Aishas pov.
"So when is the due date, Doctor?" Kabir asked.
"Around 29th December, if everything pans out the ways it's supposed to Mr Ahuja ." She repeated
"She has told you that numerous times now Kabir! stop annoying her!" I snapped.
"But babe, can you imagine? They'll be here by then." He said in awe
"That's. What. She. Is. Saying." I gritted my teeth.
"I'm just clarifying!"
"For the tenth time?"
Urghhhhh.
We left the hospital with normal reports of our kids. We were having twins; a girl, a boy.
We were just told.
Kabir had hugged the doctor suddenly, scaring her and making her drop her coffee mug.
Explaining why I was so mad at him.
"Ice cream?" He asked.
"You cant bribe me this time. I'm going to stay mad at you." I said, determined.
"Okay! I'm going to buy myself cookie dough ice cream!"
"But thats MY favourite. You like banana fudge!" I cribbed.
"In a mood to eat it i guess" he smirked.
I wanted to punch him but, I ended up speaking to him anyway.
He has his ways.
Basically: He has food
We were back home now, lying down on the couch when I asked about what we could name our children.
Big mistake.
This man and I can't agree on names
"Boys first?" I asked
"Hmm. Umm how about Karan ?"
"Noooo!"
"Kaustub?"
I shook my head and said, "how about Yash?"
"Nahhh. I don't want him to grow up and decide he hates his name and change it nushkie!"
"Suggest something good then!" I challenged.
"How about kash?"
"What is it with you and K?" I said annoyed.
"My name starts from k!"
I smiled at him but almost immediately teased, " let's decide the baby girls name first, you baby!"
"You say first?" he laughed
"Aarshi?"
He just shook his head, " Stuti?"
"Aanya?"
"Vanya?"
"Nooo. Our sons name is from v na. Our daughters name will start from A."
"Who's the baby now haan?" Kabir teased me.
"FINE. let's strike a deal. You decide our daughters name and I will decide our sons. Okay?"
"Sounds fair."
"I'm going to go do my research. Help me up?" I said.
Kabir stood up and held my hands and gently helped me, a six month pregnant woman, up. Even such less movement caused me so much fatigue.
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Better With You ✔️
General FictionHe already seemed to like her. She seemed different. Her soft eyes, warm smile, hearty laugh, rosy cheeks, he liked it all. .... Kabir couldn't tear his eyes off her and Aisha seemed to notice this as she blushed and brushed a strand of hair away fr...
