Part 4

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The next morning, Anika was supposed to get discharged. The nurse checked her vital signs then removed the IV. She winced in pain while Shivaay held her other hand. The doctor comes with discharge papers.

Doctor: Mrs Oberoi, yeh rahe aapke discharge papers. Aapko apna bahot khayal rakhna hain. Kisi bhi tarah ka stress aapke liye theek nahi hain aur aapko next week phir routine check-up ke liye aana hain. 

Anika: Yes doctor.

The doctor leaves.

Anika: Chalein Shivaay?

Shivaay: Ya, why not?

Anika tries to get up but Shivaay sweeps her off her feet and scoops her in his arms.

Anika: *shyly* Shivaay, kya kar rahe aap?

Shivaay: Hey, tum blush karte hue aur bhi zyaada cute lagti ho.

She blushes harder at this. He carries her till the parking lot.

Anika: Likin aapne mujhe god main kyoon utha rakha hain?

Shivaay: See, hospital staff tumhe wheelchair par le jaayenge aur uspe baithne se...ajeeb si feeling aati hain. 

Anika: Likin main koi maharani nahi hoon.

Shivaay: Kisne kaha? You're the queen...of my heart.

Anika: Kya baat hain! Bade romantic ho rahe aap.

Shivaay: Apni wife ke saath romance nahi karoonga toh kiske saath karoonga?

Anika: Nahi, matlab yeh saari harkatein toh aap us Tia ke saath karte they.

Shivaay: *sternly* Ab agar dobara tumne Tia ka naam liya toh main tumhe neeche utaar doonga.

Anika: Bas neeche utaarenge? Mujhe toh lag raha tha aap mujhe phaink denge.

Shivaay: Haw! Never. Agar mere baby lag gayi toh?

Anika: *holding her belly and frowning* Dekha beta, aapke papa ko abhi bhi sirf aapki chinta hain.

Shivaay: Waise toh Shivaay Singh Oberoi ko baat repeat karne ki aadat nahi hain likin ek baar kar deta hoon, main apne baby aur uski mumma se bahot pyaar karta hoon.

Anika hugs him. The chauffeur comes with his car. Shivaay makes Anika sit on the passenger's seat and he takes the driver's seat. The ride back home was a quite one. As they reach, Shivaay helps her walk in but they are stopped at the main door by Pinky.

Pinky: Ruk. Anika, yeh bata tu aaram se chal sakti hain na?

Anika: Haan, likin kyoon aun...

Pinky: *glares at her* Hmm..

Anika: *correcting herself* Mummyjee.

Pinky signals the servants and they come with an Aarti ki thaal, rice kalash and alta.

Shivaay: Mom, yeh sab kya hain.

Pinky: Waise toh Anika ka grih pravesh ho chuka hain likin tab woh Tia Kapoor bani hiu thi. Is baar main chahti meri bahu Anika Shivaay Singh Oberoi banke aa.

Pinky does their tilak and aarti. Anika, while holding Shivaay's hand, kicks the kalash of rice and puts her feet in the alta and walks in the house. Everyone claps while Pinky kisses her forehead. OmRu bring a cake which had "Welcome Home Bhabhi" written on it. Anika covered her mouth as she felt a wave of nausea hit her.

Anika: Kitna cake khilaoge? Main moti ho jaaoongi.

Rudra: Koi baat nahi. Waise kuch mahino main toh ho jaaoge.

I won't let you go... (A ShivIka SS)  ||✓||जहाँ कहानियाँ रहती हैं। अभी खोजें