Guys, I had written this Sandhir ff back in 2016 so there will be some errors. Unfortunately, I don't have so much time to edit this while writing two stories. So, please ignore the errors and enjoy the story

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Sanyukta is pacing in her room when Kritika enters the room carrying a file, she looks at Sanyukta, she is pacing biting her lower lip, fidgeting with her fingers and has a worried expression on her face.

'Hey! Any problem?' she asks cautiously

Sanyukta shakes her head sideways and continues pacing, Kritika frowns but then she shrugs it off thinking she must be worried about Mars mission.

'This is the stat for....' Kritika says opening the file

'Not now, please' Sanyukta says sitting at the edge of the bed, Kritika looks at her confused. Just then Sanaya enters looking her cheering self, she looks at Sanyukta and is frowns

'Did Sheku fight with you again?' she says sounding angry, Sanyukta looks at Sanaya and then looks away. Sanaya sits beside Sanyukta and places her arm on her shoulder.

'Sheku will never learn... he is a bloody MCP' Sanaya huffs

Sanyukta stands up 'No ya, I didn't have a fight with Randhir...You guys forgot Kya? Tomorrow is Randhir's birthday and I don't know what to gift him' she says sounding frustrated. Sanaya and Kritika's mouth form a big O as they understood the situation.

'And there is one more thing...'Sanyukta says biting her lower lip and looking down. Sanaya frowns for a second observing Sanyukta carefully, her face lights up 1000volts on noticing the shy smile on Sanyukta's lips and a bright glow on her face.

*

Sanaya and Kritika do all the effort to make Sanyukta get ready for Randhir's special day.

After 3 hours Sanyukta is completely transformed, she stands in front of the mirror clad in a red saree with golden work and blue full transparent sleeve blouse, it had deep cut from the back so that her tattoo is visible. Sanaya is curling her hairs while Kritika is adjusting her saree from below. Sanyukta is looking at her reflection nervously, Kritika goes to adjust her waistband

'Be careful' Sanyukta says reflexively and the girls giggles making Sanyukta blush

'Sanaya, is this idea good? I wanted to gift something to Randhir... something now?' Sanyukta says adjusting the Pallu of her saree.

'Arey, we are gift wrapping you for him, na' Sanaya says and winks at her making Sanyukta glare at her

'Babes, you are gifting him the news, na, it should do for now' Sanaya says patting her shoulder. Sanyukta is excited as well nervous but she is feeling upset because she wanted to gift him something tonight as it is his birthday...Sanyukta really hopes Randhir likes the surprise.

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Sanaya calls up Randhir and asks him to come to restro bar for she needed some help, Randhir was hesitant at first but decided otherwise, Sanaya is his best friend after all. He enters the bar and finds it empty and dark

'Sanaya?' he calls walking cautiously into the dark room, suddenly the lights go on and Randhir looks around wide eyes.

There are red and white balloons everywhere, ribbons and HAPPY BIRTHDAY RANDHIR written with glitters and thermocol stuck on the wall. Randhir frowns, he doesn't like celebrating birthdays and Sanaya should have known this better.

'Sanaya' he says slightly annoyed, just then the lights get dim and a spot light falls on him. He looks around and finds a figure approaching him, her fragrance hitting him and he recognizes her immediately

'Sanyukta' he says with a dreamy smile, another spot light falls illuminating her beautiful self. Randhir's jaw drops seeing her dressed up for him, he forgot why he was annoyed in the first place and mentally thanks Sanaya. She looks so gorgeous that Randhir finds his mind blown away, she held her head low and walks towards him taking baby steps. Randhir wanted to rush to her and take her in his arms but looking at her beauty he felt numb.

'Happy birthday, my dear husband' she whispers to him, looking at him and smiling. Randhir opens his mouth to say something but he finds himself speechless and hence closes his mouth. Sanyukta smiles, she tiptoes and kisses his cheek making him blush, she blushes as well.

After few minutes of staring Sanyukta held his hand and leads him towards the counter where there is a cake, Randhir smiles looking at the icing, it is Sanyukta's handwriting.

'You shouldn't have taken so much pain' Randhir says when he finally finds his voice, Sanyukta smiles and hands him the knife

'There is no pain here...anything for you' she says, Randhir takes the knife as she lights the candle.

Randhir blows the candle as Sanyukta sings the birthday song, he cuts the cake and feeds her lovingly and she does the same.

