After 💫 [Completed]

Epilogue I 💫

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Nine years later.

(Age of characters : 27)

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Shubman's viewpoint :

"Baby." I smiled as my three month old prince looked into my eyes.

"Ansh uth gaya?" Abhay asked me excitedly as I caressed my son's soft little belly.

"Hmm." I nodded while picking up my world inside my arms and he smiled as I kissed the side of his forehead.

"My babies." Anushree whispered with a smile while intertwining her fingers with mine.

"Ansh, mama ke paas aao." Abhay gestured him with extended arms and Ansh tilted his head to see him.

"Chalo baby, humlog khelte hain." Kamlesh giggled while taking out some of Ansh's toys and spread them on the bed.

Ansh immediately rolled out of my arms and went to Kamlesh. He loves toys so much that Anushree has carried them even to England, on our world cup tour.

"Ishan, chal ghoda ban jaa. Ansh will take a ride." Abhay instructed him playfully and Ishan readily agreed.

The boys love playing with Ansh, he gets so many privileges of being the first baby in our family.

Anushree and I got married pretty early, just at the age of twenty-five, followed by Abhay and Riya, Kamlesh and Ashwati and finally Ishan and Samikhya.

We have always loved each other and we've to spend our entire lives with each other so why not have a family?

Anushree's my only person and we'll stay together, for a lifetime. Now that we have a family of our own, our love, responsibilities and bond has surely increased.

We never got the opportunity to plan a family since Anushree got pregnant just a few months after marriage.

Though, when Anushree found out she's pregnant, we never gave a second thought about keeping the baby.

I was really very contented at the fact that I'm gonna be a father. I was so excited that I could barely wait for the nine months to get over, for my child to be born.

Today, my prince, my Ansh, as Samikhya has named him, is three months old. She wanted him to have both Anushree and my name in his and so he does.

He was taking a ride on Ishan's back with Abhay supporting him by holding him. The smile on Ansh's is priceless, his uncles make him so happy.

They roamed around in the entire room while Anushree snuggled up in my chest and I caressed her back.

She must be tired, she needs rest. Ansh keeps waking up and crying in the middle of the night and Anushree barely gets to sleep.