Chronicles of Jr. Raizada(s)

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Nov 24

Chronicals of Jr. Raizada(s) (By Spriya) (Thanked: 73 times)

#1: First rays of the sun



Arnav's scrutinizing gaze analysing each and every inch of the bundle of joy placed in the cradle.

"Nani why he's not opening his eyes? Shall I call the doctor? Yes, that should be right. Why would he sleep even after four hours of born?" He asked frowning his eyebrows for the unteempth time making nani sigh in annoyance.

"Chotte, this is the last time I am saying this. Some newborns will take time to open their eyes, that's normal unless the baby did not cry at the time of born. But your son already proved he's another ASR taking the whole hospital in his head even before"  Nani replied showing her irritation openly.

"Haan nani I had doubt on that too. How did this small body of his produce so much noise? Is it normal? What if his throat pains due to that? Maybe we should give him little water. He must be thirsty" Arnav said sincerely showing all his patience level to not barge into the doctor cabin, who said his son is normal but here his son is not even opening his eyes. On the top of it his family members also not understanding his plight. They are acting so cool as if nothing wrong happened distributing sweets grinning ear to ear from the past hours.

"You know what...Forget it. Aakash will you book another room for me. I think I am going to lay in next ward due to high pressure" Nani said in displeasure. Agreed her grandson was a newly turned father, but everything has a limit, Hasn't it?

"Dadi he's just excited and worried at the same time. This all must be new for him" Aakash supporting his brother as he knows in next six months he must be in his Bhai's place. 

"That why I was trying my best to explain each and every question of his. But everything has limit aakash. He's behaving as if he is the only father in the world and his son is the only child took birth" Nani retorted in low voice or else his grandson will create a mountain out of a molehill which happened few hours before.

"Chotte see na how pink his cheeks and feet are" Anjali squealed as soon as she took hold of her neonate nephew.

Unfortunately, her nephew let out a wail hearing her high pitched squealing and new warmth also not settle with him.

"Di...Why are you overreacting? See now how he's crying. Change your dress before picking him. Your jewellery and this heavily worked saree will prick him" Arnav dismissed her in no-nonsense tone taking back his junior in his arms. That was the first time arnav ignored anjali which she didn't take it to heart. 

"Arnavji if nani is saying something hear her fully. Don't trouble and argue with her. Come here" Khushi who witnessed the scene lying in the hospital bed, couldn't accept her husband's indifferent behaviour to the other family members henceforth.

He throws one heart-wrenching look to his baby as if he's leaving him for which everyone in the room sighed heavily.

"Haire nandhakis****...Arnav beta Are you going to any battle?" Buaji asked not able to keep her astonishment.

Khushi gritted her teeth turning to others "Why don't you all grab some food for yourself?"

All nodded before ran out as if they're waiting for that opportunity for hours.

"Enough is enough...ARNAVJI...This is the limit. You're going overboard with this behaviour of yours" she scolded angrily, which he cared less.

"Don't shout khushi. He'll get disturbed" He said nonchalantly.

Khushi looked at him as if he grew horns. Few seconds before he tortured everyone with the question of why his son is always sleeping and not opening his eyes but now he's scolding her for the same issue with altogether reason.

Khushi determined to put some sense in him so called him with stern face "Arnavji will you come here or not?"

He hmmed before taking his son in his arms whose small frame fits perfectly into his torso.

He took his seat in a nearby small chair holding his son. Making sure to cover his son properly in small softy cloth and giving him enough warm on his arms arnav finally glanced his wife "What do you want to speak?"

"Will you give my son to me or I am also look at him from far?" Her voice came as sarcastic as ever.

Arnav bewildered hearing her question, now his attention was fully on his wife "Khushi you're his mother. Why should you look at him far? Here take him" arnav handed him though half-heartedly.

Khushi took him in her arms with motherly warmth. Her eyes twinkled in joy albeit taking him five to six times already she feels she's holding him for the first time.


"His eyes, toes, fingers are so small haaina" Khushi asked totally drowned in the cute bundle.

"Haan, see na how red his cheeks are. His feet also pink. See na how small his fingers are" Arnav also drowned totally into the life whom he and his wife created together with so much of love.

