Upon hearing the good news about the twins, family members, Neha and Vikram felt so elated. Ram started being extra cautious about Priya after he got to know about twins.

Ram and Priya were in their bedroom cuddling close to each other.

"Priya, I still can't believe that we are going to have twins." Ram said excitedly, caressing Priya's small bump.

"I am also very excited." Priya responded happily.

"Are we going to have 2 boys or 2 girls or a boy and a girl? I like baby girls the most. What do you think?" Ram asked curiously looking at Priya while resting his head on his elbow.

"Hmm...I like boys." Priya answered.

"But I want 2 princesses." Ram said.

"Why not boys? Either I want 2 boys or a boy and a girl." Priya replied.

"Why so?" Ram asked, raising his brows.

"Just like that. I always wanted a baby boy." Priya said.

"Even if we don't have a baby girl this time, we will try for next time, what's to say?" Ram asked.

"Whoa! You already started thinking about the next pregnancy. We are not going to have any more kids. Two kids are more than enough." Priya stated strongly.

"No, we are going to have a baby girl no matter what." Ram said, pointing a finger at her.

"Come on! Don't be childish, Ram." Priya responded.

"I am not being childish, I am serious." Ram frowned at her.

"Do whatever you want to, I am not agreeing for another kid." Priya stated.

"How rude? Don't you want to care about my feelings?" Ram sulked.

"Think whatever you want to." Priya shrugged off.

"You don't love me at all." Ram frowned at her and turned his back to her.

"Why are you getting angry now?" Priya asked, trying to turn him to her side.

Ram was adamant to turn to her side.

"Raam, this is too much. Turn to this side." Priya asked, a little annoyed.

When Ram did not respond to her even after trying for a couple of times, Priya wrapped her arms around her belly and started talking to her babies.

"See babies, you Papa don't love your Mumma at all. Look at how he is fighting with your Mumma over a small discussion." Priya talked with her babies, caressing gently on her belly bump.

Immediately Ram turned to Priya's side and said, "Don't feed your misconceptions to the kids."

Priya knew he would definitely turn to defend himself.

"Oh is it? What are you doing then?" Priya retorted.

"I am telling them the truth. You don't love me enough and that's why you keep fighting with me for everything." Ram pouted like a small kid.

"Without loving only we are going to have twins, right?" Priya taunted Ram, looking directly into his eyes.

Ram could not help blushing at her comments.

"Then why do you fight with me all the time. You are not listening to me at all. All I want is to keep you and kids healthy and safe." Ram reasoned.

"First of all, you are literally stuffing me with food all the time so obviously I would get frustrated. Second, my day doesn't feel complete until unless I have banter with you at least once a day." Priya had a soft smile on her face.

Ram was quietly listening while intently watching her. He kissed on her lips and Priya too responded with equal passion.

His hands were freely roaming on her belly over her pallu while they were sitting next to each other. Slightly moving her Pallu away, he bent towards her tummy to plant several wet kisses over her belly button making her chuckle due to tingling sensation.

Something caught his notice; he lifted his face and frowned at her in a puzzled way.

"What happened?" Priya asked.

"Priya, I think you should stop wearing Sarees for a while." Ram said, pursing his lips slightly.

"Why? You'd like to see me in sarees daily, right?" Priya asked.

"Yes but I think you shouldn't wear Sarees now. Don't you think it would be suffocating for our kids when you tie your saree tightly on the waist line?" Ram was genuinely worried.

"Oh god! What do you want to say to all the pregnant women who shouldn't wear Sarees at all?" Priya gaped at him.

"Not like that but I think you should wear something loose and comfortable for you and kids." Ram suggested.

"Like what?" Priya squinted her eyes at him trying to see how far he could go.

"Like chudidars...no sorry they also have that elastic or waist knot kind of thing right. Hmmm let me think." Ram was dwelled into his deep thoughts.

Priya hit her forehead with her palm after hearing his talk. She doesn't know whether to appreciate her man's over protectiveness for his kids or scold him for his dim suggestions.

"How about Maxi/Nighty?" Priya asked when he was still in his deep brainstorming thoughts.

"Yes, that's a great choice. It's far more comfortable." Ram's face lit.

Priya nodded her head while narrowing her eyes at him.

"Great! I will come to the office in the Maxi from tomorrow." Priya stated.

Ram was about to say. "Yes!" He quickly realized the sarcastic tone in her words. "Sorry, that's a bad idea!" Ram tightened his lips raising his brows.

"What should I do with this man?" Priya said, looking at the ceiling.

"Love Me till eternity. You can do that, what's to say?" Ram said, taking her in a bear hug turning to her side.

"I am stuck with you, no other option left other than that." Priya's words earned a shocking gasp from Ram.

Quickly realizing her teasing tone, he gently made her lie down before hovering on her in a swift motion.

"Oh, you think you are stuck with me?" Ram asked.

Priya giggled when he started removing her saree in a hurried manner. "What are you doing?"

