Arhi~I Want You!~FF*Thread 14*Part 98 p127 21/4 - Page 46

Part 96

Warning some mature content😳

Taking a sip of his favourite black coffee, Arnav was tapping away on his laptop. The usual grumpiness he felt coming day in and day out of his office had vanished. He was going to be a dad again. A little sense of pride and joy encompassed his heart. He kept planning in his head how he will make it up to Khushi and himself for all that they had missed out on with Aryan.

As he was thinking of his family, he received a call on his mobile. Quickly picking it up he answered it acting indifferently.

"Yes Khushi?"

"Arnav...I feel like eating pokore and samosa chaat"

He made a weird face and asked sarcastically.

"Khushi the rate you eat you will turn obese"

"Arnav, how could you say this to me..."

Taking a deep sigh he continued.

"SO what shall I do?"

"Arnav...why don't you get me some from the roadside and bring it for me now...I really want to eat it".

"Khushi Kumari Gupta Singh Raizada, I run a professional business...and why don't you make it at home...I am not allowing you to eat the roadside unhygienic junk"

"But Arnav.."

"Enough! My word is final".

Khushi made a face and reluctantly gave in.

"Okay I will make it myself".

Arnav put the phone down and began smirking at his wife's antics. Neil walked in with his wife Simran.

"Whassup man?"

"I'm fine how are you and Simran?"

"Good, good. Heard the good news. Congratulations you both deserve it".

"Congratulations Arnav"

"Thank you" he blushed.

"Arnav has Khushi began craving for different kind of foods?"

Arnav looked a bit confused at Simran.

"Meaning?"

"Women when they are expecting crave for certain foods..especially spicy and sour foods"

"Like?"

"Ummmhhh gol gappe, pokore, samose...but every person is different".

Arnav got up from his chair and put his blazer on. Neil and Simran looked on confused.

"Sorry guys I need to go...but come round some time eh?"

Neil and Simran looked at each other amused. They knew it had something to do with Khushi.

***

For the last hour Khushi was trying to make pokore and samose but instead she was in a bad condition. Her face was covered with gram flour. Every time she tried making the mixture she kept feeling nauseous.

"Hey Devi Maiyaa, I can't do this..."

"Ma all your clothes are dirty and your face got white stuff" said Aryan watching his mother from afar.

"It's all your Laad Governor dad's fault...if he only got those delicious ones from the street".

"Ma why you want to make pokore?"

She put her hand on her stomach and looked at Aryan.

"Because your baby brother or sister wants it".

"so what shall we do Ma?"

Khushi looked at the state of the kitchen and made a sullen face.

"Let's go inside".

As Khushi and Aryan turned they saw Arnav coming in.

"What the!" he said looking at his wife covered in white. Then he began laughing. Aryan joined his dad.

"Dad mum looks funny"

"she does doesn't she?"

"Haha very funny. This is all your fault...I was trying to make it but I kept feeling sick".

Arnav came near and smoothed her hair carefully.

"Khushi you should have told me I would have understood why you were asking me to get them".

"I thought you would know"

He cupped her face with his right hand.

"It's my first time Khushi...you are going to have to guide me...anyway...come look what I bought you"

Arnav put his arm around her and bought her near the dining area. She saw a few white boxes. Looking at her husband she noticed it was for her. As she opened the box she could smell pokore.

"Is this pokore yummm!"

She put one whole pokora in her mouth. Then she opened the other box.

"Samosa chaat"

She began stuffing her face. Aryan came near his dad and whispered.

"Dad our baby wants to eat it!"

Arnav chuckled.

"Yes buddy".

Khushi stuffed her stomach as much as she could. After she could not eat any further she looked at her husband and son staring. She felt a little embarrassed.

"Sorry I forgot to ask you...there is some more..."

Arnav sat down and began taking some pokore for him and Aryan.

"No worries babe...and by the way I bought them from a restaurant not from the street...I hope you liked them"

"I loved them...thanks Arnav"

He smiled and she began serving her son and husband.

"Khushi if you ate like this every day you will become a big balloon".

She playfully slapped him.

"Dad this got too much chilly..."

Aryan began fanning his mouth. Arnav got a glass of water and gave it to his son.

"Buddy don't eat this..here have some namak pare"

The little boy made a face and took them. As he took a bite he began making sounds of enjoying the small namak pare.

Arnav began finishing off his somasa chaat. Khushi sat with her hand on her chin and began looking intently at her husband. He was too busy enjoying his food to notice his wife was doting on him.

A small chick pea stuck to the corner of his mouth and she helped her husband wipe it off. Looking at his wife he began smiling.

"Arnav you are back early?"

"Glad you noticed" he made a mocking face.

"But you usually come a bit later".

"Khushi you wanted to eat pokore and samosa chaat and I couldn't let the mother of my baby go hungry now could I?"

Khushi cupped his face lovingly.

"Arnav you are the best husband in the world!"

"You bet I am" he said kissing her hand.

"Hello Ma dad I am here too!" protested Aryan.

"Come here buddy...let's play some footy today hmmm?"

"Yayyy let me get my football".

Aryan ran to his room to bring his football while Khushi came and hugged Arnav. He hugged her back.

