Part 3

After some time, Anika opens her eyes the first thing she says...

Anika: Shivaay...

Shivaay wakes up and sees her trying to get up.

Shivaay: Anika!

He runs to her and makes her lie on the bed again.

Anika: Shivaay, aap theek toh hain na?

Shivaay: Tum mujhse pooch rahi ho? Tumne apni haalat dekhi hain?

Anika: Likin aapko goli lagi thi. Mujhe laga maine aapko kho diya.

Shivaay: Aur maine tumhe. *commanding tone* Anika, don't you ever try your stunts again, okay. Ab se, 24 hours, tum meri aankhon ke saamne rahogi.

Anika: *sadly* Nahi Shivaay, mujhe aapke aas-paas bhi nahi hona chahiye...

She again tries to get up but winces in pain.

Anika: Aahh!

Shivaay: *worried* Anika kya kar rahi ho tum? Leti raho warna tum theek nahi ho paaogi.

Anika: *irritated* Shivaay, main kya lagti hoon aapki? Kyoon aap meri itni chinta kar rahe hain?

Shivaay: *screams* BECAUSE I LOVE YOU, DAMNIT.

Anika was shocked. Shivaay made her sit up and held her hand. She looked him with her mouth wide open.

Shivaay: I know tumhe kaafi hairani ho rahi hogi likin yahi sach hain. I really, really love you Anika. Actually, mujhe pata hi nahi chala, kab mujhe tumse pyaar ho gaya. 

Anika was totally dumbstruck. She hugged him so tightly as if he'll run away if she leaves him. Shivaay was taken aback by this sudden reaction.

Shivaay: Anika, kya kar...

Anika: *commands him* Chup-chaap mujhe hug kariye Billuji.

Shivaay: Okay.

He hugs her back, caressing her lightly. Tears started flowing from her eyes. Shivaay sensed this and broke the hug.

Shivaay: Kya hua Anika?

Anika: Aapko pata bhi nahi mujhe kitni khushi hui yeh sunke. Mujhe toh laga tha mera pyaar sirf ek-tarfa banke reh jaayega. *hugs him again* I love you, too, Shivaay. I love you.

Shivaay smiled broadly and reciprocated. He tugged a strand of her hair behind her ear and kissed her forehead lovingly while she smiled. He made her lie down and pulled the blanket over her.

Shivaay: Ab so jao. Tumhe jaldi se theek hoke ghar chalna hain, okay.

Anika nodded and closed her eyes. Shivaay gently stroked her hair as she went into a deep slumber. He, too, slept after some time.

In the morning, Anika woke up found Shivaay missing from her ward.

Anika: Shivaay?

He comes in with a big box and hands it to her.

Anika: Yeh kya hain?

Shivaay: Khud hi dekh lo.

She opens it finds small clothes, socks and accessories. She looks at them confusingly.

Anika: Yeh kya hain? Shivaay main bacchi nahi hoon, maana main bacchon jaisi harkatein karti hoon, likin main itni bhi chhoti nahi hoon ki gudiyon se kheloon.

Shivaay: Yeh tumhare liye nahi hain.

Anika: *shocked* Yeh mat kehna ki yeh Tia ke bacche ke liye hain.

Shivaay: Shut up Anika. Yeh kisi bahot special ke liye hain.

Anika: *face-palms herself* Ab kiska baccha paida ho gaya jiski zimmedari aap par hain?

Shivaay: *giggles* Achha, ek hint deta hoon, main is waqt ussi ke saath hoon.

Anika looks around the room and gets confused.

Anika: Aap? Likin aap toh mere saath hain. Main thodi na pregnant...

Anika gets a flashback

Flashback

ShivIka had gone to a party where they were accidentally served alcoholic drinks instead of non-alcoholic ones. After some time, they were highly drunk and laughing.

Anika: *in between her laughs* Shivaay, aapko sach main lagta hain Tia ka baccha aapka hain?

Shivaay: Not even 1%.

Anika: Toh aap usse pyaar bhi nahi karte?

Shivaay nodded in disapproval.

Anika: Toh kisse karte hain?

Shivaay: Yeh bhi koi sawaal hain? Obviously tumse.

Anika: Awww! Main bhi aapse pyaar karti hoon.

Anika pecked his lips. One thing led to another and ShivIka united in every way possible.

Flashback ends 

Anika touched her stomach and looked at Shivaay, who was smiling. But, she suddenly cupped her face and started crying.

Shivaay: Kya hua Anika? Kya tum...is bacche se khush nahi ho?

Anika looked up and slapped Shivaay. He got shocked.

Anika: *angrily* Aap aise soch bhi kaise sakte? Main aaj tak itni khush nahi hui likin...

Shivay: Likin?

Anika: *sadly* Likin aapke liye toh khoon, khaandaan, surname; yahi sab kuch hain aur mere paas toh in main se kuch bhi nahi hain. Kya aap ek aisi aurat ko apne bacche ki maan sakte jiska khoon, khaandaan aur surname aapko pata hi nahi hain?

She broke down after her last sentane. He held from her shoulders and wiped her tears.

Shivaay: Anika, shayad kal tumne suna nahi toh phir repeat kar deta hoon, I love you. Aur jab hum kisi se pyaar karte hain toh unhe unke past ke saath accept karte hain, present jeete hain aur future ek saath plan karte hain. Aur kisne kaha tumhare paas surname nahi hain? You're Anika Shivaay Singh Oberoi, okay. Aur main apni puri life Mrs Shivaay Singh Oberoi ke saath bitne ke liye tayaar hoon. Ab tum batao, kya tum zindagi bhar is tadibaaz ko jhelne ke liye tayaar ho?

