Destiny

BABIES

So Everyone this was the last chapter of this book. I can't believe I did it. It was really amazing to have you all with me till the end. Thankyou for loving my book and giving it a chance. Hope you will love my other books as well.

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At the hospital, amidst the hustle and bustle of medical staff, Ishika's contractions intensified, and Avinash held her hand, offering words of encouragement and reassurance. Despite his CEO status, in that small delivery room, he was simply a husband, eagerly awaiting the arrival of his child.In the dimly lit delivery room of Hospital, a sense of tension hung thick in the air. The soft beeping of monitors echoed through the room, punctuating the hushed whispers of the medical staff. In the center of it all lay a weary mother, her face contorted in pain, yet her eyes held a fierce determination. And standing beside her, a man whose presence commanded respect and a touch of fear

 Despite his icy exterior, his heart pounded with a mixture of nerves and anticipation. He was a man used to navigating the treacherous waters of the underworld, but in this moment, he felt utterly vulnerable.

Ishika's grip tightened around Avinash's hand, her breaths coming in ragged gasps. She looked up at him, her eyes pleading for reassurance amidst the chaos of childbirth and the weight of their tumultuous lifestyle.Avianash squeezed her hand gently, offering what comfort he could muster. "You're doing great, jaan," he murmured, his voice low and steady. "Just a little longer now."

As the minutes stretched into eternity, Ishika's strength waned, but her resolve remained unyielding. With one final push, the room erupted into a chorus of cries ,the newborn's first breaths mingling with Ishika's exhausted sobs of relief.

The doctor held up the squirming bundle, a tiny, red-faced baby boy, and placed him in Ishika's arms. Tears of joy streamed down her cheeks as she cradled their son against her chest, overcome with love and gratitude.

Avinash stood there like a statue hearing a cry but then he came out of his world .Avinash's heart swelled with a fierce sense of protectiveness as he gazed upon his newborn son. In that fragile moment, he made a silent vow to shield the innocent life he had helped create from the darkness that shrouded their world.

As he held the baby in his arms ,he looked at Ishika who looked exhausted .He moved near her and pecked her on her forehead .

Doctors asked Avinash to go with his family and introduced his baby boy to them till then Ishika will be shifted to a ward.

Arriving at the modest brownstone that housed three generations of the Rathore family, Avinash paused at the door, taking a moment to compose himself. He knew that this moment would be pivotal, a symbol of continuity and legacy in the family.

Pushing open the door, Avinash was met with a wave of warmth and the comforting aroma of hismother. The chatter of his family filled the air.

"Avinash" his mother exclaimed, rushing forward to envelop him in a tight embrace. "Congratulations, my son. Let me see my grandson!"With a tender smile, Avinash gently passed the newborn into his mother's waiting arms. His mom, a formidable matriarch with eyes as sharp as a hawk's, cradled her grandson with a mixture of awe and tenderness.

"He's beautiful, Avinash," she whispered, pressing a gentle kiss to the baby's forehead. "A true Rathore through and through."

"Let me have a look," Uncle Dev insisted, leaning in to examine the baby with a critical eye. "Not bad, Avinash, not bad at all. Looks like he's got your eyes."

"He's going to be a heartbreaker, this one," Aunt Aashika chimed in, her voice tinged with affection as she gently tickled the baby's tiny toes.

Amidst the bustling throng of everyone, Avinash's father,  emerged from the corner, wiping his hands . His weathered face broke into a wide grin at the sight of his son and grandson.