Hey, Crazians, reading Bad Girl Iravati. Here is a snippet for future chapter ;)
“Congratulations…it’s a girl.” The doctor blabbered and rushed back inside.
Prathuman snapped his head down, “There, there, little one.” He cooed, caressing her cheek with his index finger. So cottony soft. Red as an apple. The baby girl shifted, squinting her tiny eyes, and Prathuman’s heart melted. This second one not just resembled him, she was mini-him.
“Wow, I think I will like you more. My darling. Anahita.”
Ijaz hurried through the nearly empty lobby, behind him lagging was his four year old son, Asif.
“Prathuman.”
“Ijaz.” He exclaimed brightly, “See…my daughter.”
“Wow, uncle, congratoolaations.” Asif beamed, “I got a sister too.”
“She is also like your sister, see.” Prathuman leaned to show baby Anahita in his arms.
