5 years later,

It was early morning where both Agastya and Naina sleeping cuddling to each other after having a passionate night of love.

The door cracks open and our little girl , Sara came inside with taking her small steps.

She saw that her both mumma papa is sleeping. She came on her papa's side and tries to climb on the bed but couldn't because of her small height.She whines trying once again.

The soft sound stirred Agastya from his slumber, and he slowly opened his eyes, a sleepy smile forming as he noticed her pout and open arms, waiting for him to lift her.

Chuckling softly, he reached down, scooping her up with care and placing her between him and Naina. She settled instantly, her small body curling up against his chest as he placed a tender kiss on top of her head.

Within moments, she was asleep again, nuzzling into her papa’s warm, comforting embrace.

Naina's POV

A gentle hand tapped my cheek, urging me to wake. I opened my eyes to see my little girl grinning at me.

“Mera bacha itna jaldi uth gayi aaj, haa?” I teased, pulling her close and caressing her back and little bum, something she always loved.

She giggled, planting a kiss on my chin. Beside me, Agastya was still sound asleep, his arm wrapped protectively around my waist.

I slipped out of bed, gathering my scattered hair into a loose bun.

"Bacha, apne papa ko uthao jaldi jaldi…" I whispered to Sara, who eagerly bobbed her head in agreement and crawled up onto Agastya's stomach.

“Papa… utho na… morning morning!” she chirped, leaning down to kiss both his cheeks.

A soft smile appeared on his face as he stirred awake, and I couldn’t help but watch them, savoring the sweet father-daughter moment.

Downstairs

Sanjh bhabhi and I were in the kitchen preparing breakfast.

“So… kaisa raha kal raat?” she teased, a mischievous smile on her face.

“Bhabhi, please na… ab toh chidana band kijiye mujhe,” I whispered, my cheeks flushing red.

She laughed, pulling me into a side hug, sharing in my embarrassment. Just then, Raj, her six-year-old son, came running in and wrapped his arms around me from behind, trying to give me a little scare, as he loved to do.

“Haww… are baapre, mein toh dar hi gayi!” I feigned surprise, making him giggle.

“Dekha na, Choti Maa, main apko dara diya!” he declared proudly, calling me by the affectionate name he had for me, while Sara called Sanjh bhabhi “Bari Maa.”

I scooped him up, giving him a hug.

“Aise peeche se aaoge toh dar hi jayega apke Choti Maa!” Bhabhi watched us, smiling warmly.

“Choti Maa?” he called again, his voice innocent.

“Haa, mera bacha?” I responded, stirring the curry.

“Aap mere liye pudding bana denge aaj?” he asked with wide, hopeful eyes.

Sanjh scolded him gently, “Raj… nahi, bilkul nahi… kal hi tumhne pastry khaaya tha… aaj nahi.”

He pouted, clearly disappointed.

“Are bhabhi, mat daantiye na… bacha hi toh hai…” I said, giving him a kiss on his head.

“Bana dungi, bacha… aap school se aa jao, evening mein khana, ok?”

A smile broke onto his face, his excitement rekindled.

I sighed, feeling oddly tired.

“I don’t know why I’ve been feeling so exhausted lately. So ke uthti hoon, phir bhi tired lagti hai aajkal, pata nahi kyun,” I murmured, taking a sip of water.

Soon, bhabhi and I served breakfast. Agastya and Aviraj bhaiya were in a deep discussion, while Sara and Raj were already done eating, now playing together in the sofa area. Agastya noticed me, patting the seat next to him.

“Kya hua?” he asked, a small frown creasing his brow.

“Subah se stomach cramps ho rahi hain bahut,” I mumbled.

He nodded thoughtfully.

“Your dates are near… I think isliye tumhe cramps ho rahe hain. Check once,” he murmured, gently sliding his hand to rest on my stomach beneath my saree, his touch warm and comforting.

I took a shaky breath at his touch. He filled my plate with two more rotis, giving me a look that urged me to finish.

After breakfast, I checked my calendar, realizing my period was late—by a whole month.

My heart pounded as a thought crossed my mind… Could it be?

Quickly, I slipped into the washroom and took out a pregnancy test.

Holding my breath, I waited for the result. When two pink lines appeared, my vision blurred with tears.

What would I say to Agastya? We hadn’t even planned for a second child.

Agastya’s POV

When I returned to the room, it was empty. I noticed the washroom door slightly ajar, and there was Naina, standing in silence. I walked over, and as she turned to me, I saw tears in her eyes.

“Naina!” I gasped, reaching out. She looked at me, holding a pregnancy test with two pink lines clearly visible.

“It’s… positive,” she whispered, her voice trembling. “Agastya, I… I don’t know how… we hadn’t planned…”

I pulled her into my arms, cutting her off. “Do you have any idea how happy this makes me?” I murmured, rubbing her back, feeling my heart swell with joy.

She looked at me, surprised. “So… you’re not angry?”

“Why would I be angry? It’s wonderful news! We’re going to be parents again,” I said, brushing my nose against hers in a playful nudge.

Her lips trembled as fresh tears filled her eyes, and she clutched my chest, sobbing happily.

I chuckled, teasing her, “Now I know why Sara cries like this. She’s totally inherited that from you.”

She smacked my chest playfully, but I could see the happiness in her eyes.

Laughing, I kissed her head, grateful for the precious gift we were about to receive again.

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