With Them..💟✨️ (Completed)

Chapter 59

Aanya and Adhyan were enjoying a rare peaceful moment as they took their little one out for a day in the park. The baby was bundled up in a soft blanket, cooing in his sleep as Aanya cradled him gently in her arms. They walked along the green pathways, hand in hand, taking in the quiet beauty of the day.

Aanya smiled down at their baby, her heart swelling with love. "I can’t believe he’s ours, Adhyan. It still feels surreal."

Adhyan nodded, his arm around her as they walked. "It’s the best feeling in the world. He’s perfect, Aanya."

They paused by a park bench, and Aanya sat down, her gaze soft as she looked out at the peaceful scenery. "I never imagined how much love I could feel for someone so small."

Adhyan sat beside her, taking her hand in his. "I feel the same. He’s a miracle, Aanya. Our miracle."

"Achha....tell me when will we keep a name for this miracle??" Adyhan asked chuckling.

"I was thinking about the same. I think we should keep his naming ceremony and aashi bhabhi's baby naming ceremony together" aanya said.

"Okay As my baby says" he said kissing her cheek.

They spent the rest of the afternoon walking around, talking about their dreams for the future and how their little one would fit into that future. The joy of their child brought a new kind of peace to their relationship, one filled with quiet moments and shared love.

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The day of Anaysha’s convocation arrived, and the atmosphere was electric with excitement. The campus was a kaleidoscope of colorful robes, students beaming with pride, and families gathered in anticipation. The grand auditorium was adorned with golden streamers and banners, each one celebrating the achievements of the graduating class. The air was filled with the sound of chatter, laughter, and the soft rustling of graduation gowns.

Ayaansh stood by the entrance, dressed in a sharp black suit, his chest puffed out with pride as he waited for Anaysha to make her entrance. His heart raced with a mixture of admiration and love for the woman who had worked so hard to reach this moment. He couldn’t wait to see her walk across that stage and receive the recognition she truly deserved.

The ceremony began, and the grand hall hushed as the dean walked to the podium. He spoke about the significance of the day, acknowledging the hard work and dedication of the graduates. But all Ayaansh could focus on was Anaysha, seated among the crowd of students in her black cap and gown. Her face radiated a mix of excitement and nervousness, her eyes occasionally meeting his in the crowd.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, the moment arrived. Anaysha’s name was called, and she stood, a little shaky but determined. Ayaansh stood from his seat, clapping enthusiastically along with the rest of the crowd, his eyes never leaving her as she walked to the stage.

She was stunning—graceful, poised, and with a smile that seemed to light up the entire room. As she reached the podium, the moment felt surreal. The dean handed her the scroll, and she shook his hand, her head held high. Ayaansh watched, his heart swelling with pride. She had done it. She had worked tirelessly for years, and now she was about to receive the recognition for it.

Just as Anaysha turned to walk back to her seat, something unexpected happened. The dean spoke into the microphone again.

"And now," he said, his voice booming across the hall, "the recipient of the highest honors for this class, the student with the highest GPA, the one who has truly set an example for all of us… Mrs. Anaysha Singh Rathore!"

A stunned silence fell over the room, followed by a wave of applause. Ayaansh’s eyes widened in disbelief as Anaysha’s name was announced again, this time in connection with the top honor of the entire graduating class. She froze for a moment, her face a mixture of shock and disbelief. It took a few seconds for the realization to sink in.