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"Itni jaldi tumhara picha kaise chodti main. Aise aasani se chodne wali nahi hu main tumhe. Mujhe toh tumhare saath buddha bhi hona hain! Tum jab stick le kar chalne lagoge tab main bhi tumhe company dungi. Hum dono same twinning karenge grey hairs ki. Haa woh alag baat hain ki main buddhi hone ke baad bhi tumse jawan dikhungi." (I am not leaving you this easily. I have to grow old with you. When you start walking with sticks I will accompany you. We will be twinning with our grey hairs. But still I will look so young not like you!)
"Done with your dreams? Or anything more left?" He made a grumpy face.
"Dekho abhi se kyse buddhe ho gaye ho tum, pata nhi Shravan ki shadi hone tak kaisa haal hoga tumhara. Log kya kahenge, shubh ki mom kitni hot, beautiful and young hain aur dad itne buddhe, saduse aur akdu hain!" (See how you are making faces like oldies. Don't know what will happen when Shravan gets married. Everyone will say how hot, beautiful and young I am and how old and grumpy you are)
She laughed at her own joke, Shivansh made a stern face but his lips curled in a smile.
"Enough! Take a rest now"
"You too" She patted on her side. He climbed up and sat there.
Both were chit-chatting when something came into her mind. She remembered the conversation of that day before losing senses. She still remembered, that day he had also confessed about his feelings. Was that real? Or was that just to peace her mind? Did he really love her?
On the other hand, Shivansh's mind was also roaming around that conversation only. He had confessed that he loved her but did she take his words seriously? Or she didn't remember?
Now he understood that Jiya's place was something else in his heart and about Pari then no one would ever be able to replace her. She and her memories were printed on his heart with the permanent marker which he could never erase and none other too.
His life which had stopped with Pari's death had again started running normally only because of Jiya. She had coloured his dark world with her colours. She had helped him to smile again, to realize about his responsibilities and to complete his dream which he had left in mid.
He faced her and was stunned to see her asleep in a sitting position. He sat up and carefully laid her down. Pulling the duvet over them he too laid down. His arm wrapped around hers as he pulled her in his embrace. Jiya too snuggled getting the warmth of his body.
Lastly smiling at her, Shivansh pecked on her forehead pulling her close to himself saying, "I love you!"
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Opening the eyes, Shivansh stretched his arms and half laid on his elbows. He moved closer to her and softly pressed his lips on her forehead, caressing her cheek with his palm.
"Jiya! Wake up fast!"
She moved little and rubbed her eyes with her fist. Taking some time she opened her eyes and raised her face towards Shivansh.
He pecked on the corner of her lips and cupped her face.
"Are you feeling pain anywhere?" He inquired about making her shake her head.
"Just a little bit but I'm fine" He nodded and went inside the washroom passing her a beautiful smile.
Later the day went very well in taking each other's care.
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A few days passed and now things were getting normal, Jiya recovered from her injuries.
Shivansh had taken good care of her and now his holidays were on the way to finish. Before it ended, he wanted to complete his pending work.
It was a nice day outside and there was something special, Jiya had got ready early in the morning unaware of the things going to happen with her today!
While arranging the bed, she felt some movements near her leg forcing her to bend only to see her little star giving smiles melting down her heart all over like a cube of ice.
"My little baby! What are you doing here?"
"Mumma! Ice-cleam!" He played his fingers on her cheek giving wet kisses there and buttering her to get what he wanted.
"Okay, buttering mumma! Naughty boy!" She pecked on his nose lightly biting on it which tickled him as he giggled softly.
"Papa!?" Shravan turned his head at his mother asking her about her father.
She smiled ruffling his head as they reached the kitchen. Making him sit on the platform she went to bring ice-cream for her dear little lovely son.
"Papa will come soon after leaving Nani at her home" she said.
After spending a good time with Rajawats, Ragini planned to return back and Shivansh had gone to drop her.
Both the mother-son duo were enjoying their ice-creams sitting inside the kitchen when suddenly a manly voice came taking their attention.
"What's going on with my babies?"
Shravan jumped on his place seeing his father while Jiya became a statue in her place. What did he call them? 'babies'? He called her baby? Really?
She was surprised by this and felt good. Her heart had fallen for this small small lovely gesture of love and care from him.
Shivansh came to them as he picked up his son peppering kisses on his face and then turned towards his wife. She gave him a sweet smile and got the one with the same intense. He checked her from top to bottom with a different emotion in his hazel orbs this time.
The white half sleeved top hugged perfectly on her slim body with a black plazo. Her black curls were flying lightly due to which she was again and again tucking them behind her ear but it wasn't stopping from coming forward. Shivansh lifted his hand and brushed them behind her ear again.
Jiya was never a shy girl but after falling in love with him, this man had changed her completely. She was feeling shy nowadays. He had made her feel everything except for his love and which she would feel very soon.
Shivansh held her palm in his, then lifting it up he bent his head a little and pressed his lips on the backside of her palm. Jiya's eyes almost popped out as a deep crimson red painted over her cheeks showing how much it had affected her.
He looked up and uttered those words which turned her into a blushing mess permanently.
"Looking gorgeous and beautiful my lady!"
Leaving a stunned and numb Jiya Shivansh went from there with Shravan in his arms.
Shravan was continuously gazing at her. He was wondering what happened to his mother that she was standing like a statue? The little baby was unaware that his father had done his magic over her.
"Mumma!?"
"Shhh! Don't disturb mumma now, let's give her a surprise!" He kissed his darling son's cheek.
Shravan nodded his head and wrapped his tiny arms around his father's neck. Like he had understood everything.
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