"You know Khushi I am thankful to you for bringing so much joy in my life...you truly are a diamond".

She looked up and pulled his cheek.

"Laad Governor".

Taking him in her arms she cradled him lovingly. He moulded her onto himself.

"Khushi 'kuch aur'..."

She looked at him again and kissed her finger and touched his lips. He took her finger between his lips and sucked it slightly. She closed her eyes with the ticklish sensation. Arnav's hand enclosed her and held her from her lower back. Opening her eyes she looked at him.

"Kuch aur" he said in his husky voice.

Lifting her slightly she came on her toes and put her arms in his neck. Bringing their mouths closer they pecked. Which was soon replaced with a small kiss. As they deepened the kiss they became oblivious to anything around them. He pushed her against the pillar and began giving her open mouth kisses.

"Ma dad where are you?"

Aryan began looking around frantically. They heard their son and broke off. He sighed at being disturbed.

"Baap ka dushman"

Peering from behind the pillar he looked at his son.

"Buddy we are here"

Aryan ran to his parents.

"What you doing here dad?"

"Nothing" winked Arnav to Khushi.

Aryan showed his ball and dragged his father out leaving a breathless Khushi.

***

It was 1.20am in the night. Khushi lay in the dark tossing and turning. At times she glanced at her husband who was sound asleep. Touching her stomach she began making a sad face.

"Hey Devi Maiyya why is this happening to me...I feel like having jalebis and I can't go to sleep...look my stomach is rumbling too...shall I wake him? No he works all day I can't disrupt his asleep".

She got up and went beside the pool and began pacing. She tried suppressing her craving but it wasn't working.

Tip toeing inside she closed the gliding doors silently. She came and sat next to Arnav and began shaking him awake.

"Arnav"

"Hmmm" he said half asleep.

"I'm hungry...please get up"

"Okay...go to sleep" He put a pillow over his head.

"I can't go to sleep I need to eat jalebi...Arnav...Arnav...get up please"

This time she shook him hardly. He jumped up in his bed and gritted his teeth while spouting whatever came in his mouth.

"WHAT THE! Khushi look what time it is...I need to go work early...how could you be so selfish?".

He was really annoyed with her.

Her eyes welled with tears and she began speaking in a meek voice.

"I did not want to wake you but what can I do..? I could not go to sleep because I have a big urge to eat jalebi"

"Are you mad where are we going to get jalebi from at this time?"

"It's not me it's our baby" she patted her stomach.

Arnav looked at her putting her hand on her tummy. He closed his eyes and touched her.

"Why don't you make them yourself? You're the big expert"

"How can I make them I feel sick when I try cooking anything"

"Okay you tell me I will make it for you"

"REALLY?" Her face lit up.

"Ya hurry...good excuse now.."

He lifted the blanket off him and made his way towards the kitchen. Khushi sat on her chair while she told Arnav the ingredients.

"You will need flour, curd, lime juice, corn flour, food colour and a pinch of salt..and sugar for the syrup..you will need water too"

He was frantically looking around and collecting the ingredients.

"Done!"

"Now you will need to mix all this to a smooth batter..and put the sugar syrup on "

He was mixing and making a face.

"Now?"

"Ummmh put the oil on and put the mixture in the piping bag"

Somehow Arnav managed to do as he was instructed.

"Wowww you are really good...have you been cooking before?"

"Ya I use to cook when I went Harvard University".

He was finding it difficult swirling the batter into the hot oil.

"I bloody can't do this!" he complained.

Khushi came rushing and held his hand.

"I will help you...look keep your hand loose and make a circling motion..."

"Wowww I'm getting the shape correct now..." he smiled.

She helped him making a few more jalebi's. As she saw his face in awe she smiled and felt like kissing him for his cuteness. She went on her tippy toes and kissed him on the nape of his neck.

"Khushi...stop it" he chuckled.

"Let's get these damn jalebi's made"

He began turning the jalebi's around so that they could cook thoroughly. When there was enough made Arnav switched the gas off and began tidying up. Khushi also joined him.

"Khushi I can't believe you made me make jalebi's at this time!"

Both chuckled and came towards each other. Arnav took one jalebi and put it in his mouth.

He gestured with his eyes to come and eat it. Khushi blushed and then took one side of the jalebi and bit it.

"Hmmm" she made sounds of approval.

Then she took another bite.

"This is so good"

Then another. As there was only a bite left in Arnav's mouth she looked at his mouth and then his lips. She began giving him open mouth kisses. Both devoured the jalebi. Khushi made sweet sounds while kissing him wildly. She felt his hardness against her stomach. She pulled away and wiped her mouth all covered with jalebi syrup. This time she took the jalebi and ate it all by herself. Arnav admired her scoffing away.

Turning her around he gave her a back hug and smoothed her hair out of the way.

He placed a kiss on her shoulder.

"Khushi lets go up"

"I want to eat this"

She pointed at the jalebi plate.

"Yes after that...I got 'kuch aur' in my mind".

Khushi looked at Arnav and then at her plate.

"Let me finish please..."

"Take your time" he said folding his hands and leaning against the wall.

Precap; Khushi goes to buy her maternity bra's 😉

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