MishBir : Fool's Gold ✓

Epilogue

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One year later,
"Aree lo Abir bhi aa gaya! " Meenakshi announced as she glanced at the door sitting at the centre on the dining table.

"Haan Ma." Abir smiled and kept his briefcase aside, touching Nanu, Meenakshi, Parul Masi and mama's feet.

Abir took a look all around the room with an anxious look on his face.

"Mishti kamre mai araam kar rahi hai. " Parul masi said and Abir just ducked his face, smiling.

"Main toh Naanko ko dhoondh raha tha Parul Ma! Kuhu, nanko nahi aaya abhi tak?" Abir quickly mumbled, trying to cover his desperateness.

" Haan Bhai! Kunal abhi bhi kaam pat hai. " Kuhu cradled her son's neck, patting his back to make him burp.

" Achha mai fresh hokar aata hoon. " Abir said and hastily climbed up the staircase of the Rajvansh house, towards his room to meet his wife.

He opened the door and was about to announce his arrival when he glanced sideways and saw Mishti was snoring softly and sleeping. The words were halted in his throat and he walked upto her, caressing her head softly and swept her hair off her forehead.

Placing a kiss on her forehead and one on her protruding belly, he moved to the edge of the bed, to stand infront of her feet.

He looked at the swollen feet and his hands automatically went to her toes and ankles, massaging them with slight pressure. Mishti stirred in her sleep as the pain was lessening and fluttered her eyes open to see her husband standing at the base of her feet and giving her a massage.

"Abir?" She murmured and he quickly diverted his attention to his now awake wife.

"Hi wifey! Hi MishBir junior! " Abir walked upto her and kissed her, placing his palm on Mishti's huge belly.

Mishti smiled at her husband's affection but the happiness soon converted into uneasiness as she shifted on her seat.

"Kya hua Mishti? Everything okay?"

"Haan! Mujhe washroom tak le chalo. " She replied and Abir immediately stood up on his feet, helping Mishti stand and guided her to the bathroom.

"Mai yahaan bahar hi hoon. Kuch bhi help chahiye toh awaaz laga dena. "

Mishti came out wincing, her hand supporting her huge stomach.

"Chalo tum araam karo. Aao leto. "

"Nahi! Thodi der neeche chalte hai. Mujhe sabke saath bethna hai. "

" Mishti nahi! Tumhe baar baar stairs se upar-neeche nahi karna chahiye. "

" Abir please! mai room mai pade pade thakk gayi hu. I want to be with our family."

" Achha achha fine. Aao. "

They both walked in hand in hand, climbing down the stairs and everyone in the family smiled widely after seeing Mishti's face.

"Aao Mishti beta. Betho. " Meenakshi cleared the spot on Mishti's maternity couch and guided her to the chair as Parul Masi pulled a stool for Mishti to rest her feet.

Before she could act, a severe pain shot upto Mishti's abdomen and she winced loudly clutching her stomach.

"Aah! Abir! " She screamed and he ran to be by her side. The whole family rushed to be by her side. She screamed in pain as the transparent liquid cascaded down her leggings.

"Oh my god! Mishti's water broke! Kunal chalo car nikaalo! Hospital jaana hai! "Kuhu was the first one to notice and they rushed to do as she ordered.