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Aahana s...
I woke up early the next day because I had to leave for the wedding.
It was a fifteen-hour journey with my girls, and it was going to be fun.
I took a bath and wore Aahan's sweatshirt, pairing it with denim shorts and sneakers.
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I then carried my bags down and grabbed a yogurt for breakfast.
I got a call from Shrusti (Shush), who is going to drive us there, and she told me she'd be here in five minutes.
So I quickly wrote a little goodbye note for Mom and Dad and stuck it on the fridge.
Then I went out and saw my girls pull over.
I hugged them and got settled in the car—not before dropping my bags in the trunk.
Shrush was driving; I was in the shotgun seat, and in the back, Umang di was on her phone while Anushka and Rhea were sleeping on each other.
"What a fun trip, guys," I huffed and looked into my phone.
I started replying to emails when suddenly I got a text from Agastya.
"Good morning, beautiful. I hope you have a safe journey."
Awwww... he is sooo damn cute.
I started blushing as last night's events replayed in my head.
"Are you blushing? Are you hiding something from us? Are you pregnant? Don't worry, babe, we're all here with you," Rhea said, trying to keep a straight face.
"No, stupid, I am not pregnant. And if I were ever pregnant, you'd be raising it with me." I said.
"Yeah, and we'll buy a mansion in LA and live and fuck happily ever after," Rhea said dreamily.
"Okay, ladies, now that you've completely woken me up, I would like Rhea to stop daydreaming—and now coming to Ana, who was blushing... go on and give us a full 4D image of your baby boy," Anushka blabbered in a sleepy voice.
"Is he hot?" Shrush added.
"How big is his (cough) on a scale of 1–10?" Anushka asked.
"Are you in love?" Umang di finally concluded the round of questions.
I knew I couldn't escape this now.
So I narrated the whole story to them—from the day we met to this morning's text.
After I finished, I turned around to look at their faces.
Umang Di was smiling, Anushka and Rhea were smirking, and Shrush was in awe.
I bit my lip in confusion as to why they weren't saying anything.
And then suddenly they started screaming.
I literally had to shut my ears so I wouldn't go deaf.
"Ohhh myyy goddd, our sweet little Ana is taken now! And the way he treats you—damn bro, never leave that ass. Tie him up to your bed with furry handcuffs and have sex with that baby non-stop," Shrush said shamelessly, and I started blushing at her words.
