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❃ Pure Bliss

Author's POV

Her cries grew and at the high point, the baby inside her uterus came out, the doctors who were handling her did the post procedures and brought the little one to the world.

Janvi gave a faint smile before passing out due to the heavy exhaustion and tiredness. Her body gave up.

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A few hours later,

Saransh patted her cheeks as his breath held back in with horrified expression.

"Janvi?"

"Don't worry Mr. Malik, aapki wife safe hain. Aap ab apne baby ko lijiye." The nurse told him.

(Your wife is safe now. You can take your baby)

His senses caught by the soft cries of their baby and the father inside him left in awe.

He cleaned his hands with the sanitizer and soon the bundle of their joy was in his arms. His eyes filled with tears of happiness and pain rolled down his cheek.

His trance broke after feeling the light movement of his boy. The little cute face resembled both of his parents' features, more like Janvi because of his chubby cheeks and button nose. But his eyes were like him.

The baby in his arms snuggled digging his face on his father's chest developing the feeling of pure bliss in his father's heart.

Naira came near the father-son duo. She side hugged her little brother as he showed her his baby. He had no words to form at that time as his tears were narrating everything.

"Shakal se hi pata lag raha hain ki apne baap jaisa hi shaitan hain." She chuckled while placing a black dot of her kajal behind her nephew's ear.

(Just by looking at his face, it's clear he's going to be naughty like his father)

"Kyu na ho! Aisi bua ko handle karne ke liye bhanje ko shaitan hona hi padta hain." Saransh replied back hugging her little, handsome son to his chest.

(Why not! To handle an aunt like you, the nephew has to be a little devil himself)

Stepping outside he saw his parents and in-laws. Saransh glanced at his baby then voiced out with a low whisper.

"Mom! Dad! Maa! Papa!" He called everyone.

Hearing the familiar voice they snapped their heads up at him. Pallavi stood up running towards her son.

Then one by one all of them took the little one in their arms.

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"Ansh?" After gaining her senses she saw her husband sitting near her but only he was there not their baby. Fear started rising inside her heart.

Saransh pointed at the side where a cradle was situated. Inside it, their little joy was sleeping peacefully. Janvi smiled with tears then looking back at him was going to say something but he understood her unspoken words and blinked his eyes.

Carrying the baby he handed him to his mother. He stood near her and placed a kiss on both of their heads. Janvi too kissed the baby resting her head on Saransh's chest.

The moment was to be cherished as after years they had gotten this joy. It was like their love was born as a person this time. They promised each other to love him, pamper him, give him everything he needed.

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A Few Days Later,

Janvi pecked over her son's head after which Saransh too forwarded his cheek. She slapped there lightly giggling at his romantic self.