The stillness lasted more than a second. Then it was gone, in a blink of an eye. His smile and the joy I saw in his eyes for the past two hours were gone. The desire to be a father was gone. Then I saw something else. He was worried about me. Why would he be worried about me? I'm the one that hid the truth from him. Maybe I was being ignorant. I did felt the pain and anguish, the same way Armaan felt. But I think my pain is less that his. But he thought the other way around.
"Riddhima, everything will be alright, we'll just have another baby", said Armaan. Whatever was coming next, would torture him. I did have to go on. I had to finish it .
"Armaan, it doesn't end there'.If I don't have this baby
now, we'd lose the chance to have any baby at all", I said looking at him. He
looked back at me, this time it was with anger and sympathy. I didn't know
which emotion belonged to whom.
I heard footsteps, and stopped myself from saying anything else.
"Ridzy, here, have these sweets, mom made it by herself", said Di with a smile .
I smiled too, a fake one. So did Armaan, same kind of smile as mine. His face turned to me.
"Eat Armaan", I said
He ate it. When Di went back to kitchen I went to him and hugged him tightly as today was the end of our life. He hugged me back, so tightly I was having hard time to breathe. But I didn't complain. He let me go, cause he knew he was hurting me. Our eyes met.
"Cute face'Great hair'Angelic eyes'Magical touch'Warmest smile", I said.
He smiled that warm smile that I could die for. He lips touched my forehead, and then my cheeks. It was indeed magical . Whenever he gets mad at me, I repeat those words and he forgets the reason of our fight. But not today, he didn't forget. I didn't expect him to forget. This one thing was would change our life, and he wouldn't forget it, not this time.
"Riddhima, we'll fight this", the sound of his voice after such a long time gave a relief to my ears. I didn't have an answer to that, but I tried.
"We will Armaan", I told him.
"You guys will never improve", said Di with a chuckle. We were still in each other's arms. "Have some shame. Are you guys going to act the same in front of your kids too?", I didn't want to hear that question, and neither did Armaan.
"When you get a husband who loves you like this, you can't help it", I said with a laugh.
"Whatever", said Di.
"Whats the good news that I had to leave the hospital for?", said dad.
hai dear😊
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