"You know khushi when I give him my finger he held on to me tightly. I feel...I felt as if I took rebirth. I felt even more responsible now. I felt he's seeking my support. I..."He stopped abruptly too overwhelmed to continue.

Khushi eyes glistened like her name, glistened in happiness.

"What name we should give him? I want something to start with A.. like you!" Khushi elated each time seeing the life she and her husband given and she exclaimed the question with same.

"Aarush" Arnav whispered not wishing to wake his son up.

Khushi snapped her head like the name at first sound.

Seeing her questioning eyes arnav answered even though she didn't in need of any explanation "Aarush- First ray of sun. Like his name he's the ray of our life. The minute we become aware of his arrival he saved us, our straining relationship. He's the one knocked some sense on his father. He's the one who let his father know the true colours of sheetal. He's the one who let his father know the strength of a relationship if his mother was not enough and he’s combination of our both" Arnav said with glistened eyes.

Before sheetal could plan their separation, the news of Raizada junior made the whole issue altogether which led sheetal out of not having any other choice as arnav concentration was only on khushi neglecting aarav. Her plans spoiled when she was caught red-handed mixing something in juice which turned out as abortion pills. Later they thought to adopt aarav but he politely refused stating he can't accept khushi as his mother which hurts even though what sheetal feed him was lies.

"Aarush Singh Raizada" Khushi said with smile bending her head to kiss aarush.

"STOP" Arnav stood up abruptly.

Khushi bewildered by his shout, in fear she cuddled aarush close to her chest.

"Don't kiss him. He is a small child, easily prone to allergies. What if our kiss cause any allergies on his skin"

Then only she remembered anjali saying 'Your husband can't even let anyone kiss your baby. So much possessiveness already'

"You got to be kidding, right!" Khushi asked praying what she heard should be wrong. Thank you devimaaiya, I kissed him as soon as he born or else this laadgovernor will never let me do that intact.

"I was way too much serious" He let his ground steadily clearing his stance.

"Laadgovernor...I don't know what I am going to do with you...Hey devimaaiya don't let my son to be another laadgovernor. Show some mercy on your devotee" She prayed dramatically.

"Shut up khushi. He is my son so obviously, he would be like me" Arnav argued back forgetting the little one who started wriggling on khushi arms showing he's waking up.

"LG..." khushi muttered focusing her attention to aarush.

"ARNAVJI, see he's going to open his eyes" Khushi shouted in excitement not wanting her husband to miss this minute for which he is waiting like hell.

Next instant Arnav was beside khushi with expectant eyes. His left arm goes around Khushi's shoulder without much effort while his right one cuddled his little one.

Without making his father to wait more aarush blinked opening his little eyes trying to adjust the light which is alien to him.

"Aarush" Arnav and khushi whispered his name for the first time. Like understanding his parents call aarush stared at both without blinking.

"Khushi, he's seeing...me....He's seeing you" Arnav shuttered in joy with the trace of glisten in his eyes.

"His eyes are like you arnavji.." Khushi said what thought first came into her mind.

Aarush let out a small cry when khushi unintentionally took him away from her chest. Arnav softly pressed him back to her warmth which stopped his cry.

Arnav looks astounded at khushi "He knows your warmth"

"He knows you too" khushi stated pointing arnav's finger in aarush fist who held it to his dear life.

The new parents ecstatic in their new phase of life keeping Aarush Singh Raizada as their universe. 

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So tell me guys how this os was. I planned to write as os series which captures every phase of junior raizada's but the ball was on your court. I don't want to write without knowing readers wish..It was going to be light-hearted one which covers only happiness.

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Nov 26

2. ASR and Nicknames! (By Spriya) (Thanked: 68 times)

#2. ASR and Nicknames!


"Khushi why he's crying? You held him correctly right?" Arnav asked seeing his son crying his lungs out. Khushi was unsure of his feeding time too as just before some hours she fed him.

His small red cheeks were drenched in tears and eyes shedding its precious like pearls. His pink petals are trembling asymmetrically. He's wriggling his smalls hands and legs on air. The sight itself churning his parents.

Arnav felt helpless seeing aarush crying face "He's quite before sometime. Hold him closely Khushi" He patted aarush back though nothing changed.

