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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐔𝐍𝐄𝐗𝐏𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐃 π•πŽπ–π’ - Chapter-40

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this is the last chapter so shower it with your lovely comments and votes.

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Time flew by with each passing month Isha begining to face the challenges of pregnancy which even after Rudra’s best efforts were unavoidable.

“What the hell is wrong with this damn comb!!” Isha shouted in frustration , her patience already thin.

She was trying to comb her long hairs but after sometime she got tired and frustrated since it was taking so long.

due to her large belly it was getting difficult to move so she couldn’t even braid her hair properly her shoulders hurt.

The pregnancy hormones were Making everything worse. Even slightest things were make her irritated or emotional depending on her mood.

One moment she’s getting angry at something very insignificant thing like a lioness ready to tear throats and in next second there will be tears in her eyes.

Pregnancy is notΒ  all roses and pink skies- it’s pain, fear, and unconditional Love.

“Aap konsa upsc ka exam clear krne Jaa rhe ab jo ab bhi pd rhe hain”

She snapped at poor Rudra who wasΒ  reading a parenting book silently sitting on the bed.

“I have to take care of two kids ofcourse I need to read” Rudra replied meeting her gaze closing the book.

“As far as I know we are not having twins, who’s this other child” She said her brows scrunched in confusion.

Rudra just shook his head smiling to himself, his wife even after years of marriage still is the only person who can put a smile on his mouth despite the situation.

“Hai ek pagal si ladki” he whispered to himself his lips curling into a teasing smirkΒ  getting up from the bed and went towards her.

Instead of arguing with her he took the comb from her hand and gently start combing her hair soothing her mood.

During the entire pregnancy Rudra took care of her every small need be it emotional or physical.

Every night he messages her feet with oil , which are swollen due to Carrying the baby.

He despite being a workaholic changed his schedule and established his office at home only because he doesn’t want her to feel alone and if she needs him he’s available right at the moment.

She looked at their reflection in the mirror with moist eyes, the way he patiently stood behind her , gently stroking her hair even though she snapped at him just a moment ago.

Her frustration slowly melting away as he started braiding her hair even though he has no idea how to – still trying for her.

“Do you hate me?” Her voice cracked as she met his gaze in the mirror.

He went still seeing tears in her beautiful eyes.

“What are you talking about baby?” He said softly brushing away the tears cupping her face, coming infront of her.

“I don’t know…” She sniffed trying to speak past the lump in her throat
“I’m just so irritated all the time…i shout at you without any reason”

her vision blurred as more tears flew down her cheeks,”you must think I’m just a burden”.

She looked down at her swollen belly and scrunched her nose cutely
“And I’m fat too!” She cried closing her eyes,”you must think I’m ugly now”

His heart break with each tear falling from her eyes. That’s something he hates most in his life.

She doesn’t need to feel insecure about anything. For him she is and will always be the most beautiful woman in the world.

He can face anything her anger, her playfulness, her mischievous taunts but seeing tears glisten in her eyes tore at something deep inside him.

But he understands.

She’s not trying to throw tantrums.
She’s nourishing a tiny life inside her, their baby. And that’s not an easy thing her body is going through constant changes for months both physical and mental still she’s handling it all even better than he expected.

But he wouldn’t let her feel unwanted Even for a moment. How could he when she’s the most precious thing in his life.

“Shhh baby, I could never hate you, you can shout at me however you want I’m not going to say a damn thing but please Stop crying” he pleaded caressing her head against his chest as she sobbed clutching his tshirt.

“Look at me” he whispered as she slowly raised her head and met his gaze.

His gut twisted in pain as he saw her red eyes.

“How can you even say that I think you are ugly when my every day starts with seeing your beautiful face and ends with it, do you know how happy I’m whenever I see you with our baby growing inside you, I feel like the luckiest person in the world who has everything he ever wanted”

His thumb brushes against her cheek, gently brushing away the tears falling down from her eyes and her lips trembled at the gentleness in his actions and the way he looked at her, like he himself was in pain seeing her like that.

