Shubman sighed holding Aashvi in his arms as she hid her face in his neck sniffing a little. He rubbed her small back with his arms and patted her as if giving her all the comfort.

When he felt that she was asleep he tried to lay her on the bed but as soon as her back touched the bed she began crying again making Shubman's eyes teary, he could see anything but not tears in Sara and Aashvi's eyes.

"Shh it's okay baba, dadda is here. Hmm no one is taking you away from dadda. Calm down my love."

He whispered in her ears again taking her in his arms before rocking her in his arms and roaming around the room. She was burning with fever and he had taken her to the hospital but nothing seemed to help.

"Dadda."

"Yes my love."

"Mumma."

Shubman's heart clenched at her weak voice as she asked for her mother but she was not present and Shubman couldn't call her. Sara had gone to Paris for a week due to her modelling work and even if she wanted she couldn't miss it cause it was a major boost in her career.

When she got to know about Aashvi's fever she was ready to leave it all and come back but Shubman threatened her that he won't talk to her if she comes back.

"Yes jaana mumma will be here soon. Okay for now please sleep my love, I know you are tired."

"Mumma."

She cried again and Shubman sighed. He opened the door of their room and took her downstairs before going to the kitchen to make her some milk. He checked the temperature and poured it in the container before going in the living room.

He quickly took her small comforter and covered her whole body before hiding her in his chest while she rested her head on his chest sitting on his lap just like her mother.

"Aashu should we watch your favourite cartoon? Hmm, let's watch Masha and the Bear."

He said and turned on the channel. After a few minutes her attention got diverted and she focused on the cartoon and Shubman sighed in relief.

He took the milk bottle and brought it near her lips and she began sucking on it with her small hands clutching the bottle.

His heart finally was at peace after he saw her drinking the milk cause since last night she had not touched a single thing to her mouth except when Shubman had to forcefully feed her to make her have her syrups.

As her milk finished he kept the bottle aside and again touched his hand to her head, she was still warm but it was reduced by a very big amount.

He again pulled her closer as he saw her eyes drooping before she finally let her body rest on Shubman's body and he held her carefully not to disturb her sleep.

When after few minutes Shubman sighed finally at peace that Sara was back. He carefully lifted her and kept her on the couch before going to open the door.

As soon as the door was opened Sara hushed him aside and went to her daughter checking her temperature and Shubman looked at her amused but then chuckled, wasn't she like this always? Caring about her loved ones so much that she always forgot about herself.

"How's the fever now?"

"It's better. Just fed her the milk and it's just been 15 minutes she is asleep."

He said taking her bags in and she sighed. Her eyes immediately watered as she looked at Aashvi's pale face and she cried.

"How can I do this? How could I? My baby needed me and I was busy modelling there."

Shubman sighed before dropping himself on his knees beside her and pulled her in a hug. She kept her head on his shoulder and cried while all he could do was caress her back. Once she calmed down he took her face in his hands wiping it.

"You did nothing wrong my love, whenever I go for matches aren't you the one who takes care of our daughter so that I can be successful in my career. Toh kya hua agar ek baar maine uska khayal rakh liya so that you can be successful. We both are her parents baby and we both should take care of her, got it?"

She nodded her head with a smile as he was right. He pressed their foreheads together before pecking her lips softly.

"Kitna roti ho tum, face dekhi kaise pura laal ho gaya hai."

"Kya kru I couldn't control, she looks so pale."

"She is okay now, doctor ne bola fever jaane mai thodi der lagegi but eventually she will be okay it's just she will cry a little."

"Thank you, you are the best dad..and"

"And what?"

"And husband."

As soon as she said this Shubman's heart fluttered in happiness and she picked his lips before turning towards Aashvi and taking her in her arms hugging her close to her heart.

"Mera baby, sorry mumma aapke pass nahi thi but dadda the na. I am sure dadda must have taken very good care of you and that's why you will be all okay tomorrow."

She whispered as not to disturb her sleep.