"Arnavji...I think he needs to feed. See him" Khushi motioned him through her eyes showing aarush who was rubbing his face on khushi chest waiting for his feed.

"Oh..Junior was hungry. We like a fool couldn't even understand" Arnav said shocking khushi.

Khushi shocked by the fact that he calling himself as a fool. Did he realise what he spoke or he gone mad seeing his son!ASR and fool it will never be in a single sentence.

Sensing her staring him arnav downcasted her head by his hand "Stare me as much as you want after feeding him"

Khushi's concentration shifted to her son whose cries subsided lately. She remembered how the nurse guided her how to feed before fulfilling her son's stomach.

If she felt ecstatic by just holding him before then it was wrong. A euphoric sense filled within her when her child taking his fill of milk. Her life, she and her husband created this life. All of sudden she felt her topmost priority was her son for whom she can do anything even if she had to drop her habit of eating jelabi, even to stop her craziness.

Not only her arnav's perspective also changed. Still, now khushi was his wife but now she is his child's mother. Like him, his son also needs her maybe more than him. Their each and every emotions going to be related to aarush. Their each and every fights going to affect their little one. Their each and every actions going to be a role model for him. Their each and every word make him a good/bad man. They have to be careful around him. A new responsibility seeped in him. He determined not to trouble khushi henceforth.

Like a gentleman, arnav covered them both with a towel patting them time to time with his hands.

"Khushi do you need anything? Shall I call anyone for help"

She nodded as no and continued feeding him.

In few minutes aarush little stomach was full. Khushi carefully held him on her shoulders placing her one arm on his butt and other supporting his neck before burping him.

Arnav looked at her weirdly "Khushi he..." Before arnav could continue khushi put her finger on his lips stopping him from saying further. She's not ready to hear another absurd set of questions from him. She is too tired to explain anything he asks.

Khushi placed aarush near her and lied down beside him "I need to take rest. Will you look after him?" she asked despite knowing arnav's nature. Her motherly nature wants an assurance which he obliged happily.

"If you want anything don't hesitate to ask. I'll be here only" Arnav assured dragging the chair near to the bed.

He doesn't know how long he stares at his son. As soon as aarush was fed he gone into his lovely sleeping while arnav started his staring session noticing each and every movement of his muscle giving his finger in-between his junior fist.

Suddenly arnav panicked seeing aarush started to squirm in his place ready to wail out.

Arnav pressed the call button in no time as he's unsure of the reason for aarush cry and even if he tries to find out it may take some time.

A small wail along with a hiccup escaped from his little mouth waking his mother in the process.

The first thing khushi noticed was a panicked arnav whose expression shows confusion "What happened?"

"He's going to cry. Feed him" He slowly took back his finger not wanting aarush to have difficulties while taking his food.

Unfortunately, Arnav's little movement disturbed aarush who let out his wail.

Khushi tried to get up abruptly only to halt back due to her pain "Shh... Mamma is here" she consoled patting him forgetting her pain.

"Where did that nurse went? It's been five minutes I pressed button still she's not here" Arnav scolded the nurse helping khushi to sit and took aarush in his arms to place in khushi lap. As soon as he picked aarush his expressions changed from worry to horrified.

Khushi scrunched her eyebrows seeing her husband's horrified expression whose arms carries aarush.

"Give him...Why are you shocked?" Khushi tried to take aarush from his arms.

"He wetted his dress" He said in a displeased tone.

"Oh, give him to me. I'll change his clothes"

"Don't you put diapers on him. I have to clean my shirt now, it smells eww..." Arnav asked placing him in her arms twisting his face at the same time.

"Aww... Laadgovernor staring him, showing your love by being possessive doesn't only make you a father. You should take part in his growth. Don't dream I'll leave you just like that"

"Haan haan...You didn't answer my question yet. Why you didn't put diapers?" Arnav asked effortlessly pushing away her advising part.

"I wonder what happened to your brain. It always took vacation whenever it was needed" Khushi mocked cleaning aarush butts. She doesn't know where did his knowledge gained by the books he studied during her pregnancy went.

ASR in him waked up hearing her mocking "Khushi..Don't test my patience"

"Then what do you expect me to say. You restricted everyone from kissing him for what? Allergies. Don't diapers cause irritation on his skin? or ASR...." Khushi also replied with the same irritation.

