Forever Love

Chapter 1- A beginning

2 january 1988. AMERICA.

"Congratulations!" Aliza hugged her and was so overjoyed for her friend, Myra. She knew, how difficult the last two years were difficult for Myra, very difficult indeed. 

Myra had been married to Alexander for four years now and there was no sign of her pregnancy. Although, at first her in-laws were supportive but then soon started becoming rude, to the limit to tell their son to get remarried, but Alexander was adamant, he decided to shift away for the time being. He just not said he loved her, he did love her deeply and he had proved that time and again. Myra had finally given birth to sweet baby girl with blue hazel eyes.

"Thank you Aliza," Myra said as she gave the baby in her arms. Her little angel. The second she had held her she felt heaven in her arms. She was bundle of joy, who shone her world. "Where is Alex?" She asked worriedly.

"His flight landed an hour ago, he will be here any minute," Victor, Aliza's husband informed. 

They all were college friend and now stayed from five minutes walking distance. Alex had to go urgently for meeting to another state, eventhough he refused but Myra coerced him to go, saying that he would be back in two days anyways, he had gone reluctantly. Her delivery was not due for a month but the labour started a day after his leave, he was informed right away and took the first flight available. Thank God, his meeting was not a far distance. "Now let me pick the angel too, Liz," he whined.

"Do I have to?" She pouted.

"Guys you are married, parents of a three years old baby and still behave like babies yourself," Myra chuckled with tiredness.

Aliza rolled her eyes. "Just because I love you, I am letting you pick her up," Aliza said with a sweet frown.

"Yes baby, I love you too," he picked up the little fragile sweetheart in his muscular strong arms.

"She has gone on her father!" Victor exclaimed.

"She had to after all, she is my baby girl," a panting voice said, standing at the threshold, holding the corner to catch his breath. He slowly took his feet near them and saw the little bundle in Victor's hold. With quivering fingers, he gathered the baby in his arms, careful not to hurt her. "She is beautiful," he said, amazed. Seeing the miracle of the love. Holding her in one arm securely, he marched to his wife and side hugged her, kissing on her temple. "Our little Emma," he then kissed Emma's forehead.

It still looked inimaginable to him. They had faced several obstacles in their lives but always stood by each other's side. When he had realized that he loved her, he had promised himself, that he would prove his love at every step and not say that he loved and so far he had proved his love perfectly and so has she.

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"Mom, dad, why you left me alone with stephane?" The little baby scolded them, as they entered in home, pointing his finger at them angrily, as he stood their, in the entrance, in full composed posture for a three years old baby. Stephane, his nanny, stood behind him.

His parents chuckled and he was not pleased, "you both ale laughing at me? At Devin" He folded his arms, while pouting.

Victor knelt down in front of him, taking him in his arms. "Devin, You look very cute my son. We went to meet you Myra aunty and Alex uncle," 

"Uncle is back, why did you not take me too to meet them?" He seemed angry.

"Because, we went to the hospital to meet them," his mother informed him as they walked to the hall.

"Why hoshpital?" He asked, with concern.

"Because, your aunty went to take her baby," Victor said patiently.