"You should go and get fresh."

"Hmm, I missed you Shub."

She said before dropping her back on his front and he held her close.

"Me too. Waise how was the show?"

"It was great, many major covers have asked me to be their model for the front cover."

"I am proud of you."

She smiled and kissed her head.

"Hmm hold her, I will just be back."

She handed over Aashvi to Shubman and went to get fresh. After a few hours Aashvi woke up and as soon as she saw her mother she wiggled from Shubman's arms to go to Sara.

"Mumma."

Shubman smiled and left her on the floor and she padded towards Sara opening her arms. Sara smiled and picked her up before clinging her to her heart.

"Mumma."

"Yes mumma ki jaan."

"Mumma."

Sara smiled with tears, she missed her daughter terribly since this was the first time after Aashvi was born Sara had to leave her alone for more than a day.

For the whole day Aashvi kept clinging to Sara sometimes hugging her or sometimes snuggling in her neck or stomach and sometimes sleeping on her. Her fever had reduced now and finally they both could see what they wanted, her happy and giggling.

"Thoda time apne pati pe bhi focus krlo meri jaan. Even I missed you like hell."

Shubman whispered sitting near Sara as Aashvi was sleeping in her arms. Sara smiled at his whining tone and gave Aashvi to Shubman who quickly kept her in her cradle and kissed her head before going back to Sara.

"Wait here I have got something for you."

She whispered and got up but before she could go away Shubman held her hand pulling her back and she landed on his lap.

"No need kal dikha dena for now just be with me."

Sara smiled before wrapping her hands around his neck and dropping her head on his shoulder while he held her waist pulling her more closer, if it was possible.

As she moved on his lap to be comfortable Shubman closed his eyes already feeling his pants tight but Sara still didn't knew her effect on him.

"Stop moving."

He groaned and she instantly stopped, scared at his groaning voice.

"Kya hua did it hurt?"

He kept mum and holding her waist brought her ass directly on his hard boner making Sara widen her eyes. Her expressions were something which always turned on Shubman and today was another one it seemed.

He quickly held her nape with one hand and her waist with another before smashing his lips on her soft petals.

Sara sneaked her hands around his neck kissing him back with the same passion. He left her nape and his hand travelled in her kurti pulling it up as he peppered kisses on her neck.

She felt his cold hands on her bare waist and he pressed it making Sara moan. Feeling her waist and stomach for a while his hands travelled to her naked breasts.

He sucked and bit and licked her neck while Sara moved her face to other side with her eyes closed and she biting her lower lip stopping herself from moaning.

He gripped her left breast harshly kneading it showing his own need. Sara clutched his hair in her hand as she tortured her neck and breast.

"Shub..ahh slow please."

Shubman gave the same treatment to her other breast and his hand on her waist turned her face towards him before he smashed lips on her lips again.

When she refused giving him entrance he pinched her nipple hard making Sara gasp like a fish out of water.

"Shub...mmm ahh."

She moaned turning him on more. Once satisfied with both her assets he took his hand out and now his kiss was soft unlike the previous ones.

He broke the kiss and kept his head on her shoulder panting while she tried to control her breath. He layed her down on the bed and went behind her and pulled her closer to him sticking her back to his front.

She blushed at their position, even after these years his proximity still affected her like their first time. He pushed his hand in her kurti again before cupping her breast and kissing the side of her neck.

"Sleep baby I know you are tired."

Only she knew how she slept after his pretty assaults on her breast.

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Disclaimer: This story is just a fanfiction and nothing related to personal life of our leads.

Hello guys, after so many days🌚!! Here's the bonus chapter 1, I hope you guys liked it!

Mostly this was to show the bond between Aashvi and her parents and also her parents love🌚🌚!

Many bonus chapters coming ahead, jitna man krega utna likhungi mai😂! I hope you will support this!

Many people write Epilogue before bonus but I will do the opposite, and also tell me how was this chapter.

Thank you.

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