He stopped her in the middle as he got his answer "Oh yes, You're right khushi his skin was so soft. That harsh diaper materials will harm his skin. I read newborns wet more often in a day. Do one thing change his clothes more often, don't use diapers. We can use one after he turns one by that time he'll be little grown" he said more sincere as ever.

"Then buy more clothes for him" Khushi replied in annoyance. She thought to use diapers after a week but here her husband is planning to extend it to a year.

"Yeah sure, I'll order aman to deliver the cloths" Saying this he casually took his mobile to call aman.

"Chotte will you stop behaving like this. Do you even realise you're going overboard?" Anjali grabbed his phone who entered the room along with others heard the last conversation. To say anjali was too much annoyed.

"Di..Stop it. Give my phone back. I have to call aman" Arnav tried to take it back from her.

Aakash interrupted and stood before him "Bhai don't take me wrong. You should take rest. Seeing khushiji's labour and looking after little champ you look tired"

Arnav eyes widened, if possible it will be out of sockets "Do you mean I am blabbering in my tired state. Unbelievable aakash"

He muttered some incoherent phrases in irritation while khushi bit her lips stopping herself from laughing out loud.

"Haan arnavji. See now we both are going to sleep. Can't you join us?" Khushi pointed herself and aarush and moreover, she wants him to take rest. Like aakash said he's been in tension from morning itself, now it's almost going to be night.

"Yeah bhai, you take rest. Only one person should stay at night. You stay here, we'll come here on morning" Aakash buttered as he knows if he asks arnav to take rest in the home then there'll be another squabble which no one is prepared to face it. Meantime nurse entered whom anjali dismissed not wanting arnav to yell at her creating another mess.

"Arnavji, here I am placing your food and medicine" Payal said showing the tea table before the sofa which is placed in the luxurious comfortable hospital room.

In no time they all retired themselves before giving some instructions to khushi about what should be done and what should not if aarush cries at odd times. Nani wanted to stay there but considering her health condition they took her to home.

"Arnavji take your food and sit beside me" Khushi called him shifting slightly on her side for arnav to sit.

Seeing her shifting he crossed the distance between sofa and bed in less than a second "Careful. Why're you straining yourself?"

She smiled in return "I am much better than earlier"

"You're never going to accept what I am saying without arguing with me, Are you?"

"If you know that then why're you taking trouble in asking?" She replied taking the food packet from his hands.

"Khushi you should not eat outside food" As usual her overprotective husband jumped in and he's ready to snatch the food back. Like predicting his actions she moved her hand away from his reach.

"Khushi..." His displeased voice didn't stop her, she forwarded a spoon full of morsel before his lips.

His astonished face fixed on khushi "If you want to gaze me then you are most welcome after finishing your food and medicine" She repeated his dialogue making him smile.

He opened his mouth allowing her to feed him.

"You're fearing about your capability" It was nothing but a plain statement which reflects his inner turmoil.

Chewing his food he shifted his gaze elsewhere "Hmm..."

"You'll be the best father you know that?" She said cautiously feeding him another morsel.

"Do you think so?" He asked with unsure eyes.

"It's not a thought. I am cent percent sure. You know everyone is not practised to behave as a good parent. It comes naturally. Parents grew themselves along with their child's. If you push yourself too much then you'll fail to live the present. Give yourself a chance, live as a normal not this, surely not like an obsessed person. I am here to guide you, hold you, scold you whenever needed. Do you understand what I mean?" She consoled him patiently knowing his thoughts. Thanks to the websites he goes through during her pregnancy which she peeked in to. She somewhere read, child care naturally comes to a mother than father. Mother's don't need any other guidance, they can easily grasp and fit themselves in parent's shoes while father's stumble a bit on that. Adding to that she feared, he's comparing himself with his father.

"Do you think I can be a perfect father? What if I lashed at him like I do with you when I was in business tension? What if I showed my dark side to him? I don't want him to become another ASR, I mean in the terms of handling relationships. I want him to know the outer world but not like the way I did. I don't want him to be innocent yet I want to live whom he was, at least with the family unlike me. I..." Something stopped him from saying further. He has so much to share, so much to seek answers for his doubts but he stopped not knowing how to proceed further. It was always difficult for him to open up his feelings.

