8 years later
Sneha's POV
It had been almost 8 and half years to our marriage. Although the initial months of our marriage were tough but slowly things had started to fall into place and today I can say that me and Rishabh are a happily married couple and our love has been growing with each passing year.
A lot of things have happened in the past few years.
Aneesh did create a few problems in the beginning but Rishabh did not leave my side even for a second and now that bastard is out of our lives forever.
And guys I have a news for you people. We are parents to a 5 year old.
Our baby, our son, Abhay.
I still remember how I told the news to Rishabh.
It was almost two years after our marriage that I found out about my pregnancy.
Rishabh had an important impromptu meeting so he had to go to office on Sunday.
I planned a surprise for him.
He returned home at around 10.
Everyone had retired to their rooms by then. I served him his food and we had our dinner together.
We then went to our room and he frowned seeing the center table decorated with flowers and cake.
"Ye sab kya hai?"
(What is all this?)
He asked confused and I smiled.
"Aaj ke din we met for the first time."
(We met for the first time today.)
He smiled and kissed my head.
We cut the cake and I fed him the first bite.
He moaned and said.
"You made this? This is so amazing."
"Thank you."
I hugged him and kissed his chest.
Pulling back slightly I looked at him and said.
"Aaj ke din aap meri zindagi mai aaye the Rishabh. Aur aaj ke hi din hamari lives mai koi aur bhi aa rha hai."
(You came into my life on this date. And now someone else is coming in our lives on this date.)
I say keeping his palm on my stomach and he looked at me shocked.
"Sneha!"
He whispered my name and tears formed in his eyes.
He hugged me tightly and kept kissing my head murmuring thank yous all along.
Seven months later Abhay was born. He is literally Rishabh reborn.
Very serious and strict about his work and my cute little baby when not doing his work. His teacher's tell us that he always sits quietly listening and observing things and is very good at his studies.
Rishabh is so proud and says that he has got his little businessman.
Rishabh's POV
I return home to be greeted by my mother and dadi who are sitting in the living room watching tv.
My little businessman, my baby, Abhay is sitting between them having fruits.
I look at mumma and ask for Sneha and she smirks as she always does.
The two have been teasing me since forever saying that they were correct about their decision of marrying me and Sneha and that they were right that I would thank them later.
They are right though. Not that I am going to accept it to them.
Abhay tells me that his mother is in the kitchen and I frown.
'What is this girl doing in the kitchen? Kitni baar mana kia hai par sunti hi nhi hai.'
I move towards the kitchen and there she is. Trying to reach the shelf where glasses are kept.
She huffed when she could not and I picked her up in my arms.
"Rishabh! Kya kar rhe hai? Neeche utariye mujhe."
(What are you doing? Put me down.)
"Sunti nhi ho na tum. Mana kia hai na jyada nhi hilna. Mujhe pata hai mai nhi aata toh tum stool par chadd jaati."
(You don't listen. I told you not to move a lot. I know if I had not come you would have taken out the stool.)
She pouted knowing that I was right. I put her on the sofa and she sat comfortably.
I get water for her and she gulps it down in one go and sighs in relief caressing her bump.
She is in her ninth month. This is our second baby.
She forwarded the glass for more and I smiled.
I got her another glass and she finally slumped back lazily.
I sat beside her and kiss her head. Mumma and dadi look at us with a smile.
Abhay comes between us and snuggles into Sneha.
We watch tv for some time and I switch off the tv after some time.
Abhay quickly rushed in the room and I hold Sneha and help her up.
We were at the entrance of the room when she stopped abruptly and held my hand tightly.
I looked at her and she had a pained expression on her face.
"Rishabh! My water...broke."
She closed her eyes as she felt pain. I quickly held her in my arms and called for everyone.
Mumma and papa came our running and I asked Abhay to go to dadi's room.
He looked worried. Sneha smiled at him and told him that she was fine and that we are going to bring his little sibling home.
Author's POV
Rishabh and his parents took Sneha to the hospital.
The doctors informed that there was time for her delivery as she was not fully dilated.
After about three hours they checked her again and prepared for the delivery.
Rishabh was pacing in front of the delivery ward trying to calm himself but hearing her painful screams and cries was not helping his condition.
He wished he could do something to help her.
He stopped when he heard her screams stop and they heard a loud wail. He eyes teared up involuntarily.
He felt his father's hand on his shoulder and he hugged him and his mother.
The doctor came out and informed them that she had delivered a baby girl.
Rishabh smiled through his tears as he held his baby girl. She was so small and so fragile.
The nurse took her for checkup and his mother went behind.
Rishabh went inside the ward where Sneha was taken.
He sat beside her and caressed her hair as she slept.
His mother came with the baby and handed her to him. He held her carefully and smiled admiring his little girl.
Sneha woke up after an hour and he helped her sit. He gave the baby to her and they sat together admiring their little baby as she fed her.
He smiled as he thought about everything that happened in the past years.
Their forced marriage.
His rude behavior towards her.
His realisation.
Them becoming close.
Them falling in love.
His confession.
Her confession.
Her pregnancy.
Their son.
Their daughter.
Everything.
He thanked his mother and dadi for being adamant and marrying Sneha and him.
He thanked God for giving him a partner like Sneha.
He afterall is the best planner in all.❤❤
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