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Shivansh kept staring at her with loss of words. He didn't know how to react but then he had to confront her, today or tomorrow.

He sucked in a deep breath and turned his head towards the moon, smiling.

"Pari used to get very excited about kids. She was so fond of babies and I was totally the opposite. Though now, Shravan has my life, she was the happiest one. She used to dream about our own baby a lot. When Shravan was born, she used to stare at him for hours."

With this the event came before his eyes with a smile adoring his face.

"My love, let our baby rest for some time. How much will you stare at him?"

Shivansh came buttoning the shirt as he stood beside pari, who was sitting on bed with their little baby sleeping in his mother's lap.

"I can't take my eyes off him, shiv! He is just so adorable." She said, her vision did not leave her son's beautiful face.

"I'm waiting for the day when my baby will call me mumma. How beautiful it will feel. I can't wait anymore. Hey baby, please grow up a little soon." She said to which shivansh laughed as he sat before her and caressed his son's soft cheek.

"Your mumma is gonna be mad for sure little one."

Pari made faces and hit his arm.

Shivansh chuckled at himself and continued.

"And her dream broke brutally. I feel guilty about this. Honestly speaking Jiya, when Shravan addressed you that I felt a pain in my heart. My heart felt with guilt that I snatched Pari's right from her. How can Shravan call someone else his mumma? I wasn't feeling good about this"

He stopped as his throat didn't let him think more. The thought itself tore his heart.

Jiya who was hearing it, felt her heart break again. She was hurt that he didn't like shravan calling her mumma. But she didn't want to get caught in his eyes and tried to cover the pain as much as she could.

As if understanding her state of mind, Shivansh immediately went closer to her and held her hand.

"But then I saw my Shravan's face. The happiness and joy on his face was something more satisfying. You have done everything that a mother does for her baby Jiya. And after that I realised that you indeed deserve everything. I won't be more grateful than this to get the sweetest girl as a friend, wife and mother to my baby."

His words brought her heart at peace as she felt a little tears which were about to come now it had turned into happiness. She warmly smiled as the initial doubts cleared from her mind. She held his palm and kissed over there.

"Thank you shivansh!"

"Thank you for giving my baby the beautiful life and the love." He warmly said with a palm on her cheek as he patted there softly.

He then sighed and took a deep breath before continuing,

"I am trying Jiya. I'm trying to forget everything but I don't know how much I'm succeeding. I am sorry for hurting you again!" 

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