Stopping his actions, he maintained eye contact with her.

"I got my ways to make you listen to my words. Since you are not agreeing to change your dressing, I will not allow you to wear a single piece of clothes when we are together in our room." Ram said.

"You are going out of control!" Before Priya could react to anything, he was quick enough to undress her completely before he undressed himself.

He took her lips in his and gave her a bite on her rosy lips making it bleed after their intensified kissing session. He then sucked her lips gently to soothe her. Her hands snaked around his neck as he started showering her with a plenty of kisses on her face. Priya shut her eyes when he started nuzzling and sucking her sensitive skin on her neck.

Their room filled with moans and groans as the love birds engrossed themselves in their intense hot lovemaking session.

In the Kapoor Industries,

"Romila, can you do me a favor, please?" Ram asked after Romila entered his cabin with a zoom speed as soon as Ram called her to his cabin.

"Anything for you, Jaanu. You just tell me what to do?" Romila said excitedly.

"You should not tell this to your Didi, is that fine with you?" Ram asked her.

"Of course, whatever it might be, it will stay in between us only. You can trust me and tell me what I can do for you." Romila asked enthusiastically.

"That's great! Actually, your didi is troubling me a lot for taking proper care and diet. Priya is getting angry and scolding me badly if I send any juice or any fruits to her cabin. She blackmailed me for not doing so. You know that she is pregnant and I am very concerned for her health and well being. She doesn't eat much even during pregnancy. Can you please check on her regularly and ask Peon to prepare something for her on regular intervals?" Ram asked favor from Romila since Priya had already warned him badly asking him to stop overreacting when it comes to her diet.

"Aww, Jaanu. How can someone scold or get angry at such a lovable person like you? I will talk to Didi and ask her not to scold you." Romila said.

"No, no. Don't say anything to her. It would be great if you could help me with what I asked for." Ram replied.

"Okay, Jaanu. You can completely rely on me. I will take care of Didi. She is so lucky to have you in her life." Romila melted seeing the love & care from him.

"Actually, I am lucky to have her in my life." Ram blushed looking at Priya through the glass door in between their cabins.

Priya turned her face towards him while doing something and started wondering what Romila and Ram must be talking from so long.

Romila stood there staring at his blushy smile.

"Romila, your didi is looking at this side. She shouldn't know what we discussed, okay." Ram asked, looking at Romila.

"Don't worry about that, Jaanu." Romila assured him.

"Thank you so much, Romila." Ram thanked her.

"My pleasure, Jaanu." Romila smiled at him broadly and geared up on her task given by none other than Jaanu. He did not ask her anything ever so it's time for Romila to impress his Jaanu by doing what he asked for.

Moments later, Romila entered Priya's cabin with Juice and dry fruits.

"What did you bring all these, Romila?" Priya asked in a puzzled manner.

"Didi, you must eat healthy food and have something on a regular interval." Romila said.

"Thanks for your concern but I am fine. I am on a proper diet only so don't worry." Priya tried to convince Romila.

"No, Didi. I have been observing that you are not taking care of yourself properly. I have decided that I will take care of you while you are in the office. You are going to be the mother of Jaanu's kids so I have some responsibilities too." Romila said in her usual cheerful tone.

"Oh god! As if my husband is not enough, Romila also started to trouble me." Priya uttered in a whisper.

"Did you say anything, Didi?" Romila asked.

"Nothing." Priya shook her head sideways.

"Please have it, Didi." Romila extended the juice to Priya.

"I will have it later, Romila." Priya said.

"No. You should finish it now itself. I will not leave your cabin until you finish this." Romila stood there stubbornly.

Without having any escape route, Priya started sipping the juice slowly.

Romila left her cabin after ensuring that Priya had her juice completely.

Ram, on the other side of the cabin, couldn't hold back his laughter seeing the scene in front of him. Priya had finished her juice without throwing any tantrums in front of Romila. He mentally patted his back for succeeding in his mission through Romila. His job was done in some or other way.

After Romila left the cabin, Priya stood from her seat and made her way into his cabin.

Ram acted as if he did not notice anything by focusing on his laptop screen.

"Ram, what's going on?" Priya asked, keeping her hands on her hips.

"What do you mean by what's going on? First, have a seat." Ram said.

"Don't act as if you don't know anything." Priya fired at him.

"What did I do now?" Ram asked, standing in front of her.

"Did you ask Romila to take care of me after I scolded you?" Priya asked, narrowing her eyes.

"No, I did not ask her anything." Ram shrugged as if he had no idea what she was asking.

"Are you sure?" Priya asked.

"Do you doubt me?" Ram asked with an innocent face.

Priya rolled her eyes on him but stayed silent when he put up an innocent face. "I will kill you if you get to know that you have any contribution in troubling me by taking Romila's help." Priya warned him.

"You unnecessarily doubt me!" Ram sulked. "Anyway, come and sit. You have been standing for quite a long time now." Ram said.