Her heart melted at his words.
All her insecurities turning into dust as she looked into his eyes.

Her husband has a level of patience which Even she admires.

No matter how much she argues with him, teases him, or sometimes push him too much, he never raised his voice on her not even once. let alone saying something in anger.

His thumb slowly caresses her cheek as she leans into his warm touch.

“You gave me the opportunity of being a father and I cherish it with my everything baby, don’t ever feel like it’s a burden for me” he whispered pressing her forehead against hers.

From that day Rudra started braiding her hair without missing a single day.

Learning new hairstyles together by watching videos.

Some turned into disaster which ends up her chasing behind him with a slipper sometimes or whatever she could manage to get her hands on.

Some turned out beautiful as he keep learning.

Words without action Are nothing.

If someone loves you, you wouldn’t even need words to feel it, cause you will see it in their actions.

Whenever you are in doubt if someone loves you or not just focus on how they treat you and you will get your answer.

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Isha pov

“No way in hell I’m getting married without a proper proposal” kajal’s loud voice screeched through the screen on the video call.

“But I thought you wanted to get married soon” I said in confusion.

She just huffed looking annoyed
“I do want to marry but he hasn’t even propose and then there’s my family,
Shadi k liye haan krne se pehle mere divorce papers na banwa lein”

Both her parents are renowned lawyers who owns a law firm and her older brother chose the business path, who happens to be the rival of Adi.

She told me that they have met Even before they started dating and her brother doesn’t exactly have a best impression of him.

“Forget it I will find a way to make them say yes” she continued
“When’s the baby coming?” She asked excitedly.

My lips curled into a warm smile as I looked at my baby bump.

“During the last visit the dr said the baby can come anytime this week”

“Thank god vrna meri shadi pe naaginΒ  dance kon krta” she said with a grin.

“We have shreyansh for that-” my words died in my mouth as I felt the wetness between my legs.

“What happened why are you looking like you are going to shit” Kajal asked her face scrunched in confusion.

I put the laptop aside on the bed and looked down.

Ohh my god, my heart start beating loudly , my throat dry as I realised my water broke.

“Ohhh Helloo….khaan chali gayi..”

“The baby is coming!” I whispered in shock looking at the screen. Her eyes widened as soon as she heard me.

Ohh my godd!

“I’m Coming….”she said hurriedly standing from the bed cutting the call.

I stood up from the bed and went downstairs to call Rudra but as I climbed half of the stairs first contraction hit, almost knocking me off as I gripped the railing harder.

“Rudra!!” I shouted with all the strength I could manage.

Everyone’s head turned from where they were sitting in the living room towards me.

“The baby is coming” I said meeting his gaze who was sitting beside dad his face frozen in place.

For a moment there was pin drop silent in the house. Then total chaos.

In the next second Rudra was by my side helping me and I could hear mamma shouting in the background telling dad to get the car.

“Go get the bag fast” mamma ordered Rudra to get the bag we packed for the things we will need for this day as she holded me in her arms.

Rudra hurriedly went upstairs and returned with the bag,Β  and left the fucking house without me as we both watch him shock.

Mamma took me outside of the house cursing both father and son as we
watched the car reversed.

“What do they think, who’s going to give birth, them? !!”

Mama shouted glaring at the car.

Rudra get out of the car and ran towards me.

,”I’m sorry baby” he said apologetically holding me in his arms.

I didn’t have time to respond as another contraction hit and I cried in pain, holding his hand tightly my nails digging into his arm.

“It’s fine, hold me baby, we will reach their in a minute” Rudra whispered kissing my other hand wiping the sweat from my forehead.

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Rudra pov

Hearing her cries,Β  I almost asked the nurse to book an appointment for vasectomy, the only thing that stopped me from doing that was the image of Isha smiling dreamily imagining our family , which has atleast three children.

