In the wake of India's thrilling victory in the first T-20 match, the nation erupted in jubilation, with Shubman Gill's exceptional performance earning him the coveted title of 'Man of the Match.' The team's celebration was a vibrant affair, marked by an outpouring of joy and camaraderie. Yet amidst the festivities, Avneet's pallor was noticeable; her usually radiant face was tinged with exhaustion. When questioned, she simply attributed her condition to fatigue, brushing off any concerns with a weary smile.

As night descended, Avneet's discomfort grew. She observed Shubman, who lay sprawled on his stomach, his deep, even breaths indicative of sheer exhaustion. A sudden wave of nausea overcame her, and she hurried to the sanctuary of the bathroom, where she succumbed to the urge to vomit. Drained, she sipped water in an attempt to quell her unease, noting Shubman's furrowed brow as the harsh bathroom light disturbed his slumber. With a gentle touch, she extinguished the light and retreated into the darkness, hoping for rest.

Dawn brought no relief; Avneet's malaise persisted, and a glance at her phone confirmed her worst fears—her period was late. Shock coursed through her as she processed the implications. Seeking solace, she confided in Anushka who was alone in her room. "Bhabhi," Avneet's voice trembled, "I've been nauseous for two days, and now... I've missed my period."

Anushka's response was immediate and practical. "Let's go to the medical store and get a pregnancy test," she suggested. Together, they ventured out, returning with the means to confirm Avneet's suspicions. In the privacy of Anushka's room, Avneet took the test, her heart pounding as she awaited the result. Positive. A smile broke through her anxiety. "I'm pregnant, bhabhi," she whispered, a mix of joy and disbelief in her voice.

Anushka's reaction was exuberant; she leapt up, enveloping Avneet in a tight embrace. "Today is Maan's birthday," Avneet remembered aloud, "I'll tell him at the evening party."

With a nod, Anushka left Avneet to her thoughts. She returned to her room, where Shubman lay, still in the throes of sleep, clutching a pillow. Tenderly, she stroked his hair. "Maan, wake up. It's already 10 am," she coaxed. Shubman's eyes fluttered open, and upon seeing Avneet, he smiled. "Happy birthday, Maan," she greeted him.

"Thanks, baby," he replied, his voice warm with affection. Avneet leaned down to kiss him, a hint of mischief in her eyes. "You have a surprise waiting for you this evening."

Intrigued, Shubman inquired about the surprise, only to be met with Avneet's playful retort, "A surprise must remain a surprise." Accepting the mystery, Shubman prepared for the day, unaware of the life-changing news that awaited him.

The day unfolded with birthday wishes and familial warmth. Shahneel and Keart offered their embraces, but Avneet noticed a lingering sadness in Shahneel's eyes. Concerned, Shubman probed, "Are you alright, di?" Shahneel's facade crumbled, revealing the truth of Jaijeet's deceit. "He's a married man... he played with my feelings," she confessed, her voice breaking.

The revelation sent shockwaves through the family. Avneet, driven by a sense of betrayal, confronted Jaijeet over the phone, only to discover that his wife was none other than Reem, her best friend. The conversation ended in heartbreak and severed ties, leaving Avneet and Shubman to navigate the emotional aftermath.

As the day progressed, Avneet sought comfort in Rahul's embrace, sharing the tumultuous events with him and Athiya. The couple's reaction mirrored her own shock, but their support was unwavering. With their encouragement, Avneet gathered her strength and turned her focus to the evening's celebration—a small, intimate birthday gathering for Shubman, free from the prying eyes of the media.

As evening approached, Avneet adorned herself in a dress that mirrored the night sky—a deep blue hue with delicate beadwork on the bodice and a flowing chiffon skirt. The fabric whispered against her skin as she moved, a silent testament to the life growing within her. 

Avneet's ensemble for the evening was a study in understated elegance. She chose transparent heels that added grace to her steps without overshadowing her attire. Her makeup was artfully minimal, enhancing her natural beauty rather than transforming it. The mangalsutra around her neck was her only adornment, a symbol of her love and commitment that needed no accompaniment.

As Shubman entered the room, Avneet's gaze drifted to Shahneel, who managed a small, brave smile despite the day's emotional upheaval. The cake-cutting ceremony was a blur of laughter and flashing cameras, and soon everyone settled around the dining table, a feast of delicacies spread before them. Avneet exchanged a knowing look with Anushka, receiving an encouraging nod in return.

Clearing her throat, Avneet captured the attention of the room. "Everyone, I have an announcement to make, particularly for Shubman," she began, her voice steady but her hands betraying a slight tremor. Shubman's expression shifted to one of curiosity, a frown creasing his brow. "Maan, in about nine months, you'll be chasing after someone very special," Avneet continued, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

A moment of silence followed, then realization dawned on the faces around the table. Shubman, still processing her words, asked, "What do you mean?"

With a radiant smile, Avneet replied, "I'm expecting, Maan. We're going to be parents." The news hit Shubman like a wave, his eyes widening in astonishment before he enveloped Avneet in a joyous embrace. The room erupted in congratulations, the air filled with well-wishes and excited chatter. Ishan leaned in, a grin on his face. "Clever reveal. When did you find out?"

"Just today," Avneet confessed, her smile never wavering. Shubman's happiness was palpable; his grin seemed permanent as they excused themselves from the festivities.

Once in the privacy of their room, Shubman turned to Avneet, his eyes alight with love. "That's the best gift you could ever give me, Neet," he said, his voice thick with emotion.

"I love you so much, Maan," Avneet responded, her heart full.

"And I love you too, so much, Neet," Shubman echoed, pulling her close.

Later, as Avneet slipped into her nightwear, a sense of tranquility enveloped her. She lay down, only to be gently pulled towards Shubman. In his arms, she found her sanctuary, and together, they drifted into a peaceful slumber, their hearts intertwined with the promise of the new life they were about to welcome into the world.