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Sid's pov

Sid :- kabhar pakki hai

bittu :- ji hukum...bat bade hukum tak ja chuki hai...

Sid:- muze nahi lagta wo aise hai

bittu :- jab tak mamla sulaj na jaye tab tak har ek ko Shaq ke daire m rakhna hi sahi hoga hukum

Sid :- hmmm

I was shock listening what bittu said....

I went inside the room when I heard coughing sound from washroom

I found the bed is empty n I rush inside washroom

there she is vomiting

I cut the call n hold her hairs in my hand....

n rub her back

Shehnaaz:- I am ok u go...

Sid :- shut up I am here...u ok

i wet my hand...n wipe her lips

Shehnaaz:- hold his hand in second time

tumhe Ganda lagega ye sab baba...go outside

i ignore her blabber n wipe her chin this time

she look in my eyes

n I also can't able to avert my gaze....

wiping her chin don't know when my thumb move up side n now I am rubbing her lower lip

my gaze shifted from her eyes to her lips....

I feel urge to eat her lips right in that moment....

fuckkkk now I am openly expressing my desires for her...

I got shock when my mind paas this dirty thought....

before today I used to suppress those feelings

she suddenly move back n give nervous smile.... adjusting her hair

Sid :- feeling better ?

n she nod but sigh

Shehnaaz:- kab tak chalega ye

I smile watching her cute pout....she really have tempting lips

I this time successfully avert my gaze n wash my hands in sink

Sid :- look her through mirror

abhi toh shuruvat hai...

Shehnaaz:- maa ban na is really tough

Sid :- turn n hold her hand reducing gap

but when u hold baby in your arms....sara dard bhul jaogi...

n she smile dreamily...

Shehnaaz:- haannnnn

n I chuckled on her innocent expression

she is not so mature to handle this big responsibility..... getting pregnant in early age already showing its bad effect one of the point is...growth of baby....her weakness is not helping child to grow properly

plus it's not about just delivering baby out from your body...

real war begin after baby born

girl like her...who is so naive going to be mother is giving me stress sometimes

she is loosing her precious years of young age coz of this big responsibility

but I know I am standing right beside her holding her hand...n now.... for till my last breath

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