Three Year Later,
The crying of a little baby was ringing in the whole house. Every single person present there tried their best to stop the baby from crying but none was successful. The baby was in no mood to listen to anyone.
"anshu dekh tujhe peeth par bitha k ghode ki sawari dunga, chup ho ja bss ek baar" patting crying Ansh's back, his asim chachu tried to make him smile but listening him the kid started to cry more loud.
"aby o pagal insaan, vo ek saal ka bacha hai usko kya pta ghode ki sawari ka, pagal insaan, de idhar mujhe ansh ko" glaring him vikas took the ansh from asim and started to play with him but ansh looked at him getting annoyed and started crying again.
"arre yar tum logon ko ek chhota sa bacha ni chup karwana aata, idhar do mujhe" keerat took the baby from vikas. It looked like they were playing passing the parcel with the baby who clearly was irritated with everyone.
"tum sab log chup kro, mujhe do mera pota, mai chup kra k dikhata hun" ashok ji demanded as keerat too couldn't stop the stop from crying.
Pouting keerat went to papa and handed ansh to him while maa smiled sitting beside him to play with her grandson.
Running downstairs sidharth went towards his father. They had heard their son's cries and that made their hearts clenched.
"sidharth leja beta isse bhukh lgi hai tabhi chup ni ho rha ye, isse apni mumma hi chahiye bas" his mother said while nodding his head sidharth took ansh from his father's hands and held him in his protective arms.
"mere bache ko bhukh lgi hai..haan, abhi jayenge mumma k paas...chlo chlo..." talking to ansh in a babyish tone just like ansh sidharth took him upstairs patting his back slowly whose cries has turned into sobs.
"Sara ghar sar par utha liya 15 minutes mai. abhi shehnaaz dhudh pila k chhod k gyi thi k jldi se ready ho jayegi par ye kahan tik ta hai apni maa k bina ek second bhi" maa chuckled while everyone crushed on the sofa as the baby made them tired just in 15 minutes by making them run here and there to entertain him.
Entering his room door sidharth went inside and closed the door behind. Placing her saree on the edge of bed shehnaaz rushed towards him to take crying ansh in her arms.
"bed par baitho tum, mai deta hun" instructed sidharth while she quickly climbed on the bed and set crossing her arms to take ansh.
Sidharth went closer to her and slowly placed ansh in her lap who sobbed more seeing his mumma moving his hands and legs making their hearts feel the pain. Why did they send him away from themselves.
Opening the first three shirt buttons of her shirt she slid the shirt aside to help the baby take his feed while sidharth climbed on the bed on other side.
Laying beside her on his stomach his hand moved to her front while she feed ansh. She knew what was he doing.
" i told you before also that i like to see you feeding our son" whispering sidharth opened the last button of her shirt and slid the shirt away from her front.
Her chest was bare to his eyes as she was not wearing anything beneath the shirt knowing she had to feed ansh before getting ready.
"mm.. sid..harth" she breathed his name as he started to play with her other curse while their baby was having his milk from the other one.
"baby k sath sath baby k papa bhi to bhukhe hain na" saying cutely just like a small kid sidharth moved closer placing his head in her lap while keeping Ansh's baby legs on his chest.
Taking her other curve in his mouth he too started to have his milk along with his son who was moving his legs all over sidharth's face.
Moving his hand at her back his fingers started caressing her bare back making her hand move to his hair. Holding ansh in her arms protectively she caressed sidharth's hair with the other hand.
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The Souls blessed by God to be TOGETHER (Sidnaaz)☑️
RomanceThis story starts with the college life of sidharth and shehnaaz but soon the story will take a drastic change which would change the lives of sidnaaz. The readers will witness the emotions of love, pain, hurt on their extremes. Read it once. Hope...