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Ruhani took a sip of water. She just returned from college. Now she is four months pregnant. The maid approached her and asked if she needed anything. She shook her head. Zorro rushed downstairs after hearing her voice and jumped onto her lap. She giggled at his actions. She softly caressed his back.They played for a while.
Ruhani changed into a white floral knee length dress. She was looking at her belly. Now her baby bump is visible. She was caressing her belly. She has a beautiful smile on her lips.
She approached the bed and took out her diary from the side drawer.
She began writing.
2 September 2024
Dear diary 🌼
I am four months pregnant now. I am happy....I know I have told you this many times. The doctor tells us the date: February 15, 2025. I hope the date comes soon... because I am eager to see my baby. But at the same time I want this time to stop because I don't wanna to share my baby with anyone. I felt my womb is the safest place for her or him. I know I am being selfish, but it is a motherly thing I can not explain to you. And my big baby is now days pampering me alot. Sometimes he annoyed me with his over pampering behaviour. But it's his way of loving us.
You know he called our baby butterscotch. Well it's a cute name. We discussed about his or her name. And we decided that if it is a boy, we will name him Ruhan, and if it is a girl, we will call her Iyara.
Hridya said it's a girl and I thought it's a boy but only god knows.
Tumhe pta hai mujhe kabhi kabhi apni kismat par bharosa nahi hota....Aisa lagta hai bhagwan meri kismat badi phursat se likhi hai....dard bhi de Diya aur dard ko dur karne wala bhi....kabhi kabhi Aisa lagta hai kisi kahani ki main character hu......
(You know, sometimes I can not believe it is my destiny... I have the impression that God carefully crafted my destiny... He gave me pain and also the one who took away my all pain... Sometimes I feel like I am the main character in some story...)
Mujhe bepanah mohabbat ho gayi hai unse....unse Ishq karke Jana hai ki usse pana mohabbat nahi hai....khudko unme kho dena mohabbat hai....aur ab hum aise kho Gaye hai ki dhundhne par bhi nahi mil rahe....
(I have fallen madly in love with him....after falling in love with him I have come to know that getting him is not love...to lose yourself in him is love....and now I am so lost that I cannot find myself even after searching...)
Agar mujhse koi puche ki mene kya kamaya....toh mera jawab hoga.... Hridyam....wo meri kamayi , meri aastha , meri dhadkan, meri saanse sab kuch hai.
(If someone were to ask me what I have accomplished, I would say, "My Hridya." He is everything to me-my earning, my faith, my breath, my heartbeat.)
Mujhe mohabbat hai tumse Hridyam singhania...
( I love you Hridyam singhania)
Mera monster aa gya...
(My monster is here!)
Ok bye
She quickly shut her journal and tucked it under the pillow. He noticed her hiding her diary. He hoped on the bed wrapping his hands around her belly gently making her sit on his lap. She giggled as he pressed his face into the crook of her neck, making her feel tickled.
"Why do you never let me read your diary?" He asked kissing her right cheek.
"Because reading my nonsense will bore you," she said, planting a kiss on his left cheek. He gently caressed her belly over the fabric.
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