The best choice I made

Back to present - last 2 month's of Pregnancy 😊

Sorry for not uploading this story my fellow readers, its almost been a month of the last chapter. I will try to find time to upload more frequently. Well here's the next chapter guys 😙😙

Kartik's pov:
I hear a sound of the anklets, it was like music to the ears. Not one day has gone by when Naira hasn't worn the payal that i gifted her on the day we made love. There she was, so radiant and beautiful. The beautiful glow on her face, her cheeks which turned crimson red on seeing me. And also the big bump which she carried so effortlessly which there was no complaint against. I loved this Naira, she was a sherni, still is, and will remain so in the future.

She was wearing a light suit which was the colour of red. Everyday the baby kicks when it wants to be loved. How can we not take care of the baby? We love this child more than anything on this earth. I walk towards her as she dropped her earrings on the floor and was about to pick it up. I scolded her for the same.

K: "What is this Naira? You're 8 month's pregnant and was going to pick up an earring. What if the baby came early? I want an easy delivery for you jaan. Main nahi chahti ki tum bohot dard hojaye. I love you my sherni."
N: " Sorry my pyara mendhak, dyan nahi ta mujhe. Please mujhe maaf kardo?"
K: "It's okay Naira, but next time please tell me okay. I want you in my eyes for 24 hours, to be perfect, taking care of yourself and the baby."
N: Thik he, i promise to take care of myself and our chotu. I love you too."

There it was, a perfect hug of our dearest Kaira who can't think of leaving each other in just one second, minute and hour. They both promise to take care of each well before the baby arrives in their arms, their life and their heart. Kartik helped Naira walking down the stairs, picking up the heavy boxes which they ordered for their princess or prince. He placed Naira on the sofa so that he can massage her legs.

Naira's pov:
Everyday i get spoiled by my sweet mendhak. He doesn't buy me fresh flowers from the store, instead picks it out from a garden or a park and gifts it me. This defines love, buying doesn't. We have the money to buy expensive flowers, but he decides to shower me with love in his own way. I see him walking towards me with a bottle in his hand showing that he's ready to massage my feet. I get sweet comfort, the tingle in between when he tickles my feet. And also when he kisses my feet with love, i get shy, yet i kiss him on the forehead for being there for me and our chotu all the time.

A few minutes later, he brings my favourite food which he has learnt to cook with his own hands from me, and showered me with love by feeding me with his own hands. Food tastes better when your loved ones feed you with their own hands. I complain saying "no" for my medicine which i have to take daily.

N: "Bohot karwi hai Kartik, mai aur nai khaa sakti. Please manjau na".
K: "No you have to eat this Naira. If you don't, i will not give you your favourite chocolate."
N: "Thik he Kartik, mai kha leti hun.
K: "Now that's like my sherni. Well done jaan."

We enjoyed our meal together. I was again spoilt by getting my favourite chocolate. I love acting like a kid, he loves me in any shape and form. I love our walks by the riverside walking hand in hand, whilst the other touching the bump. We stare at each other, like we always do. Kartik showers me with baby toys and clothes. Already we have the baby's room in the making. He decided to create and design it with his own hands. How did i get so lucky by having him as my husband and a father to our child? I pray day and night to god by thanking him for my family. I can't stop gushing over the fact that in just one month, i am going to become a mother to our chotu princess or prince.

Precap: Suwarna comes over to help Naira and the packing. Manish gives some tips to Kartik and Karan (Keesh's son)  comes over to help Naira.

So thats it guys, will upload the next chapter when it has received over 20+ votes. Please vote and comment and thanks for reading xx