81 # The little one

81 #

Samarth’s POV

“Aradhya, walk slowly,” I grabbed her hand.

“Don’t,” She warned me first then halted, our corpses tingled.

I scooped her in my arms and walked to the swinging bed, her favorite place on the island. I dropped her on the mattress and sat down beside her.

“Thank you so much for carrying my… Umm… Our baby,” I sighed.

“That sounds good,” She tangled her hand around my hand and rested her head on my shoulder.

“Samarth, it’s amazing, a new life, our baby, I mean… when the cute little one will be in our arms, I don’t know how I will tackle, he or she must be like you… And one…,” She chirped happily.

“She…” I cut her off.

“I know you want a baby girl, I also want one, but we should be ready to accept it, it’s not in our hand,” She glanced into my eyes with hope, she was just worried about my feelings. If we have a boy, I will be hurt, and that is the reason behind her pale face.