π΅ Song: Ve Haaniyaan β Instrumental Version
"Love doesn't always arrive with a confession...
Sometimes...
it quietly reveals itself in the fear of losing someone."
The atmosphere inside the Sharma house was unusually silent.
The cheerful laughter that normally echoed through the home had been replaced by hushed voices and worried expressions.
Meera placed the flask of warm soup on the dining table while Nandini thanked her with a grateful smile.
"You really didn't have to bring all this," Nandini said.
Meera gently squeezed her hand.
"We're not guests, Nandini."
"We're family."
Nandini smiled emotionally.
"Thank you."
Kabir looked upstairs.
"Can we... see Aarohi Didi?"
Nandini nodded softly.
"She's sleeping."
"But you can see her quietly."
"No noise, okay?"
Kabir immediately nodded.
"We'll be careful."
The four children slowly climbed the staircase.
No one spoke.
Even Reyansh, who was usually the loudest among them, walked silently.
Aarohi's Room
The bedroom door was slightly open.
Kabir gently pushed it.
Inside...
The curtains were partly drawn.
The room was dim.
A cool breeze entered through the slightly open window.
Aarohi lay peacefully on the bed.
A thin blanket covered her.
Her cheeks were flushed because of the fever.
A damp cloth rested on her forehead.
Her breathing was slow and tired.
She looked...
Fragile.
Nothing like the shy girl who argued with Reyansh every day.
Anaya quietly walked to the bedside and adjusted the blanket around her sister.
Kabir stood beside her without saying a word.
For the first time...
Neither of the younger siblings had anything to joke about.
Reyansh remained near the door.
His eyes never left Aarohi.
"She looked so different..."
No tiny arguments.
No shy smiles.
No blushing.
No soft laughter.
Just silence.
His chest tightened.
He had seen classmates get sick before.
Friends miss school.
People fall ill.
But...
Why did this feel different?
He slowly walked closer to the bed.
His gaze settled on her face.
She looked exhausted.
As if even sleeping was difficult.
Without realizing it...
He whispered very softly,
"Ocean..."
There was no response.
She remained asleep.
A memory flashed through his mind.
"You're impossible."
"My Ocean blushes very easily."
"Good morning, Ocean."
Only yesterday...
She had been smiling.
Laughing.
Rolling her eyes at him.
And today...
She couldn't even open her eyes.
Something inside him hurt.
A feeling he had never experienced before.
"Why am I feeling like this?"
"Why does seeing her like this bother me so much?"
He looked down at his hands.
Then back at Aarohi.
And suddenly...
Everything became clear.
It wasn't just concern.
It wasn't because they were neighbours.
It wasn't because their families were close.
Somewhere...
Between teasing her...
Calling her Ocean...
Watching her cheer for him...
And waiting to see her every morning...
She had quietly become...
An important part of his life.
The realization made him smile faintly.
A helpless smile.
"I really can't see you like this..."
"Get well soon..."
"Please."
Behind him...
Kabir quietly looked at his brother.
Then at Anaya.
Neither of them interrupted.
For once...
Even the two little cupids understood that this moment belonged only to the older two.
A few minutes later...
Vikram called from downstairs.
"Kids?"
"Come downstairs!"
"We've made tea."
Meera added,
"Let Aarohi rest."
Kabir nodded.
"We're coming!"
The younger two immediately walked toward the door.
Anaya looked back once at her sleeping sister before stepping outside.
Kabir followed.
Reyansh remained where he was.
Just for a few more seconds.
He looked at Aarohi one last time.
Her hair had fallen across her forehead.
Very gently...
He moved the loose strand away from her face.
Careful not to wake her.
His eyes softened.
"So this is what everyone means..."
He smiled faintly.
"...when they say someone becomes important."
Then...
Before he could overthink it...
He bent down slightly.
And placed the gentlest kiss on her forehead.
Barely lasting a second.
A silent wish.
A silent prayer.
"Get well soon..."
"...Ocean."
He immediately straightened up.
Turned around.
And walked toward the door.
As he stepped outside...
He found Kabir and Anaya standing near the staircase.
Both had unknowingly witnessed everything.
Their eyes met Reyansh's.
For a brief second...
Nobody spoke.
Kabir simply smiled.
A small, understanding smile.
Anaya did the same.
Neither teased him.
Neither said a single word.
Some moments...
Didn't need words.
Reyansh quietly walked past them and headed downstairs.
Downstairs
The adults were sitting in the living room with cups of tea.
Rajeev smiled.
"How's our sleeping princess?"
Kabir answered softly,
"She's resting."
Meera nodded.
"That's good."
"The doctor said rest is the best medicine."
The conversation shifted to school, work, and old memories.
But Reyansh barely heard any of it.
His thoughts were still upstairs.
In that quiet room.
Beside a girl with ocean-blue eyes.
For the first time in his life...
The arrogant.
Popular.
Red-flag Reyansh Malhotra admitted something to himself.
Not aloud.
Not to his family.
Not even to Kabir.
Only to his own heart.
"I don't know when it happened..."
"But you've become important to me."
"And I can't bear the thought of anything happening to you."
"So please..."
"Get well soon, Ocean."
Outside...
The evening breeze gently rustled the leaves.
As if carrying his silent prayer...
Toward the room upstairs.
Where his Ocean continued to sleep peacefully.
End of Chapter 36 ππ€


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