I couldn’t take that choice away from her but waiting outside the ward and hearing her cries for almost two hours was something I don’t want to experience again.

“Everything will be fine” dad said squeezing my shoulder in reassurance.

Maa was sitting with Isha’s mother
Who I think was even more worried than me, afterallΒ  it’s her daughter who’s inside, seeing your child in pain is like a knife to a parents heart and now when I’m seconds away from being a father myself I can already feel the protectiveness kicking in.

“Congratulations” the doctor said coming out of the ward with a smile removing his mask.

I wanted to ask if we can go inside but it was like I was frozen at my place, behind me I heard dad laughing.

“Can we go inside now?” Dad asked the dr for which I was very thankful.

“Yes, but one visitor a time for 12 hours” the doctor said,”the mother needs rest” saying he left.

I went inside and as soon as my gaze fell upon the tiny human in Isha’s arms my heart felt like it will burst with happiness.

Her eyes locked on mine and a breathtaking smile curled on her lips,”meet our son”

I moved closer, standing beside the bed I took the baby in my arms.

“You did great baby” I whispered leaning down and pressed a soft kiss on her forehead.

“You know I have already decided the name” she says holding my arm , her head placed on my shoulder as I sat down beside her.

I went still as I rememberd the name she suggested before.

“No” the words left my mouth before I could Stop myself.

I love her , I really do but I also have a responsibility for our son now.

“You don’t love me” she pouted, as I sallowed hard trying to find the right thing to say.

“Baby I was just saying that we can’t name our child as a cartoon character”

She narrowed her eyes at me then burst out laughing as I looked at her in confusion and shock.

“I was just messing with you” she grinned with a look of satisfaction,”you really thought I would do that to my own kid?” She shook her head still laughing.

I sighed in relief for a moment she really scared me.

After sometime others met the baby and I went outside to meet with the doctor.

I send Rishi home to bring my laptop and some other important things.

After seeing the baby he left for the company.

I went to Isha who was making the baby Sleep.

“We can go home tomorrow morning”
I Said with a smile holding his little hand as his finger curled around mine . His grip so strong even in sleep.

Isha nodded at my words but her eyes were also on the baby.

“He’s beautiful isn’t he?” She whispered, her voice filled with motherly aww her eyes moist.

“He is indeed” I agreed.

And as if he heard us, he smiled in his sleep, making us laugh.

I take out my phone which has so many miss calls from Adi and some messages too.

“He wants to see the baby, let me bring myΒ  laptop” he’s out of town for some business so he can’t come.

I took out my laptop only for my eyes to widened in shock as soon as I opened it.

Two man were kissing the fuck out of each other like their life depends on it.Β 

I quickly closed it and looked at my wife who was smiling shipishly.

I raised a brow in question?

“What… it’s a good show their chemistry is great” she defended
“I support everyone humans love” she said proudly.

“I don’t care who you support but you are not going to watch other man naked!” I don’t give a fuck if they are actors.

She just rolled her eyes at me likeΒ  she’s done with me.

“Yea , yea, I will only watch you”she teased.

“Happy now?”

“More than that” I grinned pulling her into a side hug careful of the drip in her hand. The baby was sleeping peacefully beside her as she restedher head against my shoulder.

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So guys officially the last chapter

There will be a epilogue and then bonus chapters as I get time

Thank you so much for your support from the begining to the end

The book was always supposed to be like this a happy fun read. So i have to end it now.

Still it makes me so happy that so many people loved a simple book like this.

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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐔𝐍𝐄𝐗𝐏𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐃 π•πŽπ–π’ - Chapter-40

How about a spoiler about epilogue?

“sir your daughter had a fight, can you please come to the school forΒ  meeting” he stood in shock at the teacher’s words.

“Are you sure it’s my daughter?” Rudra asked getting out of the initial shock,”she’s just 5 year old”

“Yes sir , she punched a boy from her class his parents are also coming, please come as soon as possible”

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