Sara was lying in the operation theatre! With a very sharp pain at her stomach! It was like her breath was taken away! Shubman went to fulfill the necessary forms and everything from the hospital and promised Sara to come back to her as soon as possible!

As Sara was lying on the bed taking god's name in her mind! The pain was unbearable!
But what she heard next was more pathetic! The sentences that she never wanted to hear!

A nurse - "Why is blood coming out from her?"

Another nurse -"Oh no! Did she lose the child"

Sara saw her friend Dr.Ruhi arriving wearing a mask and white apron!

Sara - "Ru-ruhi! My child is okay na?"

Ruhi was silent!

Sara - "Kya huwa bolo na!! He will survive? Please I request you please don't let him go! Chahe Meri Jaan chale Jaye but isko kuch nahi hona chaiye please! (Sara cried in immense pain her voice barely above a whisper)

Ruhi - Sara! Be strong don't say like that! What about Sana And Shubman? How will they live! Shubman will die along with you! Kuch nahi hoga you have to live for him!

Shubman came there stood beside sara cupped her hand !

The hospital room was awash with the harsh glare of fluorescent lights, casting stark shadows against the pale walls. Sara lay on the hospital bed, her body wracked with the relentless waves of pain that surged through her with each contraction. Sweat glistened on her forehead as she clung to the bedrails, her knuckles turning white with the force of her grip. Beside her, Shubman stood, his eyes filled with tears as he watched his beloved wife endure the agony of labor.

Shubman - "Shoniye ! Main hu tumhare sath ! Shyed tumhara dard nahi kam karsakta but himmat to dehi sakta hu ! You are strong enough ! Just a few more minutes then our lil one will be in your arms !

Sara cried holding his hands visible tears on her cheeks! Shubman creased her hair!

Shubman's eyes were teary itself ! The pain she was going through to bring his child in this world made him wonder that how strong the womans are! It made him respect them more!

As the time started passing!

Sara's pain and screams filled the room! She digged her nails on shubman's hand! But shubman jerked of the pain! His only focus on Sara!

Doctor- "Don't get exhausted! You have to push now okay"

Sara screamed and tried to push but it was not happening!

Doctor- Sara ! Only you can do it! Push using your whole strength!

Sara cried !

Sara - "Shuubbh!! I can't" ( She started breathing heavily falling unconscious"

Shubman -"No no no sara don't sleep ! You are doing great! Just A lil bit more okay ?"
"My love, you're doing so well," Shubman whispered, his voice thick with emotion as he reached out to brush a stray lock of hair from Sara's damp forehead. "I'm so proud of you, wifey. You're the strongest person I know."

Sara's heart swelled with gratitude at his words, a surge of warmth flooding her senses despite the overwhelming pain. She turned to him, her eyes shining with unshed tears as she reached out to take his hand in hers, finding solace in the familiar touch of his fingers intertwined with hers.

"Shubman," she murmured, her voice trembling with emotion. "I don't know if I can do this. The pain...it's too much."

Shubman's heart ached at the desperation in her voice, a fierce protectiveness swelling within him as he looked into her eyes, so full of fear and uncertainty. "You can do this, wifey," he whispered, his voice steady yet filled with emotion. "I believe in you. We'll get through this together, I promise."

With renewed determination, Sara nodded, drawing strength from the unwavering love and support of her husband by her side. She closed her eyes and focused on the rhythmic sound of her own breathing, willing herself to endure just a little while longer, for the sake of their precious baby.

As the hours stretched on, the pain grew more intense, each contraction a fiery dagger that tore through Sara's body with merciless force. But still, she pushed on, fueled by a fierce determination to bring their baby into the world, no matter the cost.

Shubman stood by her side through it all, his presence a constant source of comfort and encouragement. He whispered sweet words of love and admiration, with every breath, his voice a soothing melody in the midst of the storm.

"You're doing amazing, wifey," he murmured, his eyes brimming with tears as he watched her labor with unwavering courage and strength. "I'm so proud of you, my love. You're the bravest person I know."

Sara's heart swelled with love and gratitude at his words, a surge of warmth flooding her senses despite the overwhelming pain. She clung to his hand like a lifeline, drawing strength from the love that bound them together, anchoring her in the midst of the tempest.

And then, finally, the moment arrived. With one final, Herculean effort, Sara felt their baby's head emerge into the world, a rush of relief flooding her senses as she realized that the end was finally in sight. With one last push, their baby slipped free from her body and into the waiting hands of the attending nurse.

As Sara finally pushed their baby into the world, her strength waning from the intense labor, she collapsed back onto the hospital bed, her body overcome with exhaustion. Before sara could say anything her vissions became blurry! She fainted ! Shubman's heart constricted with concern as he watched his wife, her chest rising and falling with ragged breaths.

Shubman -  Ruhi? Sara?  (Shubman panicked)

Dr Ruhi- Are jijajii! She is tired ! She needs to rest ! She is alright! Congrats jiju! Sara ki wish puri hogyi ! It's a baby boy!

Tears welled in his eyes as he leaned down and pressed a tender kiss to her forehead, his lips lingering against her warm skin for a moment before he gently kissed each of her hands.

"Rest now, my love," he whispered, his voice choked with emotion. "You've done so well, wifey. I'm here with you."

