
Arnav
I sat on the bed as I waited for Khushi. She was in the bathroom taking a pregnancy test. A few weeks had passed since we had decided that we were going to start trying for a baby. And when I say we had been trying, I mean we were really trying.
I like to think Khushi and I have sex regularly any way, even before we had decided that we were going to start trying for a baby, we were at it at least 4 times a week. Now it meant that we were at twice a day most days. It was great.
I looked at my watch, she should have been done by now. Almost as though she had heard my thoughts, Khushi stepped out of the bathroom.
“Well?”
“Negative.”
She looked slightly disappointed but not too disappointed. She was only a couple of days late, and we also knew that part of the reason could have been because she was coming off the pill and it would take a while before her body started to find a regular cycle again.
I wrapped my arm around her and kissed the top of her head.
“It’s okay, we knew what the chances were, we’ll keep trying.”
“Yeah, we both pretty much knew what the outcome was going to be this time. But it’s still a little bit disappointing.”
She shrugged her shoulders and then went back to her wardrobe to pick clothes for the day.
“It’s okay, we just need to keep at it.”
*****
Six months had passed since we had decided that we were going to start trying for a baby and so far, nothing. I could tell that it was starting to take a toll on Khushi as she was noticeably getting more and more disappointed each time the results came back as being negative. I too was starting to feel more helpless. We couldn’t understand why it wasn’t happening. Neither of us had thought it would be so hard to get pregnant considering our age, but apparently it wasn’t going to be as easy as we thought it was going to be. We had seen the doctor two months ago and she had said that everything was fine with the both of us, but had recommended that both of us start taking supplements, just to booth our chances.
So now, I sat on the bed, waiting for her to emerge, hoping that this was our month.
She came out a few minutes later, tears streaking down her face. I went over to her, wrapping my arms around her.
“Hey, it’s okay. We tried and if it’s not working then, we’ll go see a doctor and if there’s something wrong then…”
“I’m pregnant.”
It took me a moment to comprehend what she was saying, but it finally sunk in.
“Wait, what?”
“I’m pregnant!”
I couldn’t believe it.
“We’re having a baby?”
“We’re having a baby!”
Lifting her into my arms, I twirled her as we both let the moment sink in.
*****
We decided not to tell anyone about the baby until we had seen the doctor and got the news confirmed.
When we saw the doctor and got the news confirmed, we decided to wait until the 20 week mark just to be on the safe side. But we decided to tell Arushi. We both knew this was stupid, telling a child so early when things could still go wrong, but we couldn’t hold our excitement any longer. So we decided to sit down with Arushi and tell her.
The evening we got back from the doctors, we both went up to Arushi’s bedroom and sat down with her.
“So a while back you told us that you wanted a brother or sister, do you still want a sibling or?”
“I do!”
I looked to Khushi and she smiled. We hadn’t decided who was going to break the news to Ari, but I couldn’t contain my excitement and decided to go for it.
“Well you’re going to have a little brother or sister soon!”
Khushi looked at me shocked, I think she had expected me to ease into it a little more but she didn’t care too much. I knew she was excited as I was to get this news out there.
Arushi looked between us, her eyebrows raised. She was confused. I raised my eyebrows at Khushi, gesturing her to take over.
“What you’re papa is trying to say is that in a few months, we will be getting a baby, meaning that you will have a little brother or sister.”
We watched as Arushi processed the news. It was evident she was still a little confused, she looked between us trying to comprehend. We gave her the time she needed to process the information and then finally she turned to us, a huge smile on her face.
“I’m going to have my own little brother or sister?”
“Yes!”
We watched as she rejoiced and then she came to hug us, expressing her excitement. The three of us stayed huddled together for a while, speaking of the future and what it would be like when there would be another one of us in the story, we couldn’t wait for the future.
*****
*6 months later*
Things had been going well. We had told the family that we were having a baby and everyone was excited for the wait to be over and for our new addition to join us. Khushi was feeling a little nervous. It had been a while since she had last had to deal with a baby and sure still was unsure about whether she was ready to go through all that again. But she was excited regardless and couldn’t wait to meet our baby.
At the 20 week scan, we had had the option to find out whether we were having a boy or a girl, but we decided against it. We wanted to be surprised. It didn’t bother us whether we were having a boy or a girl as long as the child was healthy. It would have helped a little bit as it would have meant that we could have started buying the right coloured baby clothes and we could have started to decorate the babies room, but they were in inconsequential factors.
Everything was going well, and then it wasn’t. Khushi’s water broke at 6 and a half months and we had to take her into hospital. We had always been aware that the baby might come early but we hadn’t thought that it would be this early.
What happened after her water broke was a blur. I can’t accurately say what happened. All I remember was a whole lot of hullabaloo in the house as we all realised what was happening and what needed to be done. I took Khushi to the hospital, while Payal stayed back to pack Khushi’s hospital bag and then she joined us. Di and Jijaji were responsible for looking after Arushi and Mamiji offered to take over the kitchen to make sure that everyone at home was fed but also so that we at the hospital would also get food, which was delivered to us by Akash. Everyone had their fixed roles and knew what was required of them, but I found that I was struggling to work out what I needed to do.
