Mr. & Mrs. Shrivastav (#1 Billionaire's Wife)

Chapter 44

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Shivani

It's already been a week since my baby and I got discharged from the hospital. Kalyani aai wanted to take care of me and her little grandson and none of us were pro at handling this situation as it was our first time being in this situation.

It was turning into a daily routine where Raghav used to do night shifts of taking care of the baby and I did the morning shift of taking care of the baby. Even though I didn't want him to do Night shifts, because he was the one who needed the sleep more than me.

But he was too stubborn to listen to me and have a boys sleepover with my son. 

It was early morning and I was unable to sleep because I was hungry. And today was the naming ceremony of my little boy. I sat on the bed and tilted my head towards the window to only find Raghav rocking my son on his shoulder. 

This made my heart melt looking at how peacefully he was listening to his father as Raghav was saying or maybe complaining about something to his son as if he was understanding it.

The moment paused there and my eyes welled up, the idea of giving divorce to Raghav blurred for a moment. Because this is the view I've always dreamt of having in my life and when I'm actually getting it I don't want to take it away. I don't want my son to get separated from his father.

I clicked a photo of them when he placed a kiss on the baby’s cheek. Raghav’s eyes snapped towards me immediately and his lips curved up into a smile. He pulled the curtains making the room light dark and walked towards me holding the baby in his one hand as if it was a teddy bear.

“Thank god you are awake. He is hungry” he said, forwarding my little world in my arms.

I took my baby from him and kissed his forehead and waited for Raghav to leave. I looked down and a smile formed on my face. I love his chubby cheeks. His face looked like golu molu Modak. 

“You are my little Modak” I said after feeding him milk and a small laugh left from my mouth when his eyes squinted at my words. Same like his father. 

“What did you call my son?” Raghav asked, coming out from the shower and my lips parted open. 

Water chiseled down from his abs and a white towel wrapped around his waist, water dripping slowly from his wet hairs. A perfect early morning view. My eyes trailed down and a hue of crimson formed on my cheeks. No Shivani!  not the right time.

I looked up in his eyes before I swallowed hard, “Modak!” I exclaimed. He glared at me before walking towards me.

“Modak?” He repeated a hint of a warning in his words, his eyes fixed on me before he was about to speak. Little Raghav made an angry noise looking at his father. As if he was yelling at Raghav, which made me laugh.

“Dadagiri karne laga abhi se” Raghav said while walking inside the walk-in closet

“Tum par he Gaya hai” I said and the little Devil smiled looking at me. Sach mein Papa pe gaya hai! Huh!