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a few days later:

rikara's baby boy was now five days old and he is very healthy according to the nurses despite being born fourteen days earlier. gauri and him were still in hospital but were going to be discharged today.

gauri's room:

gauri had the baby in her arms waiting for om to come back from dropping the girls off at school. meanwhile gauri was having a lovely chat with her son.

gauri: you know, you are too quiet. your older sisters used to cry non-stop when they were babies but i wonder why you are quiet.

the baby smiled a bit clutching her thumb with his entire hand. just then om came back with a bag and smiled seeing gauri and his son together.

om: so how are you two?

gauri: we are fine. mera beta is too quiet though. he'll only cry if he needs something.

om: now i have realised something.

gauri: kya?

om: girls are too noisy but boys are very quiet.

gauri: your daughters are noisy but i am quiet.

om: yeah right. you can't even be quiet for one second.

gauri: hahahaha very funny!

om: anyway in this bag, your clothes are in here. go and change.

gauri smiled but before she went off the bed and give the baby to om, he started to cry.

gauri: oohh meri baby is hungry. om, turn around!

om: i've seen you do it many times so stop shying.

gauri gives a sad pout and then feeds her crying son. once her son was fed, he was quiet again.

gauri: good boy. now go to papa and mama will be back soon.

she hands the baby to om and she gets the bag and goes to the changing room to change.

minutes later:

om was still waiting for gauri but she was taking too long. AGAIN!

om: see beta, your mother takes forever to change.

the baby smiles at om and om smiles back at his son. just then gauri came looking beautiful in a strapped snowy white top and baby blue jeans. her hair was down, soft and lightly curled.

gauri: did my son trouble you?

om: no. just smiling and quiet.

gauri: aww.

she takes her son out of om's arms and soon the doctor discharged gauri and the baby.

rikara's house:

gauri: so good to be back again.

om: i know how much you hate hospital so be grateful you are back.

gauri: yes i am. being in hospital four times made me have increasing hatred towards hospital. thanks god pari was born at home.

om: gauri, you little liar! you have been in hospital 9 times.

gauri: really? why was i in hospital for the other five times?

om: because you was really sick and we all know that you never take care of yourself.

gauri: fine. arre!

om: kya?

gauri: see as we argue, our son is just smiling.

om: sacchi?

gauri: mucchi.

om peers over her shoulder only to find their son smiling.

om: kamal hai!

he made gauri sit on the sofa and then went into the kitchen to get a glass of water for gauri.

after that:

both rikara were on the sofa adoring their son.

gauri: doesn't he look just like you?

om: yes expect the cheeks.

gauri: matlab?

om: arre pagli, his cheeks are his mother's.

gauri looks at her son closely and says: yes he has my cheeks and your looks mostly especially the eyes.

om: anyway what should we call our son?

gauri: i get to choose right?

om: why?

gauri: because i want to call him by a salman khan name.

om looked at gauri with the face: YOU WILL NEVER CHANGE!!!

gauri: mera beta hai and you got to name our daughters.

om: gauri, what will i ever do about you?!?!

gauri smiles cheekily and says: well this time i am choosing.

om: god save me! gauri, i am choosing and that is final!!

gauri: we'll see.

so guys, how was this?

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