Leaving Sara in the capable hands of the medical staff, Shubman approached the nurse who held their newborn son in her arms. His heart swelled with pride and joy as he looked down at the tiny bundle cradled in her embrace, his son, their son!

As the nurse placed their son into his waiting arms, Shubman's breath caught in his throat at the sight of the tiny, wrinkled face that peered up at him with wide, curious eyes. He couldn't help but marvel at the resemblance between them, from the shape of his nose to the curve of his lips , the baby looks just like his dad , thats how sara wanted

"Hello, champ," Shubman whispered, his voice barely above a whisper as he leaned down to press a gentle kiss to his son's forehead. "It's your dad. Your mumma is here too, the most beautiful mumma you could ever ask for, and she already loves you so much."

Tears pricked at the corners of Shubman's eyes as he spoke, overwhelmed by the enormity of the moment. Here was their son, a living, breathing testament to their love and devotion, a tiny miracle they had created together.

"You also have a sister," Shubman continued, his voice trembling with emotion. "She'll come to see you soon, ."

As he looked down at his son, Shubman felt a sense of wonder and awe wash over him, filling him with a newfound sense of purpose and determination. He would do whatever it took to ensure that his childrens had the best possible start in life, surrounded by love, warmth, and endless possibilities.

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As Sara flickered her eyelids open, the soft glow of the hospital room greeted her, a gentle reminder of the reality she found herself in. Despite the lingering pain that radiated through her body post-pregnancy, her heart fluttered with anticipation and concern as she searched for her beloved husband, Shubman.

With a tender touch, Shubman gently caressed Sara's hair, his touch a soothing balm against the lingering ache in her body. As her eyes met his, she found solace in the depths of his gaze, reassurance and love reflected back at her.

"My baby?" Sara's voice trembled with concern as she reached out to grasp Shubman's hand, her fingers entwining with his in a silent plea for reassurance. The fear of the unknown loomed large in her mind, the possibility of anything happening to their precious son too unbearable to contemplate.

Shubman squeezed her hand tightly, his touch a reassuring anchor amidst the storm of emotions that raged within her. "He's fine, my love," he whispered, his voice soft and steady. "Our little prince is sleeping soundly."

Relief flooded through Sara's veins at his words, her heart swelling with gratitude for the reassuring presence of her husband by her side. She leaned into his touch, drawing strength and comfort from the warmth of his hand in hers.

As if on cue, a nurse approached them, cradling their sleeping prince in her arms. Sara's heart skipped a beat at the sight of their beautiful baby, his tiny features peaceful and serene in the embrace of sleep.

With trembling hands, Sara reached out to accept their son into her arms, her eyes welling with tears at the sight of his perfect little face. She pressed a gentle kiss to his forehead, marveling at the miracle of life they had created together.

"He's so beautiful," Sara whispered, her voice choked with emotion as she admired the delicate curve of his features. "He looks exactly like you shubman."
Shubman smiled! Sara took her son closed to Her chest! Kissing his eyelids and tiny hands! Creasing his cheeks!

Shubman watched in awe as Sara showered their son with love and affection, his heart swelling with pride and joy at the sight of his beautiful wife and their precious baby. He leaned in to press a kiss to Sara's forehead, the gesture filled with a depth of emotion that words could never fully convey.

"You are an incredible mother, Sara," Shubman whispered, his voice choked with emotion. "Our childrens are so lucky to have you. And I am so blessed to have you as my wife."

Sara looked at him with gratitude and love!

Shubman's eyes glistened with unshed tears as he leaned in to press a tender kiss to Sara's lips, the moment filled with a depth of love and adoration that words could never fully express. Their kiss was a silent exchange of vows, a promise to love and cherish each other and their childrens for all eternity.

As they pulled away, Sara's heart overflowed with gratitude for the man standing beside her, his unwavering support and love a constant source of strength throughout their journey. She turned her attention back to their son, her fingers tracing the delicate curve of his cheeks!

With a gentle touch, Shubman brushed his lips against Sara's once more, savoring the sweetness of their connection. In that moment, time seemed to stand still as they basked in the glow of their love and the promise of endless possibilities that lay ahead.

As they looked down at their sleeping prince, cradled in Sara's arms, Shubman's heart swelled with pride and joy.

Sara - "Shubman , Sana? She has never been away from me more than a hour !Boh sahneel ko padeshan kar rahi hogi haina!"

Shubman -" I just called Sahneel! Theek hain sab ! Mummy or papa aye the ! Milke gaye tumse tum sorhi thi na tab ! And maine Baba aur anjali ma ko boldia hain call krka face time bhi karliya ! Tum bat karlena ! Itni rat ko aa nahi paye ! Boh log subha hote hea ajayenge! And haan meri beti humesha padeshan nahi karti theek hain! Bohot acchi bacchi h! She is too excited to meet her little brother! Sahneel usse subha leke ajyegi ! Tum jyada tention mat lo! Wese tum theek ho? Abhi bhi pain hain?"

Sara - thoda sa hain ! But it's okay ! Look at him , my all pain went away the moment I held him ! She said holding her son more close to her chest!

To be continued—-

On next part we will see Sana meeting with her little brother and Ict family moments ❤️