Our baby

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Kriti was playing with the baby, feeding him formula milk, and talking sweetly - "Hey little one!" The baby giggled, and Kriti smiled.
"Hi little one!" she said again, and the baby giggled some more.

Rishabh watched them with love in his heart.
When the baby finished his milk, Kriti asked Rishabh to hold him while she washed the bottle.

Rishabh looked at the baby, and the baby looked back at him with big, beautiful eyes.

Rishabh looked at the baby, and the baby looked back at him with big, beautiful eyes

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The baby's tears suddenly burst out, and Rishabh's heart raced with worry.
He rushed to comfort him, but the baby kept crying.
Rishabh scooped him up, and to his surprise, the tears stopped.
The baby gazed up at him with big, round eyes, as if to say, "Hold me!"

Rishabh laughed . "You little clever baby , you just wanted to be picked up !" The baby giggled, and Rishabh's heart overflowed with love.
Kriti watched from the bathroom door, a smile playing on her face.

When she came out, she saw the baby's eyes were closing , his tiny body relaxing into sleep. "Walk with him, Rishabh," she whispered.
Rishabh strolled gently, the baby snuggled up in his arms. Fifteen minutes later, the little one was fast asleep, his soft breathing was make it more peaceful.


Rishabh gently laid the baby in the crib in Kriti's cabin.
It was already 8 pm, and a comfortable silence filled the air.

Kriti broke the silence, "You haven't eaten anything, have you?" Rishabh replied, "You haven't either."
They exchanged a knowing glance.

Rishabh suggested, "Let's go to the canteen?" Kriti looked at the baby, hesitant to leave him alone.

Rishabh reassured her, "We'll keep an eye on him through the CCTV on your phone."

He also arranged for some guards to keep watch and check on the baby if he cried.

With a nod, Kriti agreed, and they both stepped out, leaving the baby sleeping peacefully in the cabin. The guards kept a watchful eye, and Rishabh and Kriti could monitor him from canteen.


Kriti and Rishabh sat in the canteen, waiting for their food.

Kriti asked softly, "What's on your mind?"

Rishabh looked confused, "What do you mean?"
Kriti's eyes locked onto his, "About the baby."

Rishabh's eyes dropped, tears welling up.

Kriti's voice was gentle, "You want to keep him with us, right?" Rishabh's head jerked up, his eyes searching hers.

Kriti's smile was warm, "I'm okay with it."

Rishabh's face lit up with a huge smile, tears streaming down his face.

"Really? You're sure?" Kriti nodded, and Rishabh's smile grew even wider.
He looked like a man who had just been given the world.


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