace her role in their family.

Feeling a flush of shyness wash over her, Sanyogita looked down for a moment, her cheeks warm. The warmth of the family dynamics enveloped her, making her heart swell with happiness.

As the evening unfolded, Ananya and Shambhavi exchanged knowing glances, and with gentle insistence, they invited Sanyogita to stay over for the night. She hesitated at first, uncertain about intruding on their family time, but then Ariyan, Prithvi's younger cousin, chimed in with his innocent appeal.

"Aunt, please! I want to stay here with Prithvi!" he exclaimed, his eyes wide with enthusiasm. His eagerness to spend time with his cousin seemed to tip the scales, making it easier for Sanyogita to say yes.

“Please, aunty, I really want to stay here,” he implored, his eyes wide with hope.

Sanyogita glanced over at Prithvi, who silently pleaded with her through his gaze, sharing the same desire for Radhika to remain with them.

With the promise of laughter and cherished memories ahead, Sanyogita’s initial reluctance melted away, and she smiled, feeling welcomed and loved in their warm and bustling home.

After a moment of contemplation, she finally relented.

“Okay,” she said softly, a smile spreading across her face.

Sanyogita proceeded to call her mother and her brother and sister-in-law, explaining the situation. They, too, joined in the request, encouraging Radhika to stay with Sanyogita.

Prithvi, feeling a surge of excitement, took the opportunity to introduce Ariyan to all his family members, his chest puffed up with pride.

When introduced to Anuska, Ariyan immediately took a liking to her, especially when she handed him a small stash of chocolates. His eyes sparkled with delight as he unwrapped one and popped it into his mouth. Meanwhile, Ariyan, Prithvi’s cousin, was brimming with curiosity.

“Kya aapka bhi naam Ariyan hai?” he asked innocently, tilting his head slightly, clearly fascinated by the similarity.

“Yes,” came the simple reply, a grin forming on the young boy’s face.

“But I am a superman, Ariyan! And I know one thing—I am much cuter than you!” he giggled, the innocence of childhood radiating from him.

With a chuckle, the other Ariyan replied, “Okay, dude! You are Superman Ariyan, and I’m just a regular Ariyan.”

The exchange continued, full of playful banter. “But do you have video games?” the younger Ariyan asked, his eyes gleaming with excitement.

“Yes, I have some,” the older Ariyan admitted, “but first, you have to be my friend, okay?”

Superman Ariyan responded with a big grin, making imaginary rings with his fingers above his head. “Okay!” he affirmed enthusiastically.

Just then, Ananya’s voice rang out from the dining area. “Bate bad mein, pehle khana khalo!” she called, summoning everyone to join her for a meal. The aroma of food wafted through the air, enticing everyone to gather around the table, their conversations mixing with laughter, filling the room with warmth and cheer.

The dining table was filled with laughter and chatter as the family gathered for dessert. Prithvi, his eyes locked on Sanyogita, asked, "Todhara Halua idhar milega, please?" Sanyogita, serving alongside Maya and Radhika, blushed at his request.

Anushka, always ready with a tease, chimed in, "Bhaiya, Gajar ka halwa achese kahiye, kyu yeh Sanyogitaji ne bade pyar se banaya hai!" (Brother, try the carrot halwa, Sanyogita made it with so much love!)

Sanyogita's face turned bright red as she stopped serving and rushed to the kitchen, her hands covering her face. Prithvi couldn't help but chuckle at her shyness, his own face growing warm.

Maya and Radhika burst out laughing, "Sanyogita di, kya hua? Prithvi bhaiya ne toh bas naam liya!" (Sanyogita di, what happened? Prithvi just mentioned your name!)

As the laughter died down, the family dug into the delicious halwa, savoring the sweet, comforting taste. But amidst the joy, a hint of melancholy settled over Prithvi. He knew that life was fleeting, and moments like these were precious.

After dinner, the family retired to their rooms, exhausted but content. Superman Ariyan snored softly in his room, his video game marathon finally over.

As Prithvi drifted off to sleep, he smiled, thinking of Sanyogita's shy smile and the warmth of the evening.

The darkness of the night enveloped the house, the only sound the soft hum of crickets outside. Sanyogita made her way to her room, her footsteps quiet on the carpeted floor. But just as she reached the door, a hand shot out from the shadows, catching her wrist in a gentle yet firm grip. She spun around, her heart racing, and found herself face to face with Prithvi.

"Tumne toh mujhe dara hi diya tha," she whispered, her voice barely audible. But Prithvi didn't respond. Instead, he leaned in, his lips brushing against her neck in a tender kiss. Sanyogita's pulse quickened as she felt his warm breath on her skin.

"Kya kar rahe ho, Prithvi?" she asked, trying to pull away. But Prithvi held her fast, his arms wrapping around her like a vice.

"I want my birthday gift," he whispered, his voice husky.

"But I've already given you the wristwatch," Sanyogita protested.

"I know, but there's one thing left," Prithvi said, his eyes glinting in the dim light.

Sanyogita tried to ask what he meant, but Prithvi didn't give her a chance. He sealed his lips against hers, the kiss deepening as they stood there in the darkness.

They broke apart for a moment, gasping for air. "Prithvi, do you think if anyone sees us here, what will they think?" Sanyogita asked, her voice trembling.

Prithvi grinned mischievously. "Maybe it will be better. Then they'll quickly set up a marriage for us."

Sanyogita rolled her eyes, trying to free herself from his grip. But Prithvi held her fast, his arms tightening around her.

"Prithvi, leave me," she implored, fearing they'd be caught.

But Prithvi just chuckled. "What about a goodnight kiss?" he demanded, his eyes sparkling.

Sanyogita hesitated, then gave him a quick peck on the cheek. Prithvi released her, and she ran from the room, her heart pounding in her chest.