Bhavya's POV

8 years later

It has been 8 years since me and Rudra have been married. Not gonna lie nothing much has changed.

He is still shameless and I am still shy when it comes to-ahem-you know.

I had started my dance school in Ajmer after marriage.

He still loves to watch me dance and compliments me everytime.

My love for him has only increased in these years.

I reach home after my classes and go to my room. Rudra is still not home.

I freshen up and go down.

The living room is empty which means that everyone is in the backyard.

I smile and move towards them.

Mummyji and papaji are sitting and the kids are playing around them.

Bhabhi is making Rachita's hair.

She only sits obediently when her taiji does her hair. Taiji ki ladli.

Rachita is mine and Rudra's 3 year old daughter.

I smile as I remembered when I got to know the first time that I was pregnant.

It was an year after our marriage that I felt the symptoms of pregnancy.

Not wanting to be in doubt I decided to get it confirmed from the doctor.

And I was indeed 2 months pregnant.

I was sitting in our room thinking about how to tell Rudra when he came inside looking very happy.

"Guess what?"

He asked and I raised my eyebrows.

"We got the deal. I am so happy Bhavya. We did it."

He said and picked me and twirled around.

"Rudra!"

I yelled at him to stop. He stopped and put me down. I held his arm to steady myself as my head spun.

"Kya hua?"

(What happened?)

"Nothing."

"Baitho yaha. Tabiyat thik hai? Waise toh itna gol gol ghumke dance krti ho. Aaj itne se me chakkar aa gaye?"

(Sit here. Are you ok? You dance spinning around so much. And you feel dizzy now only?)

He gave me water but I just looked at him with a smile.

He looked at me with concern and worry.

I held his hand and whispered softly.

"I'm pregnant Rudra."

His expressions changed and his eyes dropped to my stomach.

He looked back into my eyes and hugged me hard.

He pulled back. He had tears in his eyes. He kissed my head and mumbled 'I love you' to me.

Our son, Varun was born 7 months later.

He was literally Rudra's twin. Same exact face and same actions.

He is very naughty and loves to tease everyone.

Rudra's POV

I came back home and went to our room.

The room was empty. Where is she? She knows I need her when I return.

The door opens and she enters inside. She smiles and shakes her head seeing my grumpy expression.

"You are such a baby Rudra!"

She said loosening my tie and I pull her into my arms and whisper huskily.

"You out of all the people shouldn't be saying this meri jaan. You know how much of a man I am."

She gasped and hit my chest lowering her head trying to hide that cute, pretty blush.

"You are such a one track mind!"

I chuckle and kiss her softly.

Before I could deepen the kiss we are disturbed by two loud voices.

"Papa!"

The two little cheeky monsters come running and hug my legs.

I pick them up in my arms and kiss their cheek loudly making them giggle.

These two little humans have my heart in their little fists.

It is our habit that we bath the kids before sleeping.

They play in mud and sand the whole day so it is necessary.

I take off my shirt and belt and set them aside and carry both of them in the bathroom while Bhavya gets the bathtub ready for them.

First, I bath Varun while Rachita sits outside patiently waiting for her turn.

A curtain was drawn hiding Varun from her. They were just talking and laughing without seeing each other.

It is important to teach our kids privacy at the same time not spoiling their childhood.

After bathing Varun I wrapped him in a towel and sent him out to Bhavya who dressed him and lulled him to sleep.

By the time Rachita was done Varun was already asleep so she didn't take much time in falling asleep.

Bhavya's POV

I covered both of them with a blanket as they slept soundly.

As soon as I got I was picked up in a pair of strong arms.

I kept a hand on my mouth to suppress my squeal.

 He smirked and took me to the bathroom.

"Now its time to bath the big baby."

He whispered naughtily and put me in the bathtub.

"Rudra mere kapde!"

(My clothes!)

My clothes were all wet. He undressed himself completely and got inside.

He seated in front of me and held the hem of my top.

"You are right. Nahate waqt kapde nhi pehnte. Remove it."

(Don't wear clothes while bathing.)

He undressed me too and pulled me on his lap.

He caressed my face and nuzzled his nose into my neck.

He kissed, sucked and bit the area marking it red.

Author's POV

Mature content ahead

He kissed her hungrily and pulled her closer.

Bhavya could feel his arousal.

She held his erection and started pumping it making him groan.

She slowly sunk down on it as her lips parted in pleasure.

They made love in the bathtub. The aftermath had left them panting heavily.

Mature content over

Bhavya hugged him keeping her face on his shoulder and he held her in his arms securely.

He rubbed and cleaned their bodies and got up.

They wore their bathrobes and moved out.

The kids were sleeping peacefully.

They wore their clothes without making much noise.

They got inside the sheets on the opposite ends.

Rudra wrapped his arm around both the kids and Bhavya kept her hand over his.

She smiled remembering everything that happened.

Him shifting to their neighbourhood.

Them becoming good friends slowly.

Them falling in love.

His confession.

Her confession.

Her getting to know his real identity.

Their parents agreeing for the marriage.

Their marriage.

Her pregnancy.

Their son.

Their daughter.

Everything.

It is said that couples are made from above. I think its true.

Rudra is the other name for Lord Shiva. Bhavya is the other name for Goddess Parvati.

It could not be a coincidence right.

He afterall is the best planner in all.❤❤
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