Monster’s Bride (Part: 58 Consoling My Bacha) Sidnaaz


Sana’s P.O.V.

I woke up with the jolt from the horrific nightmare.

I placed my hand over my stomach and found that I’m absolutely fine, sitting in the car. Sidharth is driving the car. The dream was so dreadful and now I’m so terrified, but a bit relieved too as it was just a bad dream.

I’m staring at him with horror, he noticed my expressions and asked concernedly, “Sweetheart, are you alright?”

No, I’m scared. What if my dream comes true? No, no, I can’t let this happen, I have to do something.

“Sidharth, I don’t want to go. Please, let’s go back.” I pleaded, fighting back with my tears. He instantly applied the brake and the car halted.

“Bacha, what happened?” He asked, cupping my face, worried for me.

I can’t tell him about this dream and about my fear that I have been feeling like I’m going to die since the attack. He is already distressed after the news and now I don’t want to bother him more by telling him all this.

“Please, baby, take me back home.” I again pleaded, tears escaped out of my eyes mechanically and directly landed over his hand. His brows caressed and he instantly wiped my tears, staring at me, distraught.

“Okay, bacha, we’re going back but please don’t cry. Tears fall from your eyes,” he said, pointing at my eyes.

“And it hurts here a lot.” He added, placing his hand over his heart.

A smile appeared on my face like always, seeing how much he loves me. In this situation also he made me smile. He has some magic. I’m so blessed to have him.

He loves me so much and can’t see me in pain, therefore sometimes I have to hide my pain from him as I don’t want to hurt him more. My baby has already suffered a lot in his life and I can’t hurt him more.

“Sidharth, I want to stay in your arms forever.” I said, hugging him tightly and he hugged me back tighter and pulling me closer to himself. I’m feeling so relaxed in his warm arms. I’m burying my face more and more in his heart. I’m scared to go away from him. I don’t want to die.

“Please, Ganu Ji, give me some more days to live with him. I don’t wanna die so soon.” I begged for more breath from God as I want to spend more time with him on this earth. I want to have a family with him, I want to grow older with him.

He lifted me from sit and made me sit on his lap, astride him without breaking the hug. I wrapped my legs around his waist and dug my face in his chest, sitting comfortably on him. Now I’m feeling so relieved in his protective arms. I love him so much. He’s my heaven on the earth.

“Bacha, now you stay in my arms like this and I’ll drive back home. But after we reach home, you have to tell me what’s bothering you so much. This time no lies or else I’ll become Monster.”

How can anybody warn so lovingly?

Only my baby can do this.

Should I tell him? Oh, Ganu Ji, I’m so confused, please help me out.

He started the car.

“Baby, you’re so so loving and caring.” On the way back home, I’m praising him and talking to him as I don’t want to fall asleep because now I’m afraid of nightmares. He’s kissing my hair and whispering sweet nothings in my ear, making me smile.

Sidharth P.O.V.

Now I’m taking my wife home because suddenly she doesn’t want to go to the press conference. I know something is bothering her a lot but she isn’t telling me because she doesn’t want to make me more upset. In every situation, she always thinks about me and I’m glad she cares for me so much, but I want her to think about herself too.

I messaged my P.A. to cancel the conference. I want to tell the whole world that my sweetheart is my world but for now, taking care of her is more important. But I will certainly do something about this and whosoever has shot video of our kiss, he will rot in hell.

In half an hour we reached back home. I took her inside in this position only. She is stuck to me like a monkey, my cute bacha. I kissed her hair.

I laid her down on the bed and she is still not ready to leave me.

“Bacha, I have to go to the washroom,” I told her and she shook her head.

“No. Just stay with me.” She whispered, hugging me tighter.

“Give me two minutes, Bacha. I’ll be back, I promise.” I requested.

“Okay, take me with you.” As she said, I shook my head in disbelief.

I lifted her in my arms again and took her to the bathroom.

“Now could I pee, sweetheart?” I asked after placing her down on the slab.

Her grip finally loosened and she pulled away from me with a pout.

“Don’t be sad, I’ll just take a minute.” I pecked her pout and went to the loo to pee.

As I came back to her, she glanced at her wristwatch and uttered, looking back at me. “You took two minutes, Sidharth.”

I shook my head, washing my hand.

As I stood in front of her, she opened her arms, asking me to hold her in my arms.

“Don’t look at me. Just take me in your arms again.”

I chucked and took her to the room after scooping her in my arms.


Now we’re lying in each other arms. I’m playing with her soft hair, untangling them, it’s my favourite game. She is listening to my heartbeat and playing with my chain.

“Now tell me, what is bothering you?” As I asked her, her grip around me became tighter. I became worried.

“Sidharth, I saw a dream. It was so dreadful and I became so scared.” She finally told me in a crying tone, her face is buried in my chest. I felt wetness on my chest.

Oh shit! She is crying.

She sobbed. “Sidharth, you had shot the reporter and then someone had shot me in the dream. Sidharth, I don’t-don’t want to go away from you. Please, never push me away from you.” Now she is crying noisily like a baby, clutching my shirt. I’m just consoling her by caressing her hair and back constantly. My heart is aching seeing her in this condition.

“Bacha, it was just a bad dream. Calm down, you’re fine. I’m with you. Nothing will happen to you. I’m here to protect you.” I tried to calm her down but she cried louder, breaking my heart.

She is such a pure soul, why her Ganu Ji is making her suffer.

I let her cry for some time. I kept kissing her hair and caressing her back and also I kept telling her that I’m with her and nothing will happen to her.

Finally, after a few minutes, she stopped crying. Now she is lying on top of me and my arms are tightly and securely wrapped around her. She perfectly fits in my arms like they are made for her only. She is small and cute, and only mine bacha.

“Now is my Bacha feeling better?” I asked her concernedly.

I was about to break the hug but stopped as she shouted, “no, baby, stay like this. I’m feeling so peaceful.” I smiled and kissed her hair.

“I love you, my babu.” I confessed, hugging her tighter.

“I love you more…” now she said cheerily and my smile grew bigger. Finally, she is back to normal. My cheerful bacha is back. I’m so relieved and happy. When she gets upset, I feel like my whole world is collapsing and when she gets happy, I feel my whole world is shining. Her happiness is everything for me.

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