A Big Bad Beast

6.6K 385 76
                                    

        

The more I am seeing Khushi with Advay together, the more I am wondering, is blood relation so strong that the baby who refused to be with anyone else other than me and Akash is now extremely comfortable with Khushi Kumari Gupta. From the distance from where I am standing, I can't make out with Khushi is blabbering with him but whatever she is doing Advay seems to enjoy a lot because I have never seen him giggle so much in her life.

She seems so natural with kids that if I didn't know her background I would have thought that she is a mother. But I know she isn't. But she is natural I must give that to her. It isn't at easy to handle Advay but she is doing it like a pro.

Khushi wrapped him in a fluffy white towel from head to toe and picked him up. "Let us go and get you some fresh dress", she chirped and walked towards me.

"Hello daddy, care to show us the cupboard please?", Khushi made a cute face looking at my son and my heart swelled looking at him. His head drooped against Khushi's neck in tiredness. He put his thumb in his mouth which is an old habit yet to change. I felt the urge to kiss him but refrained because he was in her lap and the scene would have been too intimate.

Khushi kissed him instead and I wonder how come she felt what I felt? "You can give him to me I can dress him up".

"Nope, Adu is going to choose what he wants to wear today".

Did she just give a nickname to him? "What's the point Khushi, you know he cants..."

She stopped me holding her hand up. Then walked out of the room haughtily holding Advay in her arms. I followed behind.

Upon entering Advay's room she turned to look at me. I walked straight towards the cupboard and opened it for her. She came and pushed me with her elbow. "Will you please hold him for a moment and before I could comment anything she put the bundle in my arms. Advay sighed in my arms sucking his thumb happily. I looked at him and smiled then kissed him on his forehead on the same spot where Khushi kissed.

Call me crazy but Advay smelled just like her. Don't look at me like that; yes I did smell her during the night when she slept on my chest.

"Adu, we have three dresses which one would you like to wear?"

"I don't know, ask daddy", he replies settling comfortably in my arms. His temperature seems to have reduced a bit.

She looked at me then. "Get him his favourite night dress. The one in blue and which has cow prints in it".

She took out the navy blue t-shirt and a matching white cotton full pant while I place him on his cot. Probably the bath has given him desired comfort because his eyes seem droopy and he was suckling on his thumb.

Khushi closed the shutter of the cupboard soundly and walked towards us. "Do you wanna change or shall I?"

"I will do that. Thank you", I tell her taking the clothes from her hand and making Advay wear them. By the time I was finished with him he was sound asleep. I bend to kiss him on his forehead.

"You know its not good to kiss a sleeping baby. I have heard that they become very stubborn".

"He is my son and I fully intend to make him stubborn. He is Arnav Singh Raizada's Son".

"When you said he is my own blood, what do you mean?" I knew this was coming. And I think she should know about him.

"He is your brother's son".

ArShi FF : The Mafia Princess ✔️Where stories live. Discover now