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My Final Year Exams Were Going On, So I Was Held Up With Them, And Finally Am Trying To Empty My Inbox😆
Exams Ended 2 Days Back, So Thought Of Posting This.
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BEING PREGNANT ;)) !! - A Maaneet OS
Geet stared at her reflection in the mirror, with a weird, yet confused expression on her face. Well, she was happy being pregnant, carrying the symbol of their love in her womb, still, at times she felt depressed. Was it because she kept gaining weight ? With this, she caressed her little, actually, big bump, which was swollen enough not to allow her fit in her previous dresses.
"Look what you have turned me into, Baby," she said with a cute little pout, more than enough for Maan who was just about to enter the bedroom, to take her into a soul-searing kiss right then. Still, he managed to control himself and decided to wait a little before getting in to see what would she be upto. Did he mention how cute she was looking though with that baby-like face. Control Maan!!!
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Sighing, she got into one of the dresses Maan brought her the day before. They had just bought new ones one month ago and here they were, with Maan having to buy new ones again. She felt as if she was turning into a ballon which kept getting filled day by day with air. Not that she wasn't happy about being pregnant, still she didn't fancy the idea of getting fat.
"What if Maan no longer finds me attractive and leaves me? Tab mera kya hoga Babaji. I look everything except pretty these days," with that she made way for those pearls to drop from her golden-fish like eyes like Maan always used to tease her when she heard a voice from the door.
"You look pretty, by the way."
She turned back to met the bedroom eyes of her husband and asked meekly:
"Really?" lifting an eyebrow she continued, "well tareef se kuch nahi hoga. Am not falling for it and it will get you nowhere. Samjhe???"
"Achaji!!!! I thought ke flattering you can get you anywhere," with that he gave her a wink while encircling his arms around her waist.
"Hawww!!!! I hate you. Har waqt you keep teasing me. Aur abhi aise ghoor ghoor ke kya dekh rahe ho mujhe???"
"Am just letting myself getting absorbed in your beauty. Pregnancy makes you glow more and look even more beautiful Geet."
Geet let out a snort.
"Oh puleeeaaase, pregnancy has made me look like a penguin where I cannot even spot my own feet and has left me with a belly, which is the size of a whale. I really, don't see where the glow comes or how do these make me beautiful."
"Tum kehti ho, toh theek hain."
"Hawww, excuse me, you're not supposed to say this, being a patnivatra pati, you ought to disagree with me and keep convincing me ke I look anything but unattractive and ugly, unlike what I think."
"Tareef karoon , toh problem, na karoon toh bhi problem. Women I tell you. I wonder with what God has made them. You are all so difficult to understand. By the way, you are really being difficult to be handled these days, itni toh pata hain na tumhe," Maan let out with a slight grim.
Getting herself out from his grip, Geet again turned towards the mirror.
"Wohi toh Maan!!! *You are getting too difficult to be handled.* Easy for you to say this," muttering another scowl, she added "Well Mister,you are not the one who will have to deal with all the nasty side effects. I knew about morning sickness, but no one ever told me that it comes along with bad indigestion , back pains and laziness. And why the hell they call it morning sickness when it lasts all throughout the day. Weirdo people I tell you. These hormones, mood swings, and now I know ke I have even started looking ridiculous. "
Resting his chin on her shoulder to equally face the mirror, Maan whispered in her ear, causing her to feel a tingling sensation:
"You do not look ridiculous. In fact, you can never look ridiculous, especially now when you are carrying out baby. I don't see what is so funny or ridiculous in this. You're seven months pregnant. You have become fat," and then tried to reformulate his phrase on receiving a deadly glare from his wifey, "ermm I mean you have gained weight, which simply means that we have a healthy growing baby in there. And this *enormous* bump as you like to say, in my opinion, it makes you look more attractive and even sexier. I wonder how I have been controlling myself all these days," with that he lightly bit her earlobe.
Seeing Geet turn into the colour of ripe strawberries, he knew that her mood had finally changed like the previous times where she would be all complaining and suddenly be the loving, caring, shy and sweet Geet. Her mood swings could be such a nuisance at times, still he liked it, because issi bahane he got to tease her. Hence, wanting to tease her more, he continued :
"And about the extra weight, well, I know very well how to get you in your previous shape. We will simply go on our Mini-honeymoon for some time, a bit similar to the one before your pregnancy, and all will get back to normal. Samjhe,Miss Bina lights ke tube?"
If she was the colour of ripe strawberries with his last comment, then she just turned into beetroot red.
And then he turned her around to make her face him and lifted her chin up to make her meet his gaze, except she wouldn't lift her eyes, as if she had it on good authority to keep them fixed down.
"And trust me, it will work perfectly well," the moments the words left his mouth, he felt himself being hugged by his suddenly- *sharmili* wife.
"Oh Maan, I love you, you know that na? You really have it in you to make me feel good all the time. I really love you,"
"I know Geet, even I love ME too," he replied with a smirk while reciprocating the hug.
Freeing herself, Geet looked up at him with mock anger, "Rot in hell, I hate you Mr Khurana."
"The feeling is mutual, Mrs Khurana," and then both bursted out laughing.
"By the way, you're forgetting something Geet."
"What?"
"This!!!"
And he again took her in his arms, and looked down at her while she had a tender smile playing on her lips. Then, smiling back,he pulled her into a kiss, gently, yet passionately, as though he didn't have the intention to stop, which promised a lifetime of love. Standing on her tiptoe, she placed her hand on his broad shoulders to return the kiss in the same fervent way.
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