Hey Tulips! 🌸 Are you ready to dive into Ruhanika's beautiful journey through pregnancy? This chapter is filled with heartwarming, funny, and tender moments as she prepares to welcome her little one. I'd love to know what you think—your comments mean so much to me! 🌼 So, grab a cozy spot, settle in, and enjoy the read. And don't forget to drop your thoughts below! Happy reading! 💖
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The room erupted in cheers as Ruhanika and Abhinav shared their joyous news. Ruhanika's cheeks flushed, feeling both overwhelmed and delighted by the outpouring of love and warmth from their families. Abhinav, beside her, looked on with pride, his hand wrapped protectively around hers.
Gayathri, Abhinav's grandmother, was the first to step forward, her face glowing with pride. She cupped Ruhanika's face gently, murmuring blessings and traditional wishes for health and happiness. Harshwardhan, her husband, followed with a warm, fatherly smile, his eyes misty.
"You two will make wonderful parents," he said with conviction, patting Abhinav's shoulder. "Just remember, it's not only the baby who will grow. You both will, too."
Ruhanika smiled, the words sinking deep into her heart, while Abhinav squeezed her hand, his gaze tender.
As their families took turns to shower them with hugs and blessings, Abhinav's parents, Raj and Saraswati, offered heartfelt advice between laughter and tears. "Remember," Raj chuckled, "fatherhood isn't just about guiding your child; it's about learning from them. The journey will teach you both things you'd never imagine."
"Also, sleepless nights are inevitable, so cherish each moment of peace now," Saraswati added with a knowing smile. "But we'll be here to help every step of the way."
Viraj, Abhinav's chachu, could hardly hold back his excitement. "Abhinav, better start reading those parenting books!" he teased, nudging his nephew. "The midnight cries and diaper changes won't wait for anyone."
Abhinav laughed, a bit nervously, but his eyes sparkled as he looked down at Ruhanika. His heart swelled with love and gratitude for the woman beside him—the mother of his child.
The evening had come to a peaceful end, the house gradually settling into a quiet stillness as everyone retired to bed, still smiling after the joyful announcement. Ruhanika and Abhinav slipped into their room, where soft, warm candlelight cast a gentle glow over everything, making the space feel like a sanctuary just for them. It was a cocoon of warmth, love, and promises yet to unfold.
As the door clicked shut, Abhinav turned to her, his eyes filled with a mixture of pride, excitement, and tenderness. "So, Mrs. Abhinav Shekhawat," he murmured, reaching out to tuck a loose strand of hair behind her ear, "how are you feeling? You've made me the happiest man alive tonight."
