《Aashiq Banaya》Pregnancy
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In the afternoon shivaay walks into his room to wake anika. He walks up to her and perches on the side of the bed. He looks at her face and is quite shocked to see her red puffy eyes that indicate she had been crying. He cups her face and kisses her forehead.
Shivaay: anika utho
Anika slowly opens her eyes and then sees Shivaay dressed. She noticed she is still in her night dress and immediately sits up
Anika: kya time hai
Shivaay: 12:00
Anikas eyes widen
Anika: 12:00 bajgaye! Oh bete ki. Mein itni late kese hua
Shivaay: yeh sab chodo mujhe batao anika tu rohri thi
Anika bows her head
Anika: sirf thora sa dard hora tha
Shivaay lifts her head
Shivaay: anika mujhe pata hai ki tum itni si bhi pain nay bardash kar sakti
He shows his fingers indicating a small amount
Shivaay: isi liye tumhe strong hona chaye. Aur yaad rak ki mein humesha tumhare saath hoon. Jab bhi mere zaroorat hai mujhe bulao okay. Don't hesitate
Anika: hmmm
Shivaay: aab yeh sab chod kapre badlo aur fresh hojao. Sab kaanah ke liye interzaar kare hai
Anika gets up and leaves for the washroom to get changed. When she comes out she notices shivaay still there
Anika: shivaay aap neeche nay gaye
Shivaay: nay actually mein tumhare liye wait kara tha
Anika: tho challe
Shivaay: haa
They walk down to see omru sakshi and priyanka seated at the table
Shivaay: guys
Anika: good morning
Sakshi gets uo immediately and hugs anika tightly
Sakshi: congratulations bhaabi lekin aap theek hai naa
Anika: mein bilkul theek hoon aab
Rudra: tho hum breakfast kale the
All sit and enjoy breakfast. Rudra feels as if he knows a new and more open anika whereas om knows mostly everything and sees that despite all of this, his bhaabi is trying to live life to the fullest
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Priyanka: aab log vaapis kab aare hai
Shivaay: aaj shaam
Om: oh okay
Anika: acha mein sochri thi ki hum kese bade logo ko batayenge ki I'm expecting
Om: kyu naa ek dinner mein news break karle the
Sakshi: too formal. Koy mazza nay ayga
Rudra: nere paas ek idea. Guys imagin ki saare lights off hai. Sab andhar ayenge aur hum surprise shout karenge aur lights on ho jayge. Phir ek bada sa banner per likha hoga "welcom junior shivaay and anika
All except anika reply in unison: no!
Rudra: kyu
Priyanka: too many people use that idea
Shivaay: kyu na hum ek scavenger hunt type jese set up karte
Anika: kya khidkithodh idea
Om: haa
Priyanka: lekin Rudra aur Sakshi yeh nay kar payenge
Sakshi: kyu
Om: iss idea ke liye brains chaye joh tum dono, especially tum Rudra, ke paas nay hai
Rudra behins to fake cry
Rudra: dekho naa bhaabi yeh sab mere bezari kare hai
As rudra was seated beside anika, she side hug him and consoles him
Anika: rudra tum in sab ke baate maat sun. We'll get then back u see
Rudra: haa just wait and watch
They both hi fi and all laugh at their bonding
Om: acha anika bhaabi aapne sonam aur shraddah ko bataya kya
Anika: abhi nay
Sakshi: kyu nay just imagine voh dono kitne kush hoge ki vih dono masi bane wale hai
Shivaay: ise excited tum ho bua bane ke liye
Anika: after we tell all here mein khud jaake unhe bataoungi
Shivaay: jhi nay mrs anika
Anika: kyu nay
Shivaay: halat dekho apni
Anika: mujhe kya hua
Priyanka: yeh koy joke hai kya bhaabi aap pregnant hai aur uske uppar bohot hi complications hai aapke pregnancy mein
Anika: tum say kah ri Prinku mujhe ek bacha mila tho mein kisi bhi halat mein unhe bachake rahungi. Even if mujhe apne zindagi dene hoga
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Shivaay holds her hand and stops her talking further
Shivaay: esa nay hoga okay
Anika: acha yeh chod seema kaha hai
Om: bhaabi seema kuch kaam ke kiye gayi
Rudra: tho hum preparation start kare
Om: yah sure
All finish their food and meet in the main hall
Om: tho kaun kya kare hai
Sakshi: om aur priyanka aap letters likho jo sab ko dhoondne padege. Anika bhaabi aur rudra chits lik vadenge aur mein aur shivaay bhaaiya cake banayge
Priyanka: bhaar se cake kyu nay mangvao
Om: shivaay khud apne bache ke liye cake banayga kyu Shivaay
Shivaay: of course
Anika: tho challe
Rudra: haa
Shivaay: sambhal ke kaam karo anika
Anika: okay caring singh oberoi
All: kya
Shivaay: uske paas bohot names hai mere liye
All: awwww
Shivaay: acha sab apna apna kaam karo
All depart to their own works
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