Kriti Sharma, a 25 year old girl who is ambitious, hardworking, kind and beautiful. She is the best example of beauty with brains. She is funny and loves to make people happy. She works as a teacher in an orphanage. She happens to meet Kabir Oberoi...
"Kabirrrr!" screamed Kriti from the room. I hurriedly cut my call and ran to see her.
"What happened baby?" I asked seeing her struggle.
"Kabir my water just broke, we need to get to the hospital.: She said and started panicking.
Yes, Kriti and I are going to become parents. I always dreamt of having kids with her. I am the luckiest man in the world right now.
I carried her in my arms and descended the stairs. She has gained a little weight as she's pregnant.
I placed her in the passenger seat and sat in the driver's seat.
"Kabir, I-I don't think I can do it, it is hurting," She cried.
"Kuch nahi hoga, you can do it, just calm down," I tried to sound as calm as possible (andar hi andar meri fatt rhi thi)
I quickly drove to the hospital and now we're in delivery room.
"Mr.Oberoi PUSH!" said the doctor. My baby is going through a lot.
"Kriti, c'mon you can do it," I said caressing her hair.
"Itna hi aasan hai toh tum karlo bacche paida," She screamed at me with anger.
"Arey, gussa kyu kar rhi ho, I'm trying to motivate you," I said innocently.
"UGHHHHH!!" She screamed in frustration.
"PUSH!PUSH!PUSH" The doctor said while she was struggling. and crying.
"Mr.Oberoi a little more!" The doctor said and a baby's cry was audible.
The baby was taken out and Kriti left a heavy breath.
"You did it, baby!" I said and kissed her forehead.
"Congratulations Mr.Oberoi, It's a boy. " Said the doctor congratulating me.
I held my son in my arms. I couldn't hold my tears anymore. My son.
I thanked everyone and soon they shifted Kriti in the ward.
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After 2 days
After discharging Kriti, we are back home with our son, Kaartik. Mom is in the doorstep ready with pooja ki thaali.
"Welcome my little baby." She said to Kaartik. She put tika on us and we entered the house.
Everything is going smoothly. I am fulfilled now. I have the love of my life and a mini version of the love of my life.
His eyes are just like his mom's. Lekhin baki sab mujhpe gaya hai thik hai.😤😤
She laid Kaartik on his crib and kissed his forehead. "Sleep well baby, mumma loves you." She said to him.
I was admiring the scene in front of my eyes by leaning on the door.
She turned back and looked at me. I hinted her to come to me and she did so.
"Toh kya bol rhi thi tum usey? Mumma loves you huh?" I said encircling her waist.
"Ha toh?" She asked resting her hands on my shoulder.
"Mumma needs to love this husband of her's," I flirted.
"Accha?" She asked and I hummed in response.
"Ok leave, I wanna take a shower," She said leaving her hands.
"Where are you going? Did I tell you to go?" I asked pulling her back.
"Kabir, leave me, I need to take a shower." She whined.
"Even I need to take a shower," I replied.
"Toh chalo-" She stopped when she realized what she said.
"I mean toh chalo, first I'll shower then you shower." She said and gulped.
"You know all these water scarcity happening around the world, so being a good citizen, we should not waste water, don't you think?" I teased her.
"Okay so?" She asked raising her eyebrow.
"So, we can shower together and save water." I said with a wink.
She rolled her eyes and backed off.
"Go to hell, pervert." She said and went to take a shower.
"If flirting with my wife makes me pervert..then I'm happily a pervert for you, meri Jaan." I shouted.
Hey guys, I'm really really really sorry for late update. This story has happily ended, I might post some bonus chapter if you want, SO COMMENT IF U WANT BONUS CHAPTERS.
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