FF: SOULMATE Last Part pg48 09/03 - Page 22

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And here comes the last part of my first FF. I'll miss writing it and I've tried to write the best end for the story. I'm saying it again I won't write an epilogue for it. Hope I have lived up to your expectations. If you have anything to ask do not hesitate. Thank you a lot for reading and commenting. Some of you were with me from the beginning like Surya.Ravi, laksh65, rukuswasthika, ragvir.fan, LaxshaLOVEArshi, Ashavi, zafi, so big time thank you.

Sheetal had gone to London as Arnav had fired her and she could not pay the money for the apartment's rent when an old man asked her for it and she argued saying it's a prize for hard working. He had asked her for a proof, but she had not find any. Then she had to sell some of her jewelry to pay for it and go back to London trying to start a life or cheating on another one.

Shyaam proved to be a good husband who supported Anjali during the last months of pregnancy when her limp preventing her from doing anything properly. Arnav was relieved and wished that would last forever for his Di. Anjali gave a birth to a cute girl baby -Priya- who has the some features of her uncle.

"Di, were you looking at Arnav during the month of pregnancy and wished to have someone like him?" Khushi had asked her. (Note: They say that when a pregnant looks at someone a lot, she gives a birth to a baby who resembles that one. I don't believe that much in this)

* * *

"Arnav, I want strawberry." Khushi said all of a sudden. Her head was on Arnav's shoulder and they were sitting on the recliner. He smiled at her moody state before asking HP to buy some and bring it to their room. He was glad that her mood swings brought back the-old-times Khushi who used to talk, argue, fight, etc.

"I actually want mango." She pouted realizing that she felt like having another thing.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes."

"Definitely?"

"Arnav stop it."

"What, sweetheart?"

"All of this because of your baby and you're having fun?" She pouted.

"It's our baby and I like seeing you like this."

"You're lying. I'm not beautiful any more. Look at my tummy and these chloasma on my face." She raised her voice at the beginning before pouting even more.

"You're more beautiful than before." He answered thanking God that he had read some books about pregnant women who feel neglected because their bodies change.

* * *

That day Arnav returned home early and found his night clothes arranged on the bed neatly for him. After having a shower and opening the door of the bathroom, he saw Khushi sitting on the bed feeding her daughter.

His thoughts once again went back to the day of her delivery; when he had seen her in pain and he had wished that he can have some of her pain and reduce it. He had tried his best to support her rubbing her forehead and squeezing her hands. The bonding between the mother and the daughter had been growing by time. At first, he was not comfortable to hold his baby not wanting to crash her in his arms thinking that she's too delicate comparing with his manly arms.

When Khushi noticed that, she understood the reason by his helpless looks. She laughed and called him to sit beside her. She had shown him how to hold the baby before giving his daughter to him.

It had been nice, it felt so amazing the moment he carried her in his arms. He looked at Khushi asking her by the eyes if he was holding her right or not nervously. Khushi had smiled and nodded feeling tears in her eyes seeing that reaction of his when he had been confirmed that it was the right way. His expression was like as if he had won a million-dollar deal. Thanking Khushi and kissing her forehead, he held his daughter for some more time.

Arnav sat on the bed beside Khushi when she was almost done with feeding their daughter -Gul- and leaned to kiss her cleavage Khushi froze momentarily.

"Won't you feed me?" He asked when Khushi was done with Gul.

* * *

Priya, Gul and Ashish -Payash's son were playing together on Priya's room being the oldest one among them. Their existence gave the family the lively atmosphere as they play naughtily and fight then apologize the next moment. Even if one was not wrong, he/ she apologize and their relationship was strong as they were like siblings.

Khushi called them for lunch fifteen minutes ago, but no one had shown up so she had to go to Priya's room and take them along with her. Stopping their endless games was a tough task for the family and Khushi had to do that the most because her Gul, who has a brain like her dad, always invents games' ideas.

* * *

"You look in deep thought." Came the soothing voice seeing Arnav standing in the poolside with his hands in his pockets. He turned to look at her as if she had given him an idea.

"What?" Khushi wondered seeing his expression.

"Gul's birthday is coming soon and I was thinking of a gift for her."

"She has everything. You're spoiling her."

"Firstly, she's Arnav Singh Raizaada's daughter and secondly, she does not have something." He stepped forward.

"Which is?"

He stood in front of her and whispered huskily in her ear, "A brother. I need you to gift her a brother."

"I ...you...you really want to have a son?"

"Yes. Our son."

"Khushi, do you know what I love about you. No, I love everything about you. You know what amazes me? That you still blush whenever I come close to you even after these years." He kissed her red cheeks.

That night was another journey of love, passion and togetherness when two and two souls mated.

They are each other's SOULMATES

Perfect and a beautiful ending. Arnav and Khushi have a perfect family.

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