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Arohi's POV:
Tears were streaming down my eyes the moment he started telling me everything. But as he stopped, a sob escaped my mouth. How could I cause so much pain to him?
He embraced me let me cry. "I am such a stupid to do all this. If I stayed you wouldn't have to go through the pain. I am so sorry for not trusting you back then" I clutched his shirt in a tight fist.
I don't know if I should be happy that the kid was not his and is now in safe hands or if I should curse myself that I broke his and my heart. If I stayed we both wouldn't have gone through so much pain. If I trusted him a little snd stayed back everything would have been so different.
"It's alright you were hurt na. It was a misunderstanding now everything is clear right. Don't worry we are fine baby" he consoled me.
"But it's not fair. Not to any of us. You lost 3 years of their lives. And it's all because of me" my ears are not stopping nor are ge sobs.
"Tell me are you gonna stop me from being with them for the rest of their lives?" I shook my head "Then no problem. I will cover for the years I missed. We will cover it all up" he kissed my crown and I looked at him with teary eyes.
"Why are you being so good? Shout at me na! Blame me for everything. Stop being this nice" I whined like a kid.
He looked at me and then burst out laughing "You know I have three kids. God how did you take care of them when you yourself are worse than them hmm"
"You are so mean. I don't like you at all" I huffed.
"But I love you a lottttttttt" he hugged me more tightly. I wriggled a lot but he refused to leave me.
"I hate youuuuuu" I pouted. Him being him kissed me with all the love.
"I think I love you enough for both of us my love" I opened my mouth to say something but closed it.
"You make me speechless" he just shrugged.
"I love you, a lot. I don't want to live without you even for a second" I cupped his face.
"I love you more" he pecked my lips once twice thrice and then kissed me with so much love.
We sat there in each other's embrace. A lot going on in my mind but I can't point anything specific.
All the memories resurface my mind as I think about everything. The time I first met him. Out marriage. Living with him. Our fights and arguments. Our first kiss. Our confession. That dreadful day. My pregnancy. Struggle after the kids. Meeting him again after years.
I trust him and I trusted him back then also. Then what went wrong? Why couldn't I stay? Why couldn't I wait for him to speak to me?
The fate played so much with us. But atleast at the end he is with us. Everything is cleared between us. The kids love him.
Wait the kids! They don't know their relation with him yet. I need to tell them soon.
"Stop stressing this little brain of yours" he said breaking the silence. He pressed my head with light hands.
"I am hungry" which I really am. The cry session made me more hungry.
"Let's feed you tummy then" I shrieked as he picked me up. This man is going to be the death of me.
Settling me on the kitchen counter he started preparing something.
He made my favourite pancakes. I squealed like a kid. Okay I need to stop behaving like a kid warna kya izzat reh jayegi meri bacho ke samne.
He fed me the first bite and I moaned at its taste. It's way tooooooo good.
"You need to stop making such good food or else I will get spoilt" he fed me another bite.
"I want to spoil all my kids. No partiality at all" he chuckled when I narrowed my eyes.
"Yet you bought clothes for the kids and not me. I can see the partiality. You love them more than me don't you" I fed him one bite and this man bit my finger
"They are a part of us. Without you they wouldn't be here. And maybe, just maybe I love my big baby a little more" he said in such a serious tone that it took me a minute to understand who he is talking about.
"I am not a baby"
"Yeah you are worse than them" he rolled his eyes.
"Ayeee don't roll your eyes at me" I pointed my finger at him
"What will you do huh" he smirked.
"I.. umm I will punish you? Yes I will punish you"
"Mm hmm" he leaned towards me and I could feel heat rushing to my face.
"Stay back. Don't come near me" it came out as a whisper.
"Aa huh I am coming near my wife. You can't stop me" he said near my lips.
"I like this color on you. It's my favourite" he caressed my cheeks and I blushed more.
"Stop it now. I wanna sleep" I snuggled in his neck and I heard him chuckle.
He picked me up again and took me to the room. He laid me down on my side and kissed me one last time and then went to his side and soon sleep embraced us.
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I woke up when I felt movement around me. I opened my eyes to see the kids whispering and giggling with Abhi.
Abhira and Abhir are sitting on his stomach and he is talking with them in hushed voices.
Haye they look so cute. Evil eyes off🧿
"What's happening?" I asked in my sleepy voice.
"Mummaaaaaa" the kids came to me and hugged me. I laughed at their antic.
"Mumma flend Sid we go to amusent palk tody" Abhir said with so much excitement. (Mumma friend said we will go to the amusement park today)
"Yess nd we will hve soooo mch funnnnnn" Abhira squealed.
"Mm hm seems like your friend doesn't have work today hmm" I turned towards him. His head was resting on his palm.
"I am always free for my babies" he grinned looking exactly like the kids.
"Hmmm so amusement park it is" the kids squealed and jumped on him.
I winked at him and he nodded. Then we started tickling the kids and soon the room was filled with our laughter.
He pulled me closer and the kids were sitting in between us. I kissed one by one. Of course he first kissed his princess, then his little version and then at last me.
And we three attacked him with kisses and after so many years I heard him laughing so freely.
To be continued...
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