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Arohi's POV:

We reached home just so e time ago. The kids, well they are fine but a little weak due to the sedatives. But that doesn't stop them from showing their toys to their father, which he is looking with keen interest.

Even after not knowing the relation, they bond so well with him. What will happen when they find he is their papa? I am both excited and scared.

Anyways all I can do is adore these trio. Aren't they just too adorable.

I make my way towards the kitchen to make something for them. The kids need to take their medicine, and knowing their father he must be hungry.

I prepare upma for them. Doctor told to feed them light food so it's perfect.

"Go go wash your hands, upma is ready" they both nodded and rushed but Abhi held them. They are not allowed to run or exert themselves for a few days.

"Ayee no running babies" he scolded and they showed their tongue to him. "Shaitaan bache" he muttered and followed them.

Till they came I set the food on the table. They came and he settled himself beside Abhira. Princess ke papa.

My poor baby boy, I settled beside him and glared at their father. He just smiled sheepishly and kissed Abhir's forehead.

"Abhira don't remove the tomatoes, eat them as well" she frowned.

"It iz bed mumma" (It is bad mumma)

"Be a good girl and eat it, see Abhir is also eating na" she glared her brother

"Yez Ru et, it iz gud" she glared him and he gulped. (Yes Ru eat, it's good)

"No no noo" she cried out

"It's okay no need to eat. No one is forcing my princess" he cooed her.

"Don't spoil her Abhi. She needs to eat everything"

"She is sick Aru don't be so hard on her" I just glared him.

"That is why she needs to eat healthy"

"First you need to eat healthy. Look at yourself" i gasp

"Are you calling me thin Abhishek Mehra"

"No I am calling you kid. You show tantrum more than them and you don't even look like a mother of two"

"Oh please, just take care of them for one day and then see. You won't need to go to gym after that" I rolled my eyes

"Jesus Christ guys stop fighting! I don't want my small babies to be traumatized" Caroline is standing by the door with an amused expression.

She closed the door and came to the kids. She settled on the chair, but not before kissing the kids

"They two are kids, not you two. So stop behaving like them" she rolled her eyes.

"I am not a kid, he is"

"Oh please." She turned to Abhi "Anyways, hi I am Caroline. Nice to meet you"

"Abhishek Mehra, nice to meet you" they shook their hands.

"C'mon babies now medicine time" they made faces but nodded.

I took them to the room and settled them on the bed. They made faces while taking the medicines but one glare is enough to shut them. I patted them to sleep and they went into their dreamland,

In the living room, Abhi and Caroline were discussing god knows what. So I decided to take a shower first.

All I could think about was the happenings of yesterday. Event, Abhi, Kids, Max, William, Truth.

To be honest it was too much for me to grasp. Now that I think, I feel numbness.

I didn't trust my husband and left.

I trusted my boss and he backstabbed me.

I almost lost my kids.

I pressed my forehead against the tile and closed my eyes. Tears streaming down my eyes and all the events from yesterday and years back play like a movie.

I feel a presence behind me, but I don't need to turn to see who it is. He places a kiss on my shoulder and hugs me from back.

No words were exchanged. Only silence and the sound of water flowing filled the bathroom.

I turned around to see him in nothing but his birth suit. Oh I so forgot how much big he was. He smirked and kissed my cheek, which I am sure have turned red.

He takes the shampoo and gently applies on my hairs. His fingers work magic on my head. The throbbing on my head stops and I feel light. He then takes shower gel and first applies it on my body perfectly, then on himself.

He towel dried my body and then made me wear my clothes, then he put me on the counter and using a dryer he dried my hairs. All the while I looked at his face.

I couldn't control myself anymore and placed my lips on his. He stilled for the moment, but I pulled him closer and locked my legs around his torso. My hands moved to his hairs and I sucked his lips slowly, then bit his upper lip.

That was enough for him to take the lead and kiss me like a starved man. His hands moved to my waist and he pinched me making me gasp. Using the opportunity he entered his tongue inside my mouth, exploring every inch of it.

I tapped his shoulder when I was breathless. He let go of my lips and pressed his forehead with mine.

"Will you go out with me?" He said caressing my cheek with his hand, while his eyes adored me.

"The kids will be alone" I gave an excuse.

"Caroline will take care of them. Moreover I am not asking for today. When the kids will be fine then" he smiled when I raised a brow.

"So that was what you two were talking about huh?" He just hummed snd kissed my forehead.

"The kids are fine, we are fine, family is fine. Then what are you worried off huh" he asked with concern.

I took a deep breath "The kids are weak nit fine. The family still doesn't know about me and them, and they are upset with me. And we, I don't know where we stand Abhi. I am still not over what happened in the past" he tried to say but I cut him off "I am not talking about Malvika, but the words you said on our wedding night" he closed his eyes with regret.

"I know I can't change the past Aru, but please don't let it ruin our present. The present where we have our little munchkins with us"

"You slapped me" I looked away. That day is still vivid for me. Just because he was jealous and I said the wrong thing- which I didn't even mean- doesn't give him the right to slap me. I never bought it between us, but now if we are confessing things then why not this one.

"I lost my mind when you said you will leave me for someone else. You are my wife Aru and I was nor am ready to let you go. I shouldn't have slapped you and I am so so so sorry baby"

"You made me leave my job" I sniffed

"I couldn't see my wife working on a small cafe, struggling with the customers. I earn enough to fulfill all your needs. I was even raged that you never asked for anything"

"You yourself told me you have nothing to do with me. I didn't want to look like a gold digger by asking you for money" I frowned.

He kissed my frown and pulled his ears like a baby "Mrs. Arohi Abhishek Mehra, I am really really really really really really really sorry for all the things I did till date. Punish me anyway you want. Slap me, kick me, punch me, do whatever you want as I belong to you, but just don't leave me" he took a deep breath "These 4 years were the most difficult time of my life. I was just breathing and working like a robot. When you left, you took my peace my cal, with you. The penthouse just felt like a house of brinks and walls, not the home you made. It felt suffocating living there without you"

I wiped the tear that escaped his eye "Everyone misses you Aru. You know maa papa and Nikhil shifted to Mumbai, because they didn't want that when you come back they wouldn't be there to meet you. Actually to beat you and scold you" we both laugh "They miss you like anything. Dadu miss your scoldings. I have seen him looking at your photo with tears. Same for mom dad and Aashu. You know Aashu always wear your dress on her birthday so that she can feel you around us" I gasp

"We all miss you Aru. Come back home baby. Everyone needs you and the kids. They will be overjoyed to know about them. They are your family and they deserve to have you three with them. If not for me then for them just come back. You can punish me all you want but just come back home"

I hug him and break into sobs. I miss my family but I am afraid to face them. But it's too much. I don't have anything left here.

After what William and Max did to me and my kids, I can't stay here anymore. I had already decided that I am going to resign.

I don't know what fate has for us, but I will not let it affect our kids. I will let Kanhaji guide me further. I want do what's best for my kids. Guide me kanhaji...

To be continued...