"Oh god! I am not here to sit, let me go and do my work. You and Romila will make me mad one day." Priya chided and left for her cabin.

Ram chuckled seeing her annoyed reactions.

***********

Ram being Ram gives Priya a hard time in the name of taking care of her and kids. Sometimes, he goes overboard and gets on her nerves for restricting everything she wanted to do.

Something similar happened today when Priya went out shopping along with Neha and Ram called her literally every 5 minutes to check on her.

In the afternoon,

"I am switching off my mobile right now. Your dear friend is getting on my nerves badly." Priya said to Neha as Ram already called her like 10 times since the time she left the home for about an hour.

Neha laughed it off and said, "If we are done with selecting the maternity clothes, we can go to the next shop. Last time, I saw some sexy lingerie collections in one of the shops in this same mall." Neha said, winking at her.

"Nehaa!" Priya widened her eyes.

"What?" Neha threw her hands in the air. "Women get excited and expect more attention from their husbands especially when pregnant. Don't you think so?" Neha nudged Priya.

"Talk slowly, Neha. We are in the middle of the shop." Priya looked around making sure no one hearing their conversation.

"Chill. Anyone can barely hear us. Tell me your experience so far, don't you agree with me?" Neha winked at her.

"Neha, let me clear the bill and we can talk about this in the cafeteria." Priya dragged Neha along and finished the payment at the counter before going to the coffee shop.

Holding their cappuccino in their hands, they settled in one of the tables in the corner of the cafeteria.

"So tell me your interesting and erotic stories." Neha started teasing Priya.

Priya could not help but blush like a new bride.

"Oh, someone is blushing so hard." Neha leaned forward turning Priya's cheeks crimson with her comments.

"Stop it, Neha." Priya made a pleading face.

"Okay, tell me now." Neha was excited.

"Your fatty was in a dilemma whether to continue our normal life or not. He made a fuss about saying we shouldn't do it now, it might be risky and all that stuff. I had a hard time convincing him." Priya shook her sideways.

Neha giggled.

"You know what; he got peace only after he checked with the Doctor himself. I was clearly embarrassed in front of the Doctor that day." Priya said.

"I can imagine that situation." Neha laughed.

"Ram is too much but to be honest, I am also head over heels in love with him." Priya's cheeks turned into a pink shade.

"Oh ho!" Neha teased.

Neha was about to say something when her phone rang.

"Ram is calling." Neha said looking at Priya. Priya exhaled deeply.

"Hi Fatty, what's up?" Neha asked.

"Give phone to Priya. How dare she cut my call and she even switched off her mobile? She is driving me insane." Neha looked at Priya and signaled her that Ram wants to talk to her.

Priya shook her head sideways.

"Ram, Priya is in the washroom. I will ask her to call you back." Neha lied.

"Don't lie, Neha. I know you both are in the coffee shop right now." Ram said.

"How do you know?" Neha was surprised.

"Did you forget that Bodyguard is accompanying you and Priya? If you are done with your questions, can I please get a chance to talk to my wife for a moment?" Ram asked sarcastically.

Without having any other option, Neha gave the phone to Priya.

"Hello." Priya said.

"How dare you? Why did you switch off your mobile?" Ram pondered upon her.

Priya flinched her face hearing his loud voice.

"Stop yelling at me!" Priya replied, clearly annoyed with him.

"Tell me what should I do other than yelling when my wife is clearly ignoring my calls?" Ram irked.

"You better stop calling your wife every 5 minutes when she is busy shopping." Priya retorted.

"Don't test my patience, Priya. Come home, NOW." Ram stretched his words.

"Oh, really? It is the other way around. You are testing my patience. You know what, I thought of coming back home now but since you are yelling at me like this, I think I still have a few more things to buy." Priya said, strongly while Neha amused seeing them fight over the phone.

"Priya, don't do this." Ram said.

"Bye, bye Mr Kapoor. Neha's phone also will be switched off now. See you in the evening." Priya cut the call, not letting Ram speak further.

Priya cut the call and switched off Neha's phone after informing Neha.

"Neha, you were talking about a lingerie collection, right? Let's go and check them out. We have a lot of time to do our shopping peacefully without any disturbance." Priya told Neha and pulled her along with her to finish their rest of the shopping.

"Fatty must be really angry now." Neha said, walking beside Priya.

"He made me angry too. Let him suffer now." Priya scoffed.

"Did you not say a while ago that you love him too much?" Neha asked.

"I am not denying that. Can't I be angry with him and love him at the same time?" Priya said with a hint of a smile.

"Of course, you can, by all means." Neha said. Both of the girls giggled and continued their rest of the shopping.

Once Priya finished her shopping, she came back home in the late evening. Little did she know that her husband was erupting like a volcano sitting in the love seat with his hands clasped together resting on the hand rest.

Ram cocked his head up as Priya walked in silently keeping the shopping bags on the bed.

Their eyes met and both of them were glaring at each other.