6 years later

It had been 6 beautiful years since Kiara's life had changed for the good. She could not have thought and imagined a life better than this.

Ivaan was everything she had dreamed in her life partner.

Ivaan would not deny the fact too. He loved her a lot. 

A lot of things happened over the years. Ditya had got married, she even had a baby and another on the way now.

Kiara smiled remembering how she broke out the news of her first pregnancy to Ivaan.

It was almost an year after their marriage that Kiara had found out she was pregnant.

She wanted to surprise Ivaan and so she took help from Ditya. 

Coincidently, Ivaan's birthday too was around the corner so the two planned that Kiara should tell him on his birthday.

Ivaan had came back home from court. He entered his home and was greeted by a loud chorus of 'Happy Birthday!'

"Woah! Thank you so much!"

Ditya sent him in his room to change. He saw Kiara waiting for him with his clothes.

"Toh isliye aap subah subah gayab thi?"

(That's why you were absent in the morning?)

He asked pulling her in his arms and nuzzling his nose in her neck. 

"Happy Birthday!"

She smiled and whispered in his ear. He smiled and kissed her softly.

He then changed his clothes and the two went down together. Ivaan took his parent's blessings.

Ditya came towards him with a sache. She made him wear that and he chuckled.

"Kya hai ye? Bacha hu kya mai?"

(What is this? Am i a kid?)

Ditya smiled mischievously and said.

"Padh toh lo kya likha hai."

(Atleast read what is written.)

Ivaan held the sache and read it out aloud.

"Father to-be."

He looked at Kiara who was smiling and he looked at her as if asking whether it was true. She nodded and he hugged her making everyone hoot and clap.

"I love you."

"I love you too."

He held her hand and the cut the cake together.

Seven months later, their daughter, Komal was born. Ivaan had named her and Kiara was left in tears.

He had named her after her mother.

She was a total papa's princess and he too had never left a chance to spoil her.

"Ek hi toh princess hai meri."

(I have only one princess.)

He said everytime she asks him not to. The bond that the two shared melted her heart everytime.

Kiara still helped the girls who could not study or were forced to marry due to family pressure. She had formed an organisation with numerous other people who wanted to so something for the society.

It was evening and Kiara and Ivaan were sitting in the living room with his parents and were watching tv.

Kiara had her head on Ivaan's shoulder. Komal came there bouncing happily and sat in between her grandparents and gave them a cute smile.

After some time Kiara noticed that she was sleeping with her head on Abeer's arm. She motioned Tanvi the same and she picked her in her lap and made her sleep comfortably.

Since everyone was sleepy they went to their rooms. Tanvi took Komal with them saying that she could sleep with her and Abeer tonight.

Kiara nodded smiling. She and Ivaan went to their room and the scene in front of them melted their hearts.

Their one year old son, Aarish was sitting on the bed wearing his father's overly oversized coat and reading his law book.

Ivaan chuckled lovingly and Aarish gave them a toothy smile. Ivaan picked him up in his arms and cooed at him.

"Arre mere chhote advocate sahab."

(My little advocate.)

He kissed his cheek soundly and threw him up in the air and caught him again. He repeated it a few times and Aarish squealed and kicked his legs in the air.

Ivaan hugged his baby close to him and Aarish round his little hands around his neck.

Kiara smiled at the scene. She swore that seeing Ivaan with their little kids did something to her. She felt a weird sensation in her tummy.

Aarish saw Kiara and leaned towards her asking to be taken in her arms. She knew he was hungry and she took him in her arms and sat on the bed.

She started feeding him. Ivaan was making funny noises and faces distracting him again and again and he was giggling along.

"Tsk! Ivaan! Jaan kr krte hai na aap. Aapko pata hai na wo jaldi se dobara nhi aata."

(You do it knowingly right. You know he won't come back easily.)

She said and held Aarish's face to latch him again. Ivaan grinned widely and nodded.

"Ab wo meri cheezon pr kabza krke baitha hai toh mai thode se mazze bhi na lu?"

(Now he claims his right on my stuff and i do not even have some fun?)

He asked smirking. Kiara was confused at first but then gaped at him as she understood his meaning.

"Ivaan!"

She hit his chest and he laughed loudly. Aarish too looked at him father and smiled. She latched him again. 

"Aah!"

She hissed when he bit her and smacked his bum.

"Kya hua?"

(What happened?)

Ivaan asked and she told him that his son bit her.

"Oyee! Don't do that. Wo sirf mera right hai."

(That is my right.)

He whispered the last part near her ears and she shook her head at her one track minded husband.

Aarish slept in some time and she tucked him in.

Ivaan then removed his shirt and started unbuckling his pants.

"Let's go shower."

"Iss waqt?"

(At this time?)

He nodded and said.

"Pura din garmi mai paseena paseena ho gaya."

(I am sweating due to heat.)

"Aap jaaiye. Mujhe nhi nahana."

(You go. I don't want to.)

"Ohh yes you do."

He said and picked Kiara in his arms and took her to the bathroom.

"Ivaan!"

"Yes meri jaan!"

He said and started stripping her clothes and stood under the shower. Kiara shivered slightly and clung to him as the cold water hit her. He switched it to hot and they had their not to innocent shower.

Kiara thought all that happened till date.

Their first meet.

Him being her lawyer.

Him saving her from those bastards.

Them falling in love.

His confession.

Her confession.

His family's reaction.

His proposal.

Their marriage.

Her pregnancy.

Their daughter.

Their son.

Everything.

She was really thankful to God that he had sent Ivaan in her life. There wasn't a moment that she had felt alone or helpless. 

He understood her so well that sometimes she didn't even have to say anything and he would understand what she wants.

Thanks to him that she now has a family she never did. 

Thanking God she slept with her son in her arms and Ivaan hugging her from behind.

He afterall was the best planner in all.❤❤
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