Whispers of Romance

"Celebrating Togetherness"

Vaidehi's POV,

I entered our room and headed directly toward the closet to get a fresh pair of clothes. As I stepped inside, the familiar fragrance of Ansh's perfume filled the air, evoking a sense of comfort and longing. These days, all I seem to want is Ansh beside me, his presence a constant source of solace. Instead of reaching for my own clothes, I found myself gravitating towards Ansh's wardrobe. I pulled out one of his black shirts—my favorite, with its lingering musky scent that always reminded me of him. Along with his shirt, I grabbed a pair of my leggings. After changing into the comfortable outfit and freshening up, I felt a sense of relief. The heavy lehenga I had been wearing earlier was beautiful but cumbersome, and now, in Ansh's shirt and my leggings, I felt much more at ease. It was as if wearing his shirt brought me closer to him, wrapping me in the warmth and familiarity of his presence, even when he wasn't physically there. Finally, I sat on the bed, feeling utterly exhausted. Today had been hectic, but the joy of Ahaan bhai finally marrying the love of his life made it all worthwhile. The tears they shed when they saw each other were a testament to their unconditional love. As I stretched out my aching legs on the bed, a sense of relief washed over me. Despite my overwhelming fatigue, I found myself waiting for Ansh—I couldn't fall asleep without him. My eyes grew heavy with exhaustion, but my mind wandered back to our morning. The memory of seeing those two red lines on the pregnancy kit flooded my thoughts, bringing a rush of emotions. We had witnessed a new beginning together, a future filled with hope and excitement.
A smile spread across my face once more as I gently placed my hand on my stomach. The same overwhelming feeling that had filled my heart last night returned, a mixture of joy, excitement, and profound love. The realization that I am carrying our child, a living symbol of our love and bond, is an indescribable bliss that words can scarcely capture. As I think about this precious life growing within me, I am filled with an immense sense of gratitude and happiness. Our baby, you are a miracle, a tiny being who has already brought so much joy into our lives. The anticipation of meeting you, holding you, and nurturing you fills my days with hope and wonder.

"Baby, you know," I whispered softly, We are incredibly blessed to have Ansh in our lives. He is not just a wonderful husband, but I know in my heart that he will be an amazing father too. His kindness, patience, and unwavering love have always been my pillars of strength, and I can already see how these qualities will make him the best dad. He dreams of the day he can cradle you in his arms, whispering words of love and promises of protection. Baby, you are so loved already. Your mumma and papa are eagerly waiting for the day we can finally meet you face to face. Until then, know that every beat of my heart is filled with love for you, and we are counting the days until we can shower you with all the affection and care you deserve. Our lives are already brighter with you in them, and we can't wait to embark on this beautiful journey together as a family. Mumma is very sorry that we didn’t know about you for those first two weeks when you were trying hard to make your presence known to us. But did you see how papa welcomed you and surprised mumma in the morning? It was such a beautiful moment, filled with joy and love. Don’t worry, okay? Once you arrive in this world, mumma and papa will pamper you endlessly and spoil you with all our love. I giggled at my own thoughts, imagining the many ways we would shower you with affection. From cozy cuddles to playful laughter, our home will be filled with warmth and happiness because of you. I could already picture the little moments we would share—your tiny hands gripping our fingers, your first smile, your first steps. Every milestone will be a cherished memory. As I continued talking to our baby, a sense of peace and contentment washed over me. The connection we shared was so profound, even before meeting face to face. My heart swelled with love, and I found myself drifting off to sleep, cradled by the sweet dreams of our future together.

Viyansh's POV,
Papa and I bid farewell to the close relatives who were heading to the hotel for the night and would be attending tomorrow's reception. Today's event was quite hectic, and for my cute little wifey, it must have been especially tiring and exhausting, given how easily she gets tired these days due to her pregnancy. Yes, pregnancy—we are expecting our first child, and this feeling is something truly extraordinary. We've always talked about having kids, imagining our future family with joy and anticipation. To be precise, mera bachcha my wifey dreams of having three kids, and honestly, I can't complain. The thought of a house filled with the laughter and playfulness of our children brings a smile to my face. Although we hadn't planned for this, it was really unexpected, but yes, sometimes the best things in life are the ones we don't plan for. This is our unexpected blessing. It feels so surreal that soon our little version will be roaming around the house, filling it with joy and laughter.