One fine morning, it was Sunday. Virat and Manvi were sleeping soundly as I had a habit of waking up early, today I got up at 6 am.

I did some office work as it was too boring. I was feeling a bit dizzy, i don't know why? I kept the laptop a side and lay down closing my eyes.

I woke up again, I looked at the time it was 11 am. I was surprised, how I slept this late? I moved out of the room. I was shocked seeing the mess in the hall.

Manvi was running and Virat was chasing her.

"Manvi.. Give it back" he shouted.

But Manvi was running like a small child "nahi papa.."

Finally he caught her and tickled her, she laughed out loud.. "Aaah.."

He snatched the paper from her, Manvi frowned "this is cheating papa..."

"No.. this is not.." he said with a smile.

I glared at both and shouted "ye kya haal banaya hai hall ka??"

Both looked at me and stood straight. They passed me an innocent look.

"Actually wo ye important paper leke bhaag rahi thi ye..." Virat explained.

"Mumma.. Papa working Sunday ko bhi.. Isliye main bhaagi" Manvi exclaimed.

"Toh kya karta main??" he asked.

"Mere saath khelte.. Nahi kitne din ho gaye mujhe koi ghumane nahi le gaya aap dono toh swizerland dekh aaye" she complained making the sad face.

I sighed, as she started with puppy face look.

"Okay chalte hai.." Virat agreed.

Manvi jumped on her toes in excitement.. "Yes.."

"Koi nahi jayega jabtak ye sab pehle jaisa nahi hota hai" I ordered.

"Mumma aake kar denge na.." Manvi said.

I gave her a look, she sighed deeply and started picking up the things. Virat helped her too.

"Huh.. zulmi mumma" Manvi whispered.

"Sach mein... zulmi biwi hai meri" Virat said as low tone as her but I heard both.

I smirked......"I love being zulmi" I said in a loud tone.

They gave me a look and I raised my eyebrow.

Soonish, we left the house. It was 2 hours drive from delhi, to the amusement park. I was feeling, uneasy I don't know why? This is not the first time I am travelling for long. I asked Virat to stop the car.

He stopped and I got down, I vomited. Manvi gave me water, she asked worried "mumma are you alright??"

I smiled at her and replied "Yes I am fine.."

"But mujhe aap thik nahi lag rahe ho.. Chalo wapas chalte hai" she said.

I denied, as I did not want to spoil the day. "Nahi.. I am perfectly fine. And more arguments in this" I said strictly.

She agreed and we started the journey again.

We arrived at the amusement park, Virat got the tickets and we headed in.

"Virat.. Tum Manvi ko le jao main yahi rest karti hun.." I said as I was feeling a bit low.

Virat nodded.. "Thik hai.. Agar tabiyat zyada kharab ho toh call me.. We will go back immediately" he ordered like a caring hubby.

I shook my head in yes and he left with Manvi.

What was happening to me? Wait?? Is it that?? Oh my god.. No.. that can't be happening.. I must get confirmed.

Soon, the day ended and we headed back to Delhi. Manvi was tired so she had slept. Virat took the opposite route. I asked "hum kaha jaa rahe hai??"

"We are going to clinic.. Subah se dekh raha hun kabhi tumhe ulti ho rahi hai kabhi tumhe chakkar aa rahe hai. I can't take any risk regarding your health so we are going for your check up" he said.

I argued "nahi.. Virat we must go home... main kal chali jaungi"

"No hum abhi jayenge and isme mujhe koi argument nahi chahiye tumse" he said adamantly.

I sighed..

He stopped the car in front of the clinic. We got down, locking the car as Manvi was sleeping. We entered inside and I went in for a check-up.

The doctor said.. "Mujhe aapke kuch test karne honge.."

I nodded and she did some medical tests.

"Ahanaji you will get the reports tomorrow.." she informed.

Virat made the payment and we left for home.

"Ahana.. Kal tum office mat aana.. And manvi ko saath leke jaana reports collect karne ke liye" he ordered.

I agreed.

The next afternoon, Manvi returned for school and I came to the clinic along with her.

The doctor called me in and showed me the reports. I looked and was left shocked.

Tears brimmed down from my eyes and I asked "Are you sure doctor??"

She replied "yes I am sure.."

I picked up the reports and moved out. Manvi asked "kya hua mumma? Kya kaha doctor aunty ne?"

I said in a low tone "ghar chal.."

She gave me a bewildered look. We went back home, I said.. "Jaake padhai kar apne room mein.."

"But hua kya hai mumma?? Sab thik hai na??" she asked.

I nodded "haan sab thik hai.."

"What is in the report??" she asked, while taking the file from my hand.

I took it back and said "kuch nahi hai Manvi.. I am fine.. Jaake study karo room mein.."

She left and I sat down on the couch with my thoughts.

Virat's POV

I arrived home early today, I saw Ahana sitting on the couch with absent mind. Manvi was on the dining table with phone.

She said "papa dekho na kya hua mumma ko?"

"Aap ek kaam karo.. Room mein jaake tv dekho" I said as I wanted to talk to Ahana alone.

She agreed and ran upstairs to her room.

I headed towards Ahana and sat beside her. I kept my hand on her shoulder "ahana.." I called her.

But she seemed to be lost in her own world. I shook her a bit and said a bit louder "Ahana..."

She finally responded by turning towards me.

"Kya baat hai?? Reports aayi??" I questioned her.

She shook her head silently.

"Kya hai usme?" I asked.

She did not replied, I sighed by passing every moment my heartbeat was raising and worries were increasing.

I asked in a bit anger tone "speak up.. Kya hua hai??"

She took a deep breath and said "I am pregnant.."

I was left shocked hearing this. I gave her a look.. I don't want to say. It is good news but there could be complications.

I smiled and cupped her face "that is good news Ahana.."

"No Virat... I mean.. I know this is good news but Manvi?? Kahi use ye na lage iss bache ke aane ke baad hum usse pyar karna kum kar denge.. Tum samajh rahe ho na??? Logo ki baaton mein kitni aasani se aa jaati hai wo.. Phirse main nahi kho sakti hun usko" she said with teary eyes.

"Ye bacha.. Khushi layega.. Janti hun but kahi maine apni beti kho di toh?" she spoke and the fear of losing Manvi I could clearly see in her eyes and face.

I calmed her down and pulled her into a hug. I smeared her head.. "Shh.. shant ho jao Ahana.. Mannu kahi nahi jayegi iss baar.."

"Nahi Virat.. Iss baar sab kahenge ki wo toh parayi hai aur ye hamara apna bachcha hai khoon ka rishta nahi hai and all that bullshit... main samajhti hun wo ye sab bardasht nahi kar payegi" she said while sobbing.

"Calm down Ahana.. Aisa kuch nahi hoga iss baar.. Hum hamari beti nahi khoyenge.." I assured her.

She looked up at me and asked "yakeen hai tumhe?"

I was not sure, after all Manvi is just a teenager. This is the age when a child, need to be talked with love care and attention. But, this child, our attention will be diverted and we might lose Manvi.

I myself was in a dilemma now.. 

To be continued..

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