The new day dawned, and Mahi, after a refreshing shower, felt a subtle difference from the previous night's massage. While not a complete transformation, there was a slight improvement in her milk flow. It was almost time for Aarav to wake up. She went to Riyansh'room, knocking gently, but received no response. Finding the door slightly ajar, she pushed it open.

Sunlight streamed in, illuminating the room. Aarav was awake, playing in his crib, putting his tiny feet into his mouth and making soft, joyful sounds. Mahi's gaze then drifted to the bed, where Riyansh was sleeping on his stomach, his back bare and muscular, the sheet only covering his waist. Seeing him like this, Mahi felt a blush creep up her neck. She quickly averted her face, though her eyes stole glances back at him.