Your love is magical,
that's how I feel
But I have not the words
here to explain
Abhay's POV
Its been one week...
I was busy whole week in making presentation or conference meeting.
And my little girl is busy in her class tests.
I came out of conference room... After finishing my meeting...
And saw my angel sitting in sofa tiredly..
I got worried.. She never comes so tired from school...
Abhay : hey angel.
Piya tiredly : hi abbi... Sorry today i didn't got flowers...
And she gives me a flower she picked from our garden..
I kisses her cheek : thanx my love.. But what happened to you...
I check her forehead...
Thank god she don't have fever..
Piya : i dont know i am feeling so tired...
I sit near her... And pull her in my laps...
She drops her head on my shoulder and closed her eyes...
Piya : my back i paining so terribly...
Huh??
Back pain...??
Is she down??
I checked her calender...
Yupp she is...
I hug my baby...
Who fell asleep in my arms...
But i am little worried...
She never gets any pain or tiredness when she is down then why this time.
I am completely taking care if her diet...
I lift her goes to our room laid her down on bed... Covered her properly...
And called our doctor...
And she told me that its just because of stress....
What stress my bachcha have..
And how the hell i dont know about it...
I goes to kitchen and grabs a bag of warm water and put it on her stomach as Doctor told me...
I goes to kitchen to make something healthy for my angel...
Just when I am done my princess enters in kitchen...
Still lazy...
She hugs me from back..
Abhay smiles : are you fine...
Piya : Mmm...
Snuggling in my back..
I pull her in front of me and makes her sit on kitchen counter..
And feeding her...
Abhay : why my baby is stressed??
Piya scratching her head lazily : stressed?? Nope.. I am not...
Abhay : really??
She wraps her arms around my neck and kisses my nose...
Piya : i am just missing you..
Abhay confused : missing me??
Piya pouts : yes... You didn't realized but you are not giving me time from whole one week...
