The Mafia Game

Part 43

Kriti pov

9 months later

"DARSHAN" I scream to him from the bathroom.
"Yes my love" He answers calmly
"I'm Hungry" I complain
"Come on," He says motioning to the door.

Walking down the stairs holding onto my stomach and darshan supporting my back I enter the kitchen.
"Good morning," Aliyah says to me who is also pregnant.
"Aliyah how do you make it look easy" I question
"What do you mean kri" She laughs
"You're 8 months pregnant and walking around like you don't have life inside you. But when I was 8 months I looked like a hippo and I still do" I say sitting down.

"Don't talk about yourself like that" darshan Warns. He hates it when I talk bad about my self but anyway let me catch you guys up.

I had to go to therapy to 'recover' Ummm Me and darshan are expecting a little boy and Aliyah and Tejas are as well my brother Aditya had a boy named Badri and Dixon well.

"GOOD MORNING LOVELY PEOPLE" Dick screams walking in.

His surgery to get out the bullet was successful so the bitch lives.

"SHUT THE FUCK UP DICK" I scream back.
"Damn mama," He says backing away
"Sorry," I say sadly. Ugh, these hormones.
"Anyway, how is little Darshil," He says rubbing my stomach.
"Get your hand away from my wife and son plus who says we are naming our child Darshil," darshan says grabbing his hand off me.

As the two continues to argue a maid came over to give me a bowl of fruits which is all I have eaten this pregnancy.

Slowly eating my food I feel a sharp pain in my abdomen causing me to
hiss.

"Are you ok kria?" darshan says worriedly.
"Yeah I just need to lie down," I say getting up. It's probably just Braxton Hicks.

As I walk towards the door with darshan following me worried I feel a popping sensation inside me. Then I started to feel a gush of liquid drip down my legs.

"Holy shit," darshan says
"Ahhh kri you're going into Labor," Tejas says standing up
"Shit get the bags" Aliyah screams

"What huh what," darshan says confused
"Go get the big black bag in my closet you idiot," I say looking at darshan
"No, I'm not leaving you! Dick go get it" He says turning to Dixon.

"OK" He screams excitedly running up the stairs.

As we walk towards the door I feel horrible pain in my abdomen.
"ARGHHH" I scream
"AH KRITI" darshan say worriedly
"What should I do for you"

"GET ME TO A FUCKING HOSPITAL" I scream at him.
"Ok ok DICK HURRY UP" He screams

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As we drive to the hospital another contraction hits making me scream.
"Fuck kria we are nearly here," darshan says holding my hand as he drives.

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"Ok kriti you are 4cm Dilated and now in active labour which means the contraction are gonna be a lot stronger so this is the part when I ask do you want an epidural?" My doctor Ella told me.

"No," I say. I wanted to have this child naturally.

"Ok I will come back later to see how your doing"

It has been 5 hours since my water broke and this baby is taking his time.

"Only a few more hours until we will meet our baby" darshan say placing a kiss on my forehead.

But then we heard a scream come from outside.

"What the hell" darshan says walking outside.

I try to get up but another contraction hit me.
"AHHHH" I scream in pain making darshan run back in to comfort me.
"What happened?" I say taking deep breaths
"Aliyah's gone into labour," He says taking deep breaths with me
"But she still has a month will the baby be o-" I couldn't finish my sentence as I started to feel more pain.

"They are going to be ok. Don't worry your head ok" darshan says holding my hand.

4 hours later

"Your 8cm dilated not too long until you have to start pushing," Ella tells me

"You doing amazing bacha," My mother tells me. I wanted her to be here for support and she is an expert on giving birth.

"I won't survive this" I cry. Let me say this I will never complain about period cramps again.

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"AHHHHHHH" I scream as another contraction hits.
"You doing so well jaan," darshan says comforting me.
"Fuck you. Little shit" I scream at him.

Three hours later

"10cm dilated kriti you have to start pushing," My doctor tells me.

Slowly I start to push with all my power but fuck it hurts.

"Come on sweetie push" My mother encourages me.

"You can do it, kria," darshan says placing a kiss on my sweaty forehead.

This little shit does not get to speak.

"Fuck off darshan" I yell at him still pushing.

Two hours later

"I can't" I cry out
"Yes you can kriti keep pushing for me" my doctor encourages

"Push bacha," My mother says wiping my sweaty forehead with a wet towel.

"You can do it Bella only a few more pushes and we will have our child" darshan whispers into my ear while holding one of my legs open.

" darshan shut the fuck up" I scream pushing some more grabbing onto his hand tighter.

30 minutes later

"Keep pushing I can see the head"

"AHHHHH DARSHAN I HATE YOU SO MUCH" I scream at him

"I know you do kria," He says

"He's crowning slow down your pushes," Ella says

I slow down my pushes taking deep breaths.

"Ok now one more big push for me ok" Ella say

"Come to one kria," darshan says moving my hair out of my face.

Pushing as hard as I can leaning forward I feel all the pain disappear and a sound of a baby crying.

"You did it," darshan says kissing my forehead

"Mr raval do you want to cut the cord," Another doctor asks.

I watch as darshan walks over to cut the cord with his shaky hands.

"Ok kriti you need to birth the placenta," Ella says
"What" Bitch no
"come on push," she says adding pressure to my lower abdomen.

I thought it would hurt but it didn't.

"Ok do you want to meet your baby boy," A doctor says bringing me, my son?

"Yes," I say opening my arms for him.

As I hold my son for the first time I watch as he opens his eyes. He has his father's eyes.

"Do you wanna hold him?" I say looking at darshan. He didn't reply he just held out his arms.

I watch as the love of my life holds our child.

"darshil darshan raval" I whisper out

"It's perfect," darshan says placing a kiss on my lips.

END OF PART