chapter 58

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After 5 years......

Susheela pov
I woke up and saw a figure sleeping next to me hugging me tight. A smile automatically appeared on my face. I carefully got out from his hold and went towards washroom to fresh n up. When I came out I was surprised to see him watering plants. I felt so happy and felt solace in just seeing him. Back then no-one could imagine that I would experience peace once again in my life. I have given hope it seemed impossible. But today I can say happily that I am at my solace I am at peace today. I went near him and immediately after seeing me he hugged me and I said
"Leave me baby i have to go prepare the breakfast" he nodded cutely and let me go i went towards the kitchen cooked breakfast. He soon came there and ate the breakfast and then ran into his room. I laughed at his tatics and ran after him. He is the damm defination of cuteness. My baby- my vyom. I love him way too much. I entered the room and saw him trying to hide and caught him. He made a grumpy face sulked aboute catching him so fast. I smiled and kissed his cheeks and then told him
' baby get ready for your boxing class and then we will leave in 15 min"
He groaned and said
"I don't want to go to boxing. I get tired there. Ma'am just tell us to run and increase our stamina and she doesn't even let us wear boxing gloves. And mumma I hate my sunday mornings to be spent like this."
I sometimes am in shock calling this kid mine. I mean I would die for going to boxing classes and he is refusing to attend them. Disappointed I asked him
"What do you wanna do then?"

"I wanna play video games"
I immediately replied
"No absolutely not"
"Ok then i wanna go to library and study"
Is this kid mine? Is he serious? Well, yes I forgot instead of my genes he also has his father's genes. Sighing I agreed.

After some time

We were heading out of the library when vyom said
" Mumma when will I meet papa?"




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