"I said na...I am here. Do you think I will let you scold my jelabi. Hmphh.." Khushi fortified.

To say arnav was terrified hearing his wife calling his son as jelabi, dismissing her assurance he was ready to start the fight "What jelabi...JELABI!!!! Dare you call him like that"

"Haan, jelabi. See na how cute he's. Just like my jelabi" Khushi said with dreamy eyes imagining jelabi as aarush and aarush as jelabi.

"Seriously, Arnav Singh Raizada son was called as jelabi.. Unbelievable" Scorned arnav.

"What? Hello Mr. Raizada for your kind information he's my son also. I can call him whatever I wish" Retorted an equally irritated khushi.

"Guess what, he was lucky. I named him instead of you. If I let you name him you must be named him as Aloo kumar, Ladoo, Briyani....ufff...It sounds horrible along with surname...Hope he does not turn as to be a foodie like you" Arnav mocked her indicating he's back into his ASR mode.

Khushi mouth formed perfect O's hearing his mocking "Laadgovernor... At least I'll call him jelabi, laddoo all are sweet names. What name will you give, if you want to call him with a nickname? Yeah I know it..it must be Deal, Laptop, Bluetooth and not to mention your big What the!!!!" She huffed and turned her face away from him. Long back she finished feeding him.

"You proved you always remain as a dumb.." Words slipped from his mouth in displeasure.

"Haww..You.." Before khushi could retort back junior let out his wail like sensing his parent's silly fight.

Khushi shushed and patted him sending him back to his sleep. Meantime arnav cleared the food packets and washed his hands before taking his place near aarush.

"He doesn't like our fight" Arnav said patting his small head.

"Maybe" Khushi smiles shrugging her shoulders. 





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Dec 6

3. Aman meets Jr. ASR (By Spriya) (Thanked: 71 times)

#3. Aman meets Jr. ASR


"I was surprised khushi. How did he sleep the whole night without disturbing us" Arnav asked without shifting his gaze away from his son. Little did he know that aarush cried more than five times few in hunger, few due to his wet diapers, all was handled by khushi with the help of a nurse.

"He was like me. Will never disturb others" Khushi stated proudly raising her invisible collar.

"Yeah, like you. Even if an earthquake comes while you asleep, you'll never know" His sarcastic comment was not approved by his son who showed his displeasure by started weeping due to some disturbance.

"What the aman!!!" The disturbance was created by none other than ASR right-hand man Aman Mathur.

"What the hell? Is this way to greet my son? Who buys an extra large bouquet for this auspicious? And did you forget the manners? Can't you knock before entering the room" Arnav scolded aman seeing him carrying a big bouquet of flowers along with some gift box. 

Instead of answering his boss, aman only smiled at him before reaching khushi.

"Congrats bhabhi...Welcome, Jr. ASR" After greeting her, he held aarush's little hands in his for a handshake which left the couples bewildered.

"Don't butter my son aman" Rushed the possessive father.

"Amanji don't make him another ASR right away" Cried the baffled mother.

"Cool guys...Anyhow, I am going to work under him if he decides to take over his father's business, so a little bit of buttering won't harm my future" he winked making arnav perplexed seeing this side of aman. Gone the anxious aman waiting for his order.

He shifted his attention back to the little bundle in the cradle "Hope you're having a good stay here Junior ASR. I am always at your service right from picking your dresses, choosing best schools, shortlisting extracurricular coactivity classes, dropping you there if needed, selecting best universities until guiding you in business world if required and I am always will be your right hand like I have been to your father, you should keep that in mind. Yeah by passing time I may get old so don't forget this old man haan" he said all this ever so sincere caressing aarush cheeks.

"What the!!!"

"Shut up arnavji. See how he's showering his love. Don't mock him" huffed khushi.

Arnav looks at them weirdly, one stood flashing all his teeth before aarush and another sat in bed admiring aman and aarush bond. 

"Aman did you hit your head somewhere before coming here? First, this bouquet and now this speech of yours" Arnav asked with a frown.

Aman ignored him and forwarded the gift box to khushi and the bouquet lay on a chair as it was big enough to occupy half of Khushi's bed.

