KGF

Chapter - 47

Aaira,Rocky and Mishthi were sitting in hall room Sipping their Tea's and lost in their own thoughts.

The room was filled with a comfortable silence until Rocky spoke up looking at Mishthi.

"You know, I was thinking...we should plan a grand celebration After Baby's birth."

Mishthi looked up, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

"You mean a baby shower?"

Rocky nodded, a smile on his face.

"Yeah, exactly. And it's going to be a party to remember. We'll invite all our friends And of course, We'll spoil the baby with all sorts
of gifts."

Mishthi couldn't help but chuckle at his enthusiasm.

"You do realize the baby won't be able to enjoy the gifts anytime soon, right?"

Rocky shrugged nonchalantly.

"So? That doesn't mean we can't enjoy
buying them. And who knows, Maybe the baby will secretly appreciate the toys and clothes in their own little way."

Aaira smiled As She took out medicine From box
"Mishthuuu take these medicines."

Mishthi sighed shaking her head.
"I swear, I feel like a human pharmacy these days. Every few hours, I'm popping pills and drinking weird-tasting concoctions

Aaira patted her shoulder sympathetically.

"I know, it's not pleasant, but don't worry, that's normal. Just think about the end result - a healthy happy baby. Makes it all worthwhile, doesn't it?"

Mishthi whined.

"I will eat it later pleaseeee."

Aaira gave her a stern look.
"No, now. You have to take them consistently. They're important for your health and the baby's development."

Rocky piped up, unable to resist teasing her a bit.

"Come on, Aaira she will eat it later let it be it's not like she's saying no to medicine."

Aaira shot him a glare.

"Shut up and Don't encourage her, she really need a healthy diet."

Rocky smirked, holding his hands up in surrender.

"Alright, alright, I'll stay out of it. Just trying to spare my sister from your torture."

Aaira grumbled under her breath.

"It's not torture. It's called Responsibility, you should try it sometime."

Rocky feigned offense, clutching his chest theatrically.

"Ah, you wound me, Aaira. I'm responsible...just in my own unique way."

Aaira raised an eyebrow.

"And by 'Unique Way', you mean avoiding any sort of responsibility, right?"

Rocky grinned, clearly unrepentant.

"Hey, if it works, it works. I prefer to leave the serious stuff to you and Rohan. You're naturals at it."

Rohan chuckled coming inside with Fathima Amma.

"Yeah, yeah."

Rohan continued, a hint of wry humor in his voice.

"We all have our strengths and weaknesses. Aaira is the responsible one, Mishthi is the foodie with cravings, and you, well, you're the guy who lives in a world of his own most of the times bhai."