Khushi and I had discussed what we wanted to happen on the day of the birth and whether or not she wanted me in the delivery room with her. I had insisted that I wanted to be in the room, but she had been firmly against the idea. It was just something she didn’t want and although I wanted to be in the room with her, I respected her decision.
So here I was, sitting outside the delivery room, waiting for some news about my wife and our new baby. It wasn’t long before Akash joined me. He sat down beside me, his arm around me.
“Weird huh? Your second baby but your first time going through this stress, how does it feel?”
“Stressful.”
I wasn’t trying to be funny, but apparently I was because Akash laughed.
“Don’t stress too much, it’ll all be fine.”
“I’m just worried because it’s so early. What if the baby is weak and…”
“Bhai, don’t worry about it. Sometimes babies are born up to 5 months early and yeah, they need to be put in an incubator, but they still grow up fit and healthy. You’re baby is only a little bit early, so if all is well, they won’t even need to be put into an incubator.”
I know Akash was trying to calm me, but something about the talk of incubators freaked me out. I didn’t want to have to look at my baby through glass, I wanted to hold them in my arms.
Time crawled by and I felt myself getting more and more anxious. Akash had resorted to sitting beside me in silence because he realised he was stressing me out more than comforting me. I had called home, just to check on Arushi. She was doing fine but she just wanted to know when she could meet her new sibling. I told her that as soon as they were here I would have someone to bring her and meet the baby, but for now she should go to bed and get some rest.
I hadn’t even realised that I was tapping my foot impatiently until Akash put his hand on my leg.
“Dude stop, you’re making my brain vibrate.”
“It’s taking so long.”
“You know, Payal was in labour for a whole 10 hours before Akshay was born.”
I looked at my watch, we had already been there for about 4 hours. If Khushi followed Payal’s example, it would mean that there would be a wait of about another 6 hours. I don’t know if I could wait that long before I saw my baby.
I watched as Akash drifted off to sleep in his chair. I too felt myself starting to drift but I was bought back to my senses when I saw a nurse and a doctor come rushing towards Khushi’s room. I got my feet.
“What’s happening?”
The doctor didn’t stop but the nurse did.
“We’ve been alerted by the sister inside that the baby is coming.”
“The baby’s coming?”
“Indeed. Are you the father?”
“I am.”
“Would you like to come inside?”
“My wife said she didn’t want me to be inside.”
“Okay, then please sit tight and don’t worry.”
She nodded before she too rushed inside. I listened carefully, it was still pretty quiet inside. I nudged Akash awake and told him that the baby was coming.
He put his arm around my shoulder.
“Not long now bhai and then you can meet your new baby.”
“I’m so excited but so nervous at the same time.”
Akash looked at his watch and got to his feet.
“It’s been a while since we last ate anything, would you like me to get you a sandwich or anything?”
“Yeah if you could just grab me a cup of coffee and any sandwich, that would be great.”
He nodded and then walked off and I pulled my phone out and shot Di a text, telling her that the doctor had arrived and that the baby should be coming soon.
Putting my phone back into my pocket, I waited for Akash to return. He got back relatively quickly and we both tucked into our sandwiches. I hadn’t realised how hungry I actually was until I started eating. As we were sipping our coffees Akash turned to me.
“So have you guys thought of a name for the baby?”
“We have a few ideas but nothing is solid yet. I guess when we see the baby, a name will just click into place.”
“That makes sense.”
For what felt like the hundredth time, Akash and I fell into a comfortable silence as we waited for news. This silence didn’t last long though as the piercing cry of a baby flooded the corridor. I stood up and pressed my ear to the door. It was coming from Khushi’s room! Our baby was here! I wanted to burst in there, but I knew that I had to wait. A few moments later, Payal stuck her head out.
“Bhai, you’re baby is ready to see you.”
I handed my cup to Akash and then prepared to go inside.
“Good luck bhai!”
I came back over to him and gave him a hug. I didn’t need to say anything, he knew why I was giving him this hug. He knew how much of a help he had been this evening and how he had kept me from spiralling.
I went back to the door and slowly pushed it open…
*Author’s note*
Hi all, hope you are all keeping safe. This is just a quick note to apologise for any grammatical errors there may be in this post. I just finished writing this today, the day that the post is going up meaning I haven’t had the chance to proof read. As I write this note, there is less than 3 hours until this is scheduled to go up, so yeah.
As always, thank you all for the love and continuous support. I would also like to take this moment to say that this story is almost at it’s end. I have not yet decided how I will wrap the story up but I do know that the next chapter of this story will be the last.
Again thank you all for the continued support and patience you have shown me and I will be back very soon with a new story.


