AUTHOR's POV.

The man gulped visibly under the piercing gaze of his boss. An extremely heavy aired atmosphere.

"I really loved the project idea. I would be happy to collaborate with you and Mrs.Singhania",

"We wouldn't disappoint you. Congratulations on the collaboration with 'The Rawat Space' and 'Singhania industries'". The male said shaking his hand with the other.

After the greetings, the collaborators took their leave just then the male's phone rung,

Asking the employees to wait, he picked up the call only to regret.

"DEVANSH SINGHANIA, HOW DARE YOU NOT GET BACK HOME IN ONE HOUR WITH MY WAFFLES", Aakriti yelled from the other side, making everyone's eyes go wide in realization that Devansh's phone was connected to the laptop, the laptop being connected to the projector and speakers, letting everyone have a sight of their boss getting scolded by his wife.

Quickly, disconnecting the phone from laptop, Devansh excused himself and spoke to his wife.

"Kriti, darling, the meeting took a little longer than expected, but ill be home with you waffles and also get some ice cream topping for them yeah? Give me 30 minutes?"

"30 minutes?", Aakriti confirmed.

"Yes kritu", Devansh assured.

Disconnecting the call, he walked back to the meeting room.

"Alright everyone, thank you for your hadwork, and congratulations on getting the deal, you all may leave".

Devansh gave them a smile and left the place.

The change in his attitude was not something that people expected.

Hi cold ass nature melting, acknowledging their efforts, appreciating them, understanding their situations and trying to help them in trouble, came as a huge shock to them.

But what shocked them even more was, their boss 'who never apologizes' to bring back the employees he fired without being their mistake.

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Getting the waffles and her recent favorite vanilla flavored ice cream, Devansh made his way towards their home.

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"Kriti" , Devansh called out, but hearing no answers he looked around and found meera sitting on the sofa completely drowned in her mobile.

"Meera , where is your Bhabhi?".

Once and twice, and that's when Devansh snatched her phone and looked at whats soo interesting.

That's it, meera knew she was doomed.

"Bhai, mera phone do", Meera said trying to get the mobile which was held up in the air.

(Give my mobile brother)

"Looking or should I say staring at Dhruv's pictures huh? Behena?"

"Bhai.......................please", Meera whined.

Just then the phone ringed.

Much to meera's surprise it was Dhruv calling her.

Snatching the phone away, meera sprinted off to her room.

Chuckling at his sister, he went to his room.

Turning the knob, Devansh's lips automatically tugged upwards and laced into a smile, looking at his heavily pregnant wife.

Yes, Aakriti is 9 months pregnant with twins, she was now anytime due.

And her cravings were at the peak all the time starting her 3rd trimester.

"Kriti", he called out.

"Ansh", she voiced out softly, looking at him whike holding her baby bump.

"I missed you darling", Devansh said.

"Kya khaak miss kiya, mujhe toh ek hichki n=bhi nahi aayi", Aakriti huffed.

(What did you miss huh?, I didn't get a single hiccup).

"But-,

Before Devansh could say anything, Aakriti interrupted.

"Its just me who missed you Ansh".

"Haww, mujhe bhi ek hichki tak nahi aayi", Devansh said squiting his eyes.

All thanks to her harmones, Aakriti's eyes were now filled with tears.

"What do you mean?, do you think I'm lying?", she sniffed.

"Babe, babe, your waffles", Devansh said distracting her.

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4 a.m in the morning, a loud scream echoed through the Singhania mansion, indicating the awaited and stressing moment for everyone.

Aakriti was quickly rushed to ot.

After 2 hours of pain, struggle, and exhaustion Devansh and Aakriti suck in a relieving breath hearing the first and second cry.

"Why- why did she faint?", Devansh stuttered asking the doctor.

"She's definitely tired and would be in pain, that's the reason she fainted. She would wake up in a few hours, and congratulations. It's a baby girl first, and the second one is a baby boy", The doctor informed.

Devansh smiled feeling his world feelimg now complete.

"Do you want to hold them Mr.Singhania?", the nurse asked wrapping the babies after cleaning them.

Devansh shook his head and said,

"Let my wife wake up first, we will hold them together".

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5 years later.

"Avika Singhania, you better come here and apologize to your brother right now", Aakriti yelled at her daughter.

"What happened kriti darling?, and why is my champ sad?", Devansh asked.

"Avika ran away with his crayons and also scribbled on his drawing sheet", Aakriti explained.

"Avi, beta come here", Devansh called.

Aving came forward looking at her brother.

Holding her hand, Aakriti said,

"Bacche, you know what to do, don't you?".

Nodding her little head, Avika looked at her brother,

"Sorry bhai, I will share my chocolate with you and also help with your drawing".

"Ok then give me the choco first", Avyan said.

Giggling together the siblings ran away to their play room.

(Avyan and Avika::: Son and Daughter of DevRiti).

Quickly locking their room door,

Devansh pulled Aakriti with her waist and locking his arms around her, he gave her ass a little squeeze, making her gasp and hold onto his bicep.

"You do know, this red saree tempts me soo much", Devansh said gazing into her eyes.

"I do, and that's why I am wearing it", Aakriti said winking.

Leaning closer to her neck, Devansh prepped butterfly kisses all over her neck and sucked her sweet spot.

Even after all these years, her moans is what makes him turned on.

Aakriti worked on his shirt while he was busy leaving his art on her neck.

Devansh pressed his lips on Aakriti's, sucking onto her lower lip and feeling her kissing him back with the same passion made him lose himself more.

"Fuck, why are you so hot?", cursing against her lips he shoved his tongue into her mouth, tasting every bit of her mouth and feeling it still the first time they'd ever kissed.

"Aakrit", Devansh moaned when he felt her trailing her hand from his hair locks to his buff chest to his abs.

Pinning her against the wall,

"Ansh", Aakriti moaned making Devansh growl,

"Why are you not riding me yet? Darling?".

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Miss Dev and Kriti y'all.

and also ill be starting a new book from next week "You, Forever" do give it a chance and love it as well.

finaly getting to say this again,

Vote aur comment kardo yarrrrr.