Aryan Khan (One-Shots/Short-Stories)

Parenturiency {4}

Continuation from the previous part.

Soon everyone engaged themselves in their works. Also, since no one wished Aryan hence, he became dishearten and stayed in his room only. He engaged himself in scriptwriting for his upcoming project.

Gradually the sun started to set down. The evening came sooner than Kainaat imagined. She then looked at herself one last time in the mirror. She got ready in one of the guest rooms. She changed into Black Sequins Spaghetti Straps Gown, the gown had a sexy slit that went up to her right mid-thigh. It looked sensual in Kainaat's figure. She then finished her look with a heavy messy bun, minimal accessories, and a pair of silver block heels.

She then thought of calling Aryan to the garden area. But how? He was not going to do as she tells him to do. He was super upset, and would be showing her his family-sized attitudes!

Therefore, she gave him few calls to which he proudly rejected every single time. She then left a few texts saying that she is hurt. Yes, she faked getting hurt. 

Kainaat knew that it was super cliche, however, it always worked. She knew which string to pull when it's needed.

Aryan saw her messages popped one after another and finally thought to switch off his cell phone. That's when he noticed her recent texts. 

" Aryan, please I'm not feeling well and I think I sprained my left ankle. Help! "

Aryan rushed out of his bedroom. He was mad at himself, that he could not even ignore her for a day even when she forgot his birthday. 

He was about to enter the hall room, just to be stooped by Suhana and Abram.

" Bhaiyu! Aryan! You cannot go inside! " Both of them spoke at the same time.

" What? But why? Move! " Aryan expressed.

" Your Birthday Bash. " Abram blurted and bit his lip. Suhana just gave him a stern glare.

" Uff! Stop wasting time, Kai is in the garden. Go! " Suhana said and pushed him.

Aryan nodded his head and left without asking Abram too many questions. He was already in hurry. Moreover, his siblings were weird!

Shooking his head he rushed towards the garden. The garden was decorated with fairy lights. There were their pictures clipped to the fairy lights. Pictures from their first date, vacations, anniversary, and many more. It was like a revisit to the past. A revisit to their story.

A constant smile lingered on his lips. So his dear wifey remembered it all and played along as if she did not. He smiled and walked forward. His fingers traced the pictures. It has been so long and yet all those feelings, emotions and sentiments felt as raw and pure to him.

Aryan then saw a table in front and a cake placed at the center. There were some other limited refreshments as well. Also, alongside there were balloons all around and some kid's toys. He smiled at this idea of hers. It was cute and adorable. 

However, he was not a kid. He was a 28-year-old, thus he was a bit confused at the same time.

Soon enough Kainaat came and placed a hand on his shoulder. In a split second, he pulled her in front of him and hugged her tightly. 

" So you remembered, Jaan? " Aryana asked placing his head on top of hers.

Kainaat hummed and hugged him back. She placed her head on his chest, and he was quick enough to wrap his arms around her waist. She smiled widely against his chest and listened to his heartbeats. They have always been music for her ears. He placed a kiss on her hairline.

" You have prepared such a beautiful surprise, then now wish me as well. I'm dying to hear from you! " Aryan whispered.

Kainaat smiled and kissed his jaw. She held his right hand and placed it on her belly. 

" Happy Birthday, Baba! " Kainaat whispered softly in his ears.

" Ah! Finally! Thank you so much! " Aryan replied absentmindedly.

A while later, his mind struck. He looked at her with confusion. 

" Baba? What's that supposed to mean? " Aryana asked squinting his eyes.

" Baba/Papa/Dad whatever you like. " Kainaat said back.

Her cheeks turned scarlet and she quickly hid back in his embrace.

Finally, after getting the meaning of her words; his mouth opened wide in surprise. He was going to be a father!

Therefore, suddenly he felt a sheer level of love for another person. Someone who he loved even more than Kainaat. The feeling of pure protectiveness and immense love captured both his heart and mind. 

Baba.

This one word created havoc in his mind and whole being. There will soon be a mini KBear or him, with them. The new life would complete their family. Since he was a homebody person and as his father has always taught him, that family is the greatest power and love one could ever have; thus he felt utterly blessed. He or She would bring such joy in their lives!

She! Aryan Khan desperately wanted the child to be a girl. His daughter would be as sensible, caring, strong, passionate, and warm as her mother. He wanted her to have the same features as Kainaat's. She would be just her mother's replica. A mini Kainaat. His mini KBear! 

Aryan wanted to high her more tightly or even twirl her around. However, he resisted himself from doing either of them. What if he unintentionally hurt the baby?

" The family does not know. I just told them that I wanted to plan a surprise for you, thus they helped. I wanted you to know at first, before anyone else. " Kainaat spoke again.

" I am so happy, Kainaat. " Aryan said and cupped her face.

She smiled and nodded.

" Aye! You can't even imagine how happy I am! Our little baby boy! " Kainaat exclaimed.

" Oh hello! Excuse me! The baby is a girl. " Aryan said.

" It's a boy, Aryan. " Kainaat cleared.

" Nope! It's a girl. " Aryan shook his head and deferred to agree with her.

" Shut up! It's my boy! " Kainaat remained as stubborn as ever.

" It's my girl! " Aryan confirmed.

" Kainaat, if you want a boy that desperately then we can try for one after my princess is born. For now, it is what it is! " Aryan exclaimed.

" Aryan Khan! Well, why don't you keep your advice to yourself? We can try for your princess too maybe one day. But, now it's my prince. " Kainaat said back.

" It's my girl! " Aryan argued.

" Nope! It's my boy! " Kainaat argued back.

" Girl! "

" Boy! "

" Girl! "

" Boy! "

" Girl! "

" Boy! "

" Girl! "

And the saga continues.

Hehe, bye.

I'll try to make another part where Aryan visits the clinic. 

Till then, take care and stay safe <3