A Good news

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"Govardhan ji, didi is pregnant!!!" Shyam said to Govardhan who was drenched in sweat because of fear of Sumitra's health.

He left everything when he heard about an accident, fearing the worst he came running from the ground floor to the 4th floor not able to stay still for long.

"Is it true? Are we... Are we really going to be parents",Govardhan said while tears rolled down his eyes.

It was the first time shyam was seeing this vulnerable side of Govardhan. Shayam saw Govardhan's hands coming towards him, they haven't stayed alone together after that night let alone touching each other.

But this time shyam knew that Kings intentions are pure so he just let him have his moments.

Priya watched king embrace her future husband like a man hugs a woman

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Priya watched king embrace her future husband like a man hugs a woman. Shyams submissiveness and his body made it more like an embrace between a couple.

Govardhan remembered his promise and stepped away from him.

"This is all because of your sacrifice,we will always be in your debt."

The nurse brought Sumitra outside, she was still weak but happy beyond words.

She took shyams arm in her hand and said with tears in her eyes "Soumya, I can't thank you enough"

"Didi, you have called me your sister. And sisters don't say thank you to each other"

"Let me introduce to someone special" Shyam intruduced priya.

"There is only one woman who looks even more beautiful than my sweet soumya, you must be Priya"

"Yes ma'am"

"Didi you should take rest, we will talk later on" Shyam said.

"Okay, I will meet you guys a palace. Soumya make sure you bring her with you. I need to show her your favoirite pass time as well." Sumitra winked at soumya who soon realise what sumitra was referring.

The phallic object was still laying there on his bathroom floor, along with a bottle of lube.

Shyam eyes widened from thought of priya finding that out. It is already too complicated to her.

"Didi I-"

"Don't worry your didi will handle it" sumitra whispered while kissing on shyam cheeks and bid farewell from the couple.

Shyam and Priya came downstair , they watched Sumitra's car drift away. But they some similar face coming towards them.

"Bhaiya, what happened that made you run away from there" Diksha said with still trying to keep her breath steady.

"Who brought you here?,How did you find us?where is maa- papa"

"I did", Ramu coming out from Diksha 's shadow
"I have a tracker on my bike to keep it in safe hands, you know how much I love it"

"Ramesh has told me everything about you, you are such a brave and kind man bhaiya. I am really proud of you", Diksha said which made Ramu blushed heart beating like an engine,  no one calls him by his real name "Ramesh chauhan".

He smiled with  at diksha a little who smiled back, making his heart beat even faster.

"What about maa papa"

"They left... Ramu tried explaining them that its not your fault but they even tried to slap him. We snuck from behind and came here."

The thought of his parents made him him sad but the anger on both side is too much to patch right now.

"Even I started having doubts about all of this being my hidden fetish, when they slapped me. But not anymore" Shyam said wiping the tears from his left eye.

"Diksha, priya you should go back to them"

"But shyam" Priya said in low voice

"I know you love me, but even you will need time to process all of this"

"Okay but dont stop calling me alright"

"Yes.. and I dont have to keep changing my clothes to call you now" shyam said that made every chuckle a bit.

"I look forward to seeing Soumya on call" priya said while plant a kiss on shyams lips making him blush like a little girl.

Priya and diksha left shyama and ramu. Diksha kept looking back to ramu who shared the same emotion with her.

"What was that?"

"Nothing"

Ramu looked at Diksha again and smiled.

Shyam gave a warning glance at Ramu like a proper elder brother even if his nipples poking out of tshirt say otherwise.

"Don't even think about..."

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