His Forever Peace

74) The Misfortune

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After three months

Ruhanika Pov

I am sitting in the lawn on the swing... admiring the moon and beautiful sky cover under the stars...the cold breeze is hitting my body making me feel lightly shivered but I like this weather ..the cold breeze in the beginning of november month is my favourite

I am in my third trimester and it's my thirtieth week... means I am about to enter in the eighth month of my pregnancy. I gained a lot of weight.. and my baby bump is bigger than usual because I am carrying twins... sometimes I get insecure about my body figure but my husband is always there to make me feel good and confident about myself

No doubt Aryan is a gem...he never let me feel insecure...he never let me overthink about any stupid things.. and he is so understanding that whenever I need something I just  have to call him..and within a blink he comes there ...like my ginny.. I thought in my mind and chuckled escaped from my lips.

"babe"

I heard my ginny's voice and turned around towards him. He was coming out of the house towards me ..with turmeric mik...although I am living in California with my American husband but he still gives me indian healthy meals, Indian drinks .. and other remedial things.. he even appointed an Indian cook..because sometimes I crave to eat Indian food ..and Martha Aunty knows how to make all types of dishes but that Indian desi taste was missing... so he appointed an Indian cook

"here, drink this...golden milk" he said as he forwarded the glass towards me and a chukle escaped from my mouth..

"it's haldi wala doodh...my American husband" I said while taking the milk and he sat beside me

(turmeric milk)

"yeah..it's same" he said while resting his back and I hummed while nodding my head..I took a sip and felt a kick of my baby

"Aryan.. Aryan...touch here" I said while holding his hands and keeping it on my belly..he sat straight and looked towards my belly and we felt our baby's kick and a chucked escaped from our mouth

"did you felt it ?" I asked and he nodded his head with a smile on his lips but suddenly his smile disaaperead ..I frowned and looked towards him with questioning eyes

"what happened?" I asked and he lift up his gaze and looked towards me

"do you feel hurt because of these tiny kicks?" he asked with worried expression lingering on his face

"no..its so light I don't feel hurt" I said and he hummed but he didn't looked convinced with my answer.. he caressed my stomach and said

"hey my little bunnies.... you know your dadda loves you both but your mumma is very precious to me...and your these kicks might be hurting her..so I request you both to be little gentle with her.."

He said in his deep yet sweet voice and lift up his gaze...he looked towards me and a smile appeared on my face..I squished his cheeks

"you know you are very cute" I said and he sat straight and pecked on my lips

"not cute than you" he said in his deep voice and made me drink another sip of milk while caressing my stomach

"Aryan don't worry they are just a tiny little babies" I said while caressing his cheeks