Sanyukta then turns when Randhir places his hands on her waist, she gasps as he pulls her closer to him

'Where is my gift?' he whispers into her ears making her shiver

'Gi...Gi...Gift...'Sanyukta says feeling giddy as his hot breath fans her neck and shoulder, Randhir smiles and kisses her ear lobe

'Yes, my gift...'he says, Sanyukta smiles

'Your gift isn't fully ready yet' she says blushing

'Why?' he says kissing her cheek

'Because...' she says, she trembles feeling his fingers playing with her waist band.

'At least tell me what it is?' Randhir whispers

'I will give you a hint' Sanyukta says slightly tilting her head to look at him, he pouts. Sanyukta smiles feeling herself melt as she looks into his chocolate brown eyes, but she has decided as no puppy dog eyes will work

'Your gift is where your fingers are' she says and blushes, a deep shade of red adorning her cheeks. Randhir frowns

'Your waistband?' he asks and Sanyukta rolls her eyes

'Give me your hand' she says slightly annoyed, Randhir forwards his hand still clueless. Sanyukta is now feeling extremely shy, her fingers trembled as she places it around his wrist and slowly places his palms over her belly and leans in moving her lips towards his ears

'I am pregnant' she whispers and turns around quickly burying her face into the crook of his neck feeling very shy. She hugs him tight, she could hear his heart beat getting louder, she smiles.

Randhir stands there numb for a while still processing what she had said. She is pregnant? That means he is going to be a daddy?

Randhir slowly distance their frames, Sanyukta is still looking down at her feet feeling shy to look at him, her fingers playing with the end of her Pallu. Randhir places his fingers under her chin and makes her look at him

'You are really....?' He asks trying to confirm what he heard is right, she smiles shyly and nods her head.

Next second she finds herself in a tight hug, she is taken by surprise. She smiles and hugs him back but then she frowns on hearing him shake slightly. She breaks the hug and looks at him. Randhir is crying?

'Randhir?' she asks concerned placing her hand on his shoulder, Randhir looks up at her, his eyes filled with tears and Sanyukta felt her heart pinch. She can't bear tears in his eyes, but why is he crying? He should be happy right?

'Aren't you happy?' she says softly

Randhir smiles through his tears and leans forward kissing her forehead 'Thank you' he whispers and Sanyukta's smile returns

'This is the best gift ever' he says and kisses her forehead again, his heart overwhelmed with emotions.

'Then why are you crying?' she asks frowning

Randhir smiles sadly 'It is tears of happiness (he pinches her cheek gently) Sanyukta...I always wanted a complete family... a normal family...I couldn't get it... eventually, I lost whatever I had....no mom...no dad. It was a namesake family but at least it was something. (Sanyukta opens her mouth to stop him when Randhir gestures her to not interrupt, he takes her hand in his) but now...finally...you have gifted me a family...you...me and our little princess...perfect family' Randhir says smiling widely now, Sanyukta nods her head and leans forward joining their foreheads together.

They stay in each other arms, with their eyes closed and their forehead touching. Suddenly Sanyukta frowns and distances herself

'One minute...our princess, matlab?' she says

Randhir looks at her confused 'Our daughter, silly' he says after a while

Sanyukta turns around and folds her arms across her chest 'We will have a son' she says confidently

'What? No...it will be a girl' Randhir says even more confidently

Sanyukta's mouth drops open

'Randhir...it's a boy'

'Sanyukta...I am telling you it's a girl'

'Boy'

'Girl'

'I am 100% sure it's a boy'

'Don't mess with me....it's a girl'

'It's a boy, you bloody MCP'

'Huh!'

'I am the father and I get to decide, it's a girl....'

'I am the mother and I know...it's a boy'

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The two lovebirds and soon to be parents were then engaged in a steaming debate on the gender of their baby for next half hour

'Sanyukta...okay...na mera na tumhara...we will have twins...one girl...one boy' Randhir says as a concluding remark

'Hawwww....' Sanyukta says and playfully smacks his arms

Randhir smiles and hugs her tightly, she hugs him back resting her head on his chest. Randhir feels complete hugging his wife and his unborn child while Sanyukta feels secure in his embrace. He gently caresses her belly imaging his child there, Sanyukta smiles and hugs him tighter. They then spend a quality night in each other's arms the whole night, making Randhir's birthday memorable one.