Pyaar ki Takrar

Chapter 53: Planning the Baby Shower

The morning sun filtered into their room, casting a warm glow over Twinkle and Kunj as they lay in bed, comfortably wrapped in each other’s arms. Twinkle’s head rested against Kunj’s chest, and for a moment, it felt like time had slowed down for them. Their world was filled with peace, love, and the exciting anticipation of their baby’s arrival.

Kunj traced lazy circles on Twinkle’s back, his other hand resting protectively on her belly. "So… have you thought about the baby shower yet?" he asked softly, breaking the silence.

Twinkle smiled, her eyes twinkling with excitement. "Actually, I have! I was thinking we should plan something fun, maybe invite our close family and friends. What do you think?"

Kunj grinned, lifting his head slightly to look into her eyes. "I think that sounds perfect. You deserve the best celebration."

Twinkle chuckled, lightly swatting him on the chest. "Oh please, it’s for our baby! But… I do want it to be special. It’ll be the first party where we officially celebrate our little one."

Kunj’s expression softened, and he gently cupped her face. "We’ll make it special, don’t worry. We’ll plan everything together."

Twinkle smiled, her heart fluttering as she kissed him softly. "You always know how to make things better."

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The Baby Shower Preparations

Later that afternoon, the couple sat in the living room, surrounded by notepads and decoration samples, planning the baby shower in full swing. Twinkle was seated comfortably on the couch, her legs stretched out with a cushion propped under her belly, while Kunj sat next to her, eagerly jotting down ideas.

Twinkle was flipping through a catalog of outfits for the baby shower when she suddenly paused, holding up a page with beautiful traditional sarees. "Kunj, I’ve decided. I want to wear a saree for the baby shower," she announced, her eyes gleaming with excitement.

Kunj looked up from his notes, surprised. "A saree? You’ll look beautiful in anything, but a saree… that’s a great idea!" His eyes twinkled mischievously. "Do you need help wearing it?"

Twinkle’s cheeks flushed at his teasing tone, but she met his gaze with a playful smirk. "You think you can help me wear a saree?"

Kunj scooted closer to her, his voice dropping to a whisper. "Oh, I can help you with much more than that," he said, his fingers brushing lightly over her arm, sending a shiver down her spine.

Twinkle’s heart raced, and she bit her lip to stop herself from smiling too widely. "Alright, Mr. Sarna. Let’s see if you can handle it."

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Saree Draping: A Moment of Romance

Later that evening, Twinkle stood in front of the mirror, holding the beautiful pastel-colored saree she had picked for the party. The soft fabric shimmered under the light, and Twinkle couldn’t help but admire it. But as she stood there, trying to figure out how to wrap it properly, she realized she might need more help than she thought.

Kunj, who had been watching her from the doorway, walked over with a confident smile. "Looks like someone needs assistance," he teased, already knowing he was about to step in.

Twinkle sighed dramatically. "Alright, fine. I admit it, I need help. But don’t you dare make fun of me."

Kunj chuckled softly and moved closer, taking the saree from her hands. "I wouldn’t dream of it. Now, let’s see how this goes."

He gently wrapped the saree around her waist, his fingers brushing against her skin as he adjusted the pleats. Twinkle’s breath hitched, feeling a wave of warmth as his hands moved with delicate precision. She could feel the electricity between them, the soft intimacy of the moment making her heart race.

Kunj, sensing her tension, leaned closer and whispered in her ear, "Relax, Mrs. Sarna. I’ve got this."

Twinkle’s lips curled into a smile, her eyes fluttering closed for a brief moment. "You’re surprisingly good at this," she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper.

Kunj smirked, his hands continuing their gentle work as he tucked the pleats in place. "I’ve learned a few things. And besides, I love doing anything that makes you feel special."

As he pulled the pallu over her shoulder, Kunj took a moment to admire her, his gaze filled with pure adoration. Twinkle looked stunning, the saree hugging her curves in all the right places, highlighting her baby bump just enough to make her look even more beautiful.

"You’re breathtaking," he whispered, his voice filled with awe as he stepped back to admire her fully.

Twinkle blushed deeply, her heart swelling with love. "You’re making me blush, Kunj."

He smiled, pulling her close and wrapping his arms around her waist, careful not to press too hard against her belly. "You look perfect," he murmured, pressing a soft kiss to her forehead.

Twinkle melted into his embrace, feeling safe and loved in his arms. "Thank you for always being there for me," she whispered, her voice thick with emotion.

Kunj pulled back slightly, gazing into her eyes with a soft smile. "I’ll always be there, Twinkle. For you, for our baby. Always."

Twinkle leaned in, kissing him softly, her heart full of love for the man in front of her. As their lips met, the world around them seemed to disappear, leaving only the two of them in that intimate moment. The kiss deepened slowly, filled with passion and tenderness as they lost themselves in each other.

Kunj’s hands slid down to her waist, pulling her closer as his lips moved against hers, savoring every second. Twinkle’s fingers tangled in his hair, her body pressed against his as the heat between them grew.

Just as the kiss was about to intensify, Twinkle pulled away slightly, her cheeks flushed, and her breathing uneven. "We still have a party to plan, Mr. Sarna," she teased, though her eyes were filled with desire.

Kunj chuckled, leaning in to kiss her one more time before letting her go. "We can finish planning later, Mrs. Sarna. Right now, I just want to be with you."

Twinkle smiled, her heart fluttering at his words. "I think I like the sound of that."