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🧁2. (P2) He's mine and Pregnant

*Shubman's POV*

I heard a loud cry of my little daughter.
"Papa!"

Oh my god. These kids are never going to let me even sleep a bit in peace. I stomped over to the kitchen.
"SAGAR KISHAN! WHY'RE YOU TROUBLING MY BABY?!"

Both of them were startled by my loud voice and anger.
My daughter Sanya, and my son Sagar. Both were 7. We had twins 7 years ago and Sagar was the elder one, but just a few minutes elder.

"P-papa... Look! Laddu broke my coco!"
She came to me with a torn stuffie bear in her little hands. Her eyes puffed and red from all the crying.

I gasped. "Sagar! What is this?! You made my Barfi cry? Why did you do that? And who taught you to tear toys like this, huh?"
"P-papa No! It's not my fault!"
"Then who's fault is it? Now you're lying to Papa? Who's teaching you all these bad things, Sagar?"

That sent the little boy into tears and sobs. He started to cry for his Baba.
My daughter was still in my arms, not crying now.

I've never called him Sagar or ever shouted at him like that. My heart broke at the sight of my baby crying too. I'm his father after all.
He was crying for his Baba while he was busy in his office.

I picked him up in my other arm.
"Laddu...shhh.. I'm sorry, Baby.. don't cry, please, Baby. Papa's so sorry"

He didn't stop his crying. I took them both back to my room.
"Shhhh.. my Laddu, I'm so sorry... Please don't cry"

I saw Sanya getting up and bringing something back.
She held out another soft toy, which was the other pair of her coco, and handed it out to Sagar.

"Bhai... Don't cry"
He then looked at it for a moment and then took the toy from her hands. He hugged it tightly.

"I did not break coco, Papa"
"I'm so sorry, Baby... Will you forgive Papa?"

He nodded while pouting, still hugging his bear.
Sanya was of course happier to see her brother happy, but very sad that she lost her favourite toy.

"Laddu, Barfi, come here, my babies" I opened my arms and they both hugged me. Sagar's toy was still in between us. I knew he felt really bad that I shouted at him. I shouldn't have had.

"Laddu.. Baby I'm really sorry..."
"It's okay, Dada"
"Please forgive your Papa, Baby.." I held both my ears with my hands.

"Kissie?" He asked pointing at his cheek.

I kissed his cheek and then pecked his lips with a *mwah* sound.
He instantly giggled and hugged me back.
"I love you Laddu"
"I love you too Papa!"
"And my Barfi. Come here, Darling"

I kissed her too and ran my fingers through both their hairs.

"Shall we call Baba?"
"YES! BABA!" they both cheered together. Oh just how much they love my husband.

I FaceTimed him and he picked up after a few rings.
"Hi, Baby. Were you busy?"
"No, Hubby. Never for my Jaanu... How are my munchkins?"
"BABA!"
"Aww, hi Babies... Hubby, what happened to Sagar's eyes?"
"He was crying, Baby"
"Why, Laddu, what happened?"
"I scolded him, and shouted at him"
"Hubby? Why'd you do that. I never scolded you. Then why did you scold my Laddu? You know na I love my Babies more than anything else?"
"No Baba! No scoldies! Papa said sorry and give me kissies"
"And Papa give me kissies too!" Barfi said.
"Aww Babies..."
"Baba not saying sorry to Papa?"
"I'm sorry, Meri Jaan"
"It's okay, Ishu"
"Hold ears, Baba"

He chuckled from the other end, adjusted his phone a little on his desk and held his ears.
"Sorry, Buttercup.. forgive your Ishu, please?"
"Only if you'll bring us ice cream"
"ICE CREAM!!!!"
"All my babies are sweet-toothed"