Our baby will have the best father in the world. He/She has become the center of our lives, just in a few moments.
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She hugged me and a sudden warmth engulfed me.
We stood wrapped in each others arms when felt wetness on my chest.
"Arya? Why are you crying? "
"It's nothing. "
But tears told another story.
"Sweetheart, what happened? "
"I... I miss mom dad so much. Why did they leave so early. " Her broken voice clenching my heart.
"They aren't here with me, to celebrate this happy occasion. They... They would have been so happy. "
She broke into loud sobs.
"No, they are here. And they'll always be. " I pecked her forehead and embraced her more tightly.
"They also won't like you crying. " I wiped her tears.
"I can't... Stop. I miss them so much. "
I couldn't imagine what she was going through. Neither I wanted to go through that pain. Imagining a life without my parents will be.... I can't imagine.
And she went through that pain.
I did nothing but rubbed her back, laying small pecks on the face, providing the comfort she needs at the moment.
I let her cry till her sobs turned into soft whimpers.
Slowly parting from her, I made her drink water.
"No more crying okay. "
She cleaned her face with her sleeves and got back to making the sweetdish.
I went behind her and back hugged her, placing my hand on her stomach.
"Smells good. "
"Yeah! It's the saffron. " Her hoarse voice reached my ears.