Anika nods with tears of joy.

Shivaay: Ab rona band karo. Main nahi chahta humara aane wala baby crybaby ho.

Anika laughs and they hug each other.

Shivaay: Main ek baat toh bhool hi gaya. *kisses her cheek* Congratulations hone wali mom.

Anika: Same to you, hone wale papa.

Their hug is broken by OmRu, who come with a cake and ballons singing...

OmRu: Congratulations and celebrations. We wish you a very happy parenting life. Congratulations and julibations. We wish you a very, very happy, happy liiiiiife. Congratulations and celebrations...

Anika blushed deeply and hid her face in his chest. 

Rudra: *happily* Bhabhi! Meri sweet, sweet bhabhi. Meri pyaari bhabhi. Meri best bhabhi.

Rudra hugs and shakes her side-to-side, like a pendulum. 

Shivaay: Saara pyaar apni bhabhi ko hi de dega kya?

Rudra: Bhaiya, yeh humara AniRu moment hain. Ek minute...*hugs hugs for some more time while she pats his cheeks* Haan, ho gaya.

Om claps his hands sarcastically.

Om: *hugs her* Congratulations bhabhi.

Anika: Thanks Om.

Rudra: Bhabhi aapko pata hain, maine apne aane wale niece ya nephew ke liye naam bhi sovh liye hain. Agar ladka hua toh...

ShivOm: Rudra, can you shut up?

Rudra pouts and Anika defends him.

Anika: Yeh kya hain? Koi mere devar ko nahi daantega. Rudra, bolo jo bol rahe they.

Rudra: Dekha, my bhabhi is the best. 

Om: Anyways, Shivaay, maine doctor se baat karli hain. Kal bhabhi ko ghar le jaa sakte hain.

Anika: *leaning back on her bed* Aakhir kaar is hospital se chutkara mila.

Shivaay: Likin 3 mahine tak tum koi kaam nahi karogi.

Anika: Aise kaise...

Shivaay: No arguements Anika.

Anika: Arey suniye toh...

Shivaay: No.

Anika: Likin...

Shivaay: Shut up.

Anika pouts. An idea strikes her and she caresses her stomach.

Anika: *to her unborn child* Dekha beta, aapki papa abhi bhi meri baat nahi. Jab koi aurat maa banne wali hoti hain toh uski saari baatein maane chahiye aur yahaan toh aapke papa mujhe daant rahe.   

Shivaay: Anika, this not done. You can't emotionally blackmail me.

OmRu giggle to themselves and Shivaay sees this.

Shivaay: Aur tumhe kis baat pe hansi aa rahi, Zulfi Singh and Dumbbell Oberoi? 

Om: *giggles* Shivaay, abhi se teri yeh haalat hain toh soch raha hoon jab yeh baccha baahar aayega toh kya hoga.

Shivaay: *sarcastically* Ha ha ha. Very funny.

They chat for some time then Shivaay gets a phone call from Dadi.

Shivaay: Hello?

Dadi: Billu, yeh kya ho raha hain? Tu kahaan hain kal raat se? Om aur Rudra bhi theek se nahi bataa rahe.

Shivaay: Dadi, aap please itna stress mat lijiye.

Dadi: Pehle tu yeh bata tu hain kahaan?

Shivaay: Actually, Anika ka accident ho gaya tha toh uske saath hospital main hoon.

Dadi: Kya!? Kab!? Kaise hi woh? 

Shivaay: Dadi, Anika theek hain aur kal discharge ho jaayegi.

Dadi: Tu meri Anika se baat kara.

Shivaay puts the phone on speaker. 

Anika: Hello?

Dadi: Anika... puttar kaisi hi tu?

Anika: Theek hoon dadi.

Dadi: Tune aur Billu ne toh meri jaan hi nikaal di thi.

Anika: Chinta mat kariye Dadi. Aapko humse itni jaldi chutkara nahi milega.

They giggle. Pinky comes to Dadi.

Pinky: Mummyjee, kisse talkings chal rahi hain.

Dadi: Anika se.

Pinky: Main...uss baat kar loon?

Dadi: *hands the phone to her* Le.

Pinky: Hello, Anika?

Anika: Haan Pinky aunty?

Pinky: Kaisi hain tu?

Anika: Theek hoon.

Pinky starts to cry and Anika hears this.

Anika: *worried* Auntyjee, aap theek toh hain?

Pinky: *crying* Maaf karde mujhe Anika. Maine tujhe kitna bura-bhala kaha woh bhi aisi aurat ke liye....

Anika: Auntyjee, yeh aap kya kar rahi!

Pinky: Kya hua?

Anika: Aap mujhse badi hain. Bado se sirf aashirwaad lete hain, maafi nahi.

Shivaay smiled.

Pinky: *smiled* Shayad pichle janam main maine kuch achhe karm kiye the jo mujhe tum jaise bahu mili. Bas ek tu hi hain jo mere Shivaay ko zindagi bhar sambhaal sakti hain.

Anika: Ji bilkul, auntyjee.

Pinky: Oh my mata! Mujhe "aunty" kyoon bol rahi hain? Tu meri bahu hain. Moms bol, nahi toh mummyjee bol.

Anika: Ji, mummyjee

Pinky: Ab aaram kar aur jaldi ghar wapas aa ja.

Pinky hangs the call.

Shivaay was happy to see the two most important ladies of his life happy.

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