Sanyukta was admiring herself and her baby bump in the mirror.

Her seven months old baby bump had grown now making her look chubby and bit fatty.

She twirled around slowly to check her body.

She had put on weight from waist side.

Her analyis came to a hault when she heard a click sound of the door.

"Hey! Motu..." Randhir chirped.

"Don't call me that..." She frowned and turned around.

"Awww....my motu baby..." He came and hugged her from back.

"How're you both...?" He asked locking his fingers around her belly.

"Fine...!" She replied but not so happily.

"Kya hogaya?" He pecked her cheek.

"I have put on weight..." She said

Randhir started laughing.

"What's there to laugh?" She frowned.

"It's okay Sanyukta..." "You look cute and chubby..." He planted a kiss on her cheek.

She smiled brightly.

"And don't worry I can still lift you up motu..." He said

"Of course you have too..." "Yeh body kis liye banayi hai phir..." She said

He chuckled.

"Mere kapde bhi muje fit nahi ho rahe..." She told him.

"Then we'll buy new ones..." He said

"Last month hi toh shopping ki thi..." She said

"Phir se karenge..." He replied immediately.

"I have better idea..." She said

"Hmm...what's that?" He rested his chin on her shoulder.

"What if I wear your clothes..." "Your tee-shirts..." "It will definitely fit me..." She giggled.

"Good idea motu..." "Mera sab tumhara hi toh hai..." He said

"Then help me na..." She said biting her lips seductively.

Randhir could successfully dicpher meaning of her line.

"Motu...naughty ho rahi hai...." He commented before leaving her from his grip.

He turned her around.

"Careful..." She said as he was about to pick her up.

"Trust me motu..." He said

He carefully lifted her up in his arms and walked till their wardrobe.

Sanyukta opened wardrobe carefully.

"Which one?" He said

She took couple of minutes to select a tee shirt for her.

"Blue..." she chirped.

Randhir smiled.

He walked upto their bed and placed her carefully on it.

He rushed to wardrobe and pulled blue tee shirt for her.

"Motu..." He sat in front of her.

She blushed a hard one knowing what will be his next step.

"Sanyukta..." He cupped her chubby cheeks lightly.

She moved a little forward and snaked her arms around his neck.

Her left cheek was resting on his right shoulder.

"Motu...kya hogaya hai aaj?" He asked undoing the knot of her kurti.

"Pyaarrrrrrrrrrrrr..." She sang

He smiled on her answer.

"I miss you Randhir..." She said closing her eyes.

"I miss you too Sanyukta..." He said pulling right sleeve down off her shoulder.

Randhir was trying to pull down other sleeve.

She laughed on his futile attempts.

"Kitni tight kurti pehni hai tumne..." He said

She giggled loudly.

"Zip toh open karo duffer...." She laughed.

Randhir had a facepalmed moment.

"Muje kaisa pata this kurti has zip..." He said rubbing his hand on her back.

"Oh! Aacha..." "You are not so innocent Randhir..." She taunted and pinched his arm.

In no time he pulled down the zip of her kurti and the piece of cloth became lose.

Randhir pulled down both the sleeves together.

The kurti reached southwards and got stuck on her semi grown breasts.

Randhir had another round of trail but the kurti was no mood to slip down.

Sanyukta laughed again.

"Motu..."

"Haaso mat..." "Tell me what should I do..." He asked her.

"I don't know..." "You are Rank no. 1 na...toh dimag lagao aapna" She chuckled.

Randhir had no other option and he pulled the kurti with force.

In the process, the piece of cloth got tore.

"I am sorry..." "Phat gaya..." He apologised.

She started laughing breaking the hug.

"Buddu..." She tapped his forehead.

Randhir tried not to distract but couldn't help himself eyeing her beauty.

He started reducing the distance between their bodies.

"Randhir..." she mumbled as soon as he lay his hands on her bare back.

She was pushed a little towards him.

"I miss you Sanyukta..." He said and started pleasuring her on neck.

She closed her eyes in happiness.

He was careful. Very careful.

His lips savoured her everywhere.

His lips moved downwards towards her cleavage and breasts.

His lips stop in the middle of her cleavage.

She was running her fingers through his hair lovingly.

"You have really grown fat, motu" He chuckled placing a warm kiss just above her breast.

"It's sign of a healthy pregnancy" "It means our baby is healthy" She chirped.

Randhir placed his hand on her baby bump.

The skin on her belly had stretch marks.

"Sanyukta..." "This marks...." He looked above at her.

"Happens..." she blinked eyes in assurance.

"Are you sure?" He asked with concern.

"Yes, Randhir..." She said

He placed a kiss on her belly.

He lay his hand on her waist.

"Bulge-y" He chuckled gathering her a lump of her waist in his hands.

She smiled.

He finally looked up at her face.

"You are changing..." He said a planted a kiss on her forehead.

"Hmmm...." she hmmed.

Randhir made her wear his tee shirt.

"Wow...you fit in perfectly..." He said

"It feels like you are close to me and baby..." She chirped.

"If that makes you relived..." "You have my entire wardrobe motu..." He said

She smiled widely.

"Randhir..." She rested her head on his shoulder.

"Bolo..." He started stroking her hair.

"Muje...moti chur ke ladoo khane hai" She licked her lips.

"And ice cream too..." She added.

"Your wish is my command motu...." He kissed her head.

"I love when you call me 'Motu...' She chirped.

He pulled her lips.

"Promise me...you'll love me even if I don't lost weight after pregnancy" She pouted.

He kissed her pout immediately.

"I still will love you even if..." She cupped her chubby face again.

"You will start wearing big specks..." He said and kissed her eyes one by one.

"I will still love you even when...your hair will turn grey" He planted a kiss on her parting.

"I will still love you ...even when you will start losing your teeth..." He giggled.

"Randhir..." She faked a frown.

"Or you will lose all your teeth..." He said and pecked her lips.

He took her hand in his and kissed her knuckles.

"I will still love you...when your skin will start aging and becaming more soft..." He said

"I will still love you...when you will walk with help of stick..." He added.

Sanyukta's eyes started becaming moist.

"I will still love..." Before he completes she put her hand on his mouth.

"And I will still love you...when I will be breathing my last..." She said

"SANYUKTA...." He shouted on her.

Before he could say anything further she captured his lips.

She sucked them gently to calm him down.

Randhir was calming slowly.

"Tum na..."

"MOTI CHUR KA LADOO..." she pouted.

And his anger vanish in thin air.

"Mere motu  ko ladoo khana hai?" He said

She nodded in YES.

"Let's go..." He said

"Yaayyyyy...." Sanyukta exclaimed in joy like a small child.

Her happiness and smile is what Randhir lives for.