Two year later...

"No. Not at all. I am not talking to you no matter what." Ishani declared pouting with her pink lips.

Her lips were jutted out and her now chubby cheeks made her looks ten times cuter.

"Baby, please. I am sorry." Armaan said touching her now chubby cheeks.

"No Armaan. How can you even say that I've gotten fat that too when it's all your fault?" Ishani huffed, hitting his chest lightly.

"My fault? You are always the one saying 'Maan faster. Please Maan.' And now you're blaming me." Armaan mimicked her.

This caused Ishani to blush profusely, hiding her face in her long hair.

"You're so bad." Ishani said.

Pregnant Ishani always took a toll on Armaan. Being at the 4 month of pregnancy, Ishani's mood swings, cravings and behaviour was getting worse. But Armaan was always trying his best to make his wife happy.

They were currently in Armaan's office with Ishani sitting on his lap like always. A little baby bump was visible from her choice of clothes and Armaan was more than happy.

The night when they confronted each other clearing the misunderstandings and took the first step that night, life had been amazing for them.

"Baby, what I meant was that you should buy new clothes. Maternity ones as you'll be more comfortable in them. We don't want you feel uncomfortable do we?" Armaan said softly.

"Yes!" Ishani squealed in excitement. Another one of her mood swings as always.

"How's my princess inside there?" Armaan asked roaming his hand over Ishani's 4 month baby bump.

"How do you know it's a girl? It could be a boy." Ishani reasoned.

"Nope. I know it's a girl. I always wanted a princess and I am sure God has given me." Armaan said proudly.

"And the answer to your question is that she's not fine. She wants some ice-cream." Ishani replied eyes twinkling in excitement.

"She does? But she didn't even consider telling her father." Armaan reasoned.

"But she did tell her Mom na. Now come on, I want you to buy me some ice-cream." Ishani said pulling his hands.

"Careful Ishani." He said concerned and got up from the chair.

"You are seriously coming with me?" Ishani was shocked.

He nodded his head in affirmative.

"But you have your meeting right? I don't want to ruin your work." Ishani said concerned.

"Nothing is more important to me than fulfilling my wife's demand. I'll schedule another meeting with today's client. It's not even that important." Armaan replied smiling at her.

"You're the best!" Ishani said jumping lightly.

Armaan raised his eyebrows at her.

"Sorry. I promise I won't do it again." Ishani murmured lowering her head.

"You already said that multiple times. I really need to do what I told you earlier." Armaan said crossing his arms.

Ishani being the bubbly and chirpy soul, always forget that she's pregnant. The way she acts, walks and jumps around, no can tell she's pregnant. And Armaan being himself told her if she did it again, he would start carrying her the whole time of pregnancy. But Ishani still didn't recovered being herself.

"But we are in your office Armaan. It won't look good." Ishani said hesitantly.

"I don't care." With this he picked her up bridal style and got out of the cabin pushing the door with his foot.

Only Ishani know how she went through all the curious stares of everyone in the office seeing their boss carry his wife this way. She has never been this embarrassed in her life.

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"Aaaa." Armaan called out and Ishani placed the spoon in her mouth.

"You didn't even gave me a single bite. I am the one who bought this ice-cream in the first place." Armaan complained like a child.

"What can I do? You princess is denying to let you eat the ice-cream." Ishani replied giggling.

"Oh, but I'll get it." Armaan mumbled and placed his lips on her sucking at the corner where there were remaining bits of ice-cream on her mouth.

"No wonder Ishu got pregnant this soon." A voice broke their moment.

Ishani parted away from him embarrassment listening to her sister's voice and Armaan groaned at the loss of contact.

"What if Sahil saw you both like this?" Shivani asked trying to act intimidating.

"They won't stop even then. And then Sahil will come to us saying 'Chachu Chachi ko kha rahe hai. Aap roko na unhe.'" Rahil mimicked sitting beside Shivani on the dining table.

(Uncle is eating Aunty. Please stop them.)

"Yeah. The same Sahil you got pregnant with after one month of your marriage." Ishani shot at Shivani.

Armaan bursted out laughing at this and Rahil and Shivani had pink tint covering their ears.

"My wife is always in mood these days." Armaan said still chuckling.

"You bet." Shivani said still in embarrassment.

And the two couples started their dinner just like daily's routine with Ishani whining about her food and Armaan forcing her to eat. It was a daily routine after all.

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The stars were gazing the two sitting on the wooden swing in the balcony in each other's arm. It had become their habit of spending an hour to least this way, without any words exchanged, feeling the moments of togetherness.

"Thank you Armaan." Ishani said all of a sudden.

"Why?" Armaan asked confused at her words.

"If you hadn't given me a chance then we would've lost our time with each other again. Just because of me, we lost 4 years and I have no idea how I would've survived without you by my side knowing every single thing was my fault. I am sorry for being childish and causing you pain." Ishani replied and a lone tear left her eye.

"Ishani, the past is past. We cannot change it and all we can do is make our future better so don't think about all that again. And one more thing, we are always going to talk to each other about anything related to us so that there's no misunderstanding." Armaan said being the mature one this time.

Ishani nodded her head at his words.

A soft music could be heard from a distance and Armaan thought it was the best time to cheer her up.

"May I have the pleasure of one dance Madame?" Armaan asked forwarding his hand in a fake accent making Ishani laugh.

"You may." Ishani replied placing her hands on his.

He lead her to the right side of the swing, where there is the vacant space. Placing his hands on her waist, he drew her closer and Ishani placed her hands on his chest.

Slowly, slowly both of their bodies moved, lost in each other's eyes where they could easily see the passion and love for each other.

"I love you Ishani. Forever and Ever." Armaan mumbled touching his forehead with hers.

"I love you too Armaan. Always have and always will." Ishani replied looking into his eyes.

Misunderstanding definitely caused a lot of pain in their lives. It ruined 4 long years of their togetherness, but just confrontation solved everything. Sure Ishani could've talked to him in the past, but she didn't possess the guts to. How heartbroken she was listening to his words although they were incomplete, without any meaning. All that matters now is they are together, with each other, without any problem, forever and ever.

Everyone's Ishu, but his Ani.

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