WHEN THE ROYAL BOWED DOWN TO LOVE(COMPLETED) #ICA

THE ROYAL DID BOW DOWN TO LOVE

Time flew on its accord with their love increasing manifolds and understanding getting deeper and deeper.

Everyday was a new rollercoaster ride for them juggling between work, responsibilities still they managed well, their OUR time.

It has been two years to their remarriage and as said beside responsibilities, they had succeeded in finding their older self.

The teasing, the fighting, the caring which had been pushed away by selfishness and ego, came with a force of never going back whooshing every thin line of pain and scar in the air.

Life seems blessed now that they have reached this stage of their life.

The most beautiful stage. Them turning into parents, waiting desperately for their little Jalebi or Godzu.

Arshhhhhh.

Aarshiiiii.

Arsh.

Arshi.

With gritted teeth, they glared at each other getting into another verbal argument for the fifth time from morning till evening.

That too, obvilious to the place they are, ofcourse.

Mr. and Mrs. Raizada, Stop it!  The lady doctor scolded the newly found parents with a chuckle.

Khushi pouted like a small kid and moved her face from Arnav's side.

Arnav tapped her shoulders cutely with his fingers while Khushi kept shrugging her shoulders.

The lady doctor and nurse couldn't stop themselves from chuckling and going Aww at this child-like couple soon to be parents fighting for their kids who actually happens to the King and Queen.

You see, it was the fourth month of Khushi's pregnancy.

Ohh! Yes, She was carrying Arnav's child..The real hier of the palace and throne.

Real hier because when Lavanya was asked a gift by a very delighted bade papa of little Navy Singh Raizada on the naming ceremony as per his promise, his bade papa was asked by his mother to promise him that His and Khushi's child will be the hier to his throne.

They both were shocked, negotiated but had finally agreed respecting Lavanya's demand.

Who can mess with the lady who gave the eldest son of the next generation.

Not that Aarav faced any discrimination but still, a fact remains a fact. Unchangeable.

So, here they are sitting in the private clinic of Lucknow's best doctor for the very first ultrasound of Khushi after pregnancy.

(I have bo idea when can the first ultrasound to see the baby or determine its gender is done😁😁)

From the time this much in love couple learnt about their part,  the new member of the house. Their love towards each other increased ten folds and with that increased Khushi's weird cravings moodswings like eating mud, Karela(which Arnav loves but she hates) and favourite of everyone slapping and pulling  her husband's hair due to morning sickness and frustation of pregnancy, roaming and shouting in the whole house that he is responsible for her condition while he would just run behind her with an irritated but cute puppy face.

And ofcourse their innumerable fights regarding whether it will a son or a daughter.

Arnav has completely taken a break to look after his pregnant wife from his work but not responsibilities.