"Googleji said newborn needs warm atmosphere, so a small gift from my side. Sweaters, hope you like it"

Khushi smiled in gratitude. Opening the box she astounded which was not needed actually "Wow it was super amanji. Glad you got vibrant colours"

"But why did you bought dozens of sweater? One is enough naa" Khushi questioned taking all the sweaters in hand feeling its softness.

"Being the prince of Raizada clan, How can we let him use old clothes! Let him wear new dresses every day" Aman replied earning a proud smile from his boss and annoyed expression from his boss wife.

Khushi twisted her face in displeasure "You proved you're working under ASR. Stupid fellows, it was hardly two days he born, already our room must be flooded with a mini supermarket. Why're you both wasting money like this?"

Arnav gently ignored the later as the earlier part took his attention "What the!!! Stupid fellows!!!!" 

"Haan, any doubt. You shifted a whole kid shop in our room. Following your path amanji also bought half of the shop" came a retort from her.

"So what, he is my son. Whatever I earn was for him, no one can stop me from doing those things" Arnav argued showing his stand.

"Bhabhi ASR is right, Junior deserved it. Can I hold him?" Aman asked politely.

Before khushi could nod arnav intervened "Did you wash your hands properly? That bouquet would have been touched by many workers, who knows it has bacte..."

Khushi smiled seeing his concern, back then it irritated her. But now she also feels to keep her baby safe as she was informed by the nurse who helped her yesterday, a premature newborn in next room was prone to infection. Though her son was perfect in health, she couldn't help to worry and being precautious. Her husband was successful in rubbing his overprotectiveness on her too.

Aman widens his eyes "Yeah, you're correct ASR. Wait let me wash my hands" saying this he strode outside.

Khushi laughed seeing aman back to the form, obeying ASR commands "Poor amanji..." 

After good five minutes he entered showing his hands in air whistling the way.

"Now can I have the honour of holding you?" He asked to aarush who by now blinking his eyes seeing a new person. 

"You have gone mad aman. You're giving a lenghty speech as if understands it and now asking his permission, you should ask mine" grunted arnav.

"He's my small boss, I need his permission more than you ASR" Aman stated raising his eyebrows.

Shifting his attention back to aarush he bends little to caress his little cheeks who in turn dangling his hands in air as if asking aman to lift. 

"See he gave his permission" Aman blinked his eyes proudly lifting aarush in his arms.

"How you know to lift a child?" Arnav questioned seeing aman lifted aarush without much effort and holding him properly which went unanswered as new boss and employee was in their own world.

"How are you champ? Hope your daddy doesn't bore you with his What the! I'll tell you some secrets about your daddy. You can use that as a weapon when he scolds you" Aman winked making arnav to mutter his favourite phrase. In contrary his son was hearing that with so much sincerity as if he was listening his some favourite music.

Khushi who was silent till now got attentive in curiosity "What secret he's saying? What did you hide from me?" She asked turning arnav to face her.

Arnav bewildered with her question, in fact, he's not sure what secret aman was saying "He's kidding. I have no secrets khushi"

"He's lying bhabhi" Aman smiled mischievously. 

"What the aman! Khushi why would I lie to you?"

"When he was kid, he shows himself as calm, introvert before everyone but he does all mischievous things which I am sure he's not ready to share with anyone. It'll shame ASR image" Aman fluttered his eyes.

Arnav gritted his teeth, sensing this aman quickly changed the topic "See ASR your son knows smile too"

All other thoughts flew from everyone minds. Arnav reached aman in two strides, indeed aarush was smiling, smiling for the first time. His little cute lips stretched on both ends with slightly opened mouth showing toothless mouth.

"Khushi he's smiling like you" Arnav's elation transferred to khushi too.

Seeing them aman gently placed aarush in arnav arms who took him to khushi. 

"Hey devimaaiyya thank you...My jelabi is not like his father, kadoos who needs money to smile. Hmph..."

Arnav didn't counter back as he was happy his son was not like him. He's smiling constantly unlike him who finds it difficult to smile until khushi enters.

"Hayee...Meri jelabi made his papa smile" Khushi announced in content seeing her two soul smiling in happiness like her name. What else she need!!!

 

 

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