Kaira Aggarwal
A smart and confident woman who never leave a chance to impress or shock people. But an accident changed her whole life when one morning she found herself bare in someone's bed in an unknown room. After knowing she is carrying some un...
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D E V A N S H
I sighed loudly, stretching my arms. I placed the laptop away, on the table. My neck was hurting from continuous working. I looked around to find the room empty. Where was Sitara ? I thought she went to washroom. I shoot up from my seat.
I rushed into the washroom, she wasn't there. I panicked. I went to the bedroom. I saw Kaira was sleeping. I walked more into the room to check if she was behind the bed. But then I noticed the small figure snuggling to Kaira. Sitara was clinged with Kaira. Her tiny palms fisting her dress. Kaira's arms were on her.
I gulped a lump of my throat as I felt tears threating to fall from my eyes. When my vision was blur with tears, I wiped it instantly. I sniffled. My daughter has never slept that way with anyone except me, not even with HER. What had you done, Kaira ? What magic you have done on both of us ?
Seeing my daughter getting all kind of love from Kaira, which she always wanted from her mumma, made my heart blissful. A feeling of peace, contentment, proud and many more mixed emotions, I feel them all.
I sat at the edge and pulled out my phone. Getting on my knees, I sniffled while clicking their uttermost adorable picture, I sat back down. I saved it as my wallpaper of both home and lock screen. I was distracted by a whimper from Kaira,“b-baby."
I stared at her features as her eyebrows frowned. She held my baby closer. I chuckled imagine her thinking my baby as hers. I sometimes wondered how lucky her baby would be to get a mother like her. I wished no one ever get a mother like my baby had. No one deserves someone like HER.
I pressed a kiss on my princess' forehead. I was about to move my face towards Kaira's when I saw Tara yawning. She opened her big doe eyes. She smiled at me. “Aww..my baby. Did you sleep well ?" I cooed, rubbed my nose with hers. She burst into giggles.
“Dada,you know while I was sweeping,baby kicked. I fewt it. It was hitting Kaiwa." She explained. “Don't it huwt hew ?" She pouted looking over Kaira.
“No baby. It would never hurt a mumma when her baby kick, living inside her. Instead, it is a sign about it's existence. Kaira feels happy when baby kicks." I explained. She bobbed her head as if she understood.
She rested her head on my chest,“dada.",“hmm..!" I hummed, caressing her back. “Was mumma happy when I kicked ?" My breath almost stopped at her question. What was I supposed to answer her ? How could I say her, that her mumma just threw a fake smile that's it..which I didn't understand at that time but now I realised.
Thankfully, a knock appeared. “Get in." An airhostess walked in. “Sir, it's nearly lunch time. Would you like to have lunch now ?" I nodded and asked her leave, we will be there after few minutes.
“Let's wake, Kaira. Hmm? Good!" I set her on the bed after she agreed. She jumped off the bed and sprinted out of the room. I turned to Kaira. I leaned, looking at her face. I remove few locks of hair from her face. Her eyelids moved, she turned. She was facing the ceiling.
I caressed her bare arms,“Kaira, wake up. Kaira." She opened her eyes. Her eyes went wide when she noticed me. She got up in jerk which caused her hands to slip. Before she could fall backward, I held her elbow and pulled towards me. She wrapped her arms around my neck while breathing heavily. I felt her body shivering lightly.
“Hey, it's ok. You're fine." I rubbed her back before she get a panic attack. I heard her taking few breathes before thanking me and backing away. I made my knuckles touch her cheek to calm ber her. She closed her eyes when it touched, I smiled at her scared eyes.
“It's lunch time." I said. She shook her head as a 'yes'. I helped her to wear her sandals. We left the room, she still had not let go off of my arm. She sat with Sitara. I forwarded her the water. She looked out of the window, staring at the clouds.
“Sir, ma'am, what should I bring for lunch ?" The same airhostess who had come earlier queried. “Anything would work." Kaira said. “Umm..do one thing. Bring all of us macaroni and cheese with garlic bread, one wine for me, a juice for her. For Sitara, Pancakes with chocolate syrup and same juice." She scribbled it down on a notepad and went away.
Or lunch arrived after a half an hour. “I wann a wittle macruni..!" Sitara pleaded with a pout. Kaira poked on a single Marconi with her fork and took it near Tara's mouth. She happily ate it. “Chew it properly." She mentioned to which Tara nodded.
Kaira ate while all time keeping an eye on Tara. And I was keeping an eye on her, about which she was completely unaware.
Suddenly Kaira started laughing. I noticed Tara had chocolate syrup all over her face. “oh god." Kaira kept laughing, pointing at Tara, who frowned giving her a glare. “Stop waughing." Kaira snapped a picture of Tara on her phone.
“KAIWA NO."Tara gasped. Kaira showed her tongue. My baby crunched her nose, crossing her arms, with a pout.
“Ok. Ok. Sorry." Kaira apologised trying to stop her laugh which was probably impossible. She moved her face away, pretending to stop her laugh. I then realised I had a huge grin on my face.
Our plates were taken away for cleaning. We decided to watch a movie to pass out time. Tara sat on my lap, Kaira was beside me. I smirked at her nervous look. She was nibbling her lower lips. During the movie, I secretly held her hand, she blushed hard but didn't try to snatch her hand away. Maybe she had the idea that she won't able to.
