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The raised heartbeats and the sound of the wind chime announced the arrival of a certain Raizada to Khushi. She looked up from the book she was engrossed in, at her husband.

“Good evening to you too” Arnav said settling beside her on the bed when she didn't say anything

“Your babies are angry with you” Khushi said

“Is that so?” He asked “What did I do?”

“You promised their mumma that you'll be back soon” She pouted

“So my jaan missed me” Arnav cooed at his pouting wife.

Khushi nodded innocently

“Sorry Jaan. I was really badly stuck with those American investors” He apologized holding his ears.

“But you promised us a special dinner” She complained

Arnav kissed her cheek “Sorry”

“Did you have dinner?” She asked

Arnav shook his head.

“I'll get it then, You freshen up” She was about to get up when she was pulled back.

“You stay.. I'll get BOTH our dinners” Arnav said. Khushi gulped seeing his glare.

“I didn't feel like eating without you I told you you're spoiling me.” Khushi reasoned “I hate it when I have to eat by myself”

“Oh. My Jaan” Arnav hugged her tightly, Khushi snuggled closer.

“I'll get our dinners.” Arnav whispered detaching himself from her. Khushi tugged his sleeve “I want chocolates” She demanded cutely

Arnav smiled. “Okay”

Arnav entered the room with a trolley of food.

“Hungry?” Arnav asked

Khushi nodded. Arnav settled beside her and both started to feed each other.

“Arnav..” Khushi shook her sleeping husband

“Khushi.. Sleep na please” He mumbled

“Arnav.. Please wake up!!” She shook him one more time

“Khushi..” He woke up rubbing his eyes “What happened?”

“Kairi khaani hai (I want raw mango)” Khushi said

“Kairi? What? What time is it?” He asked barely awake.

“I donno.. I want raw mangoes” Khushi said stubbornly.

“But jaan. It's 2 in the morning” He tried  to make her understand.

“Arnav.. Please I want to eat them. Please please” Khushi whined cutely.

“Khushi.. Where will I find raw mangoes at this time?” Arnav asked cupping her face.

“From the garden. The mango tree has loads of them” Khushi responded to his query enthusiastically

Arnav sighed and smiled at his cute little wife. “Okay Fine” He touched his forehead with hers and went to fulfil his queen's wish.

When he returned he found her sleeping soundly supported by the headrest. He kept the raw mangoes in the fruit basket of their room and stood there for a good few minutes admiring his personal sleeping beauty. Suddenly, She frowned in her sleep and tried to move. Arnav moved to her side supporting her sleeping form. “Mmm-uhhmm” She let out a moan.

“It's me jaan. Sleep” Arnav cooed adjusting her on the bed

Khushi kept her head on his chest, Arnav circled his arms around her figure pulling her closer and slept kissing her hair.

Arnav was sitting in his office typing furiously on his laptop when he heard a knock. He looked up to find Khushi standing at the door of his cabin waiting to be permitted in.

“Come in Jaan. Since when did you start to wait for permission?” Arnav asked softly

“Are you busy?“ She asked settling in front of him

“I'm never busy for my babies” Arnav said smiling

“You only love your babies. What about their mummy?” Khushi asked pouting sadly

Arnav cupped her face. “Are you not my baby?” He asked softly.

“Am I?” She asked innocently.

“Of course you are, my kitten!” Arnav said

Khushi smiled widely

“Arnav.. Am I looking fat?” Khushi asked

“Hmm.. A little” He said absently

“I am looking fat?” She asked in a small voice and Uh-oh, Arnav realized what he just said.

“Shona..” He tried but it was too late to make amends.

“I am no longer.. beautiful. Right? I am fat now.” Her voice cracked. Big fat tears rolled down her cheeks.

“No Khushi.. baccha stop crying.” Arnav held her in his embrace while she sobbed uncontrollably.

“Baby if you'll cry like this it'll affect your health na. Stop crying jaan, Baccha please you'll fall ill” Arnav tried to cajole her

“You don't love me anymore. You don't find me beautiful.” Khushi complained sobbing.

“Oh no..no..no Khushi. I love you so much. You're my innocent beautiful baby. My first child You're so.. so.. so beautiful. So pretty my baccha.” Arnav cooed to her.

“But.. I'm fat” She sniffed

“No shona. It's our babies growing inside you. Now don't cry, Even the babies don't like it when you cry. Do you want to make em sad?” Arnav asked as if talking to a child.

Well she wasn't less than one now a days was she? Throwing tantrums.. Mood swings,  Constantly demanding Arnav’s attention. Wanting him for everything from the sunrise till sunrise be it waking up, Having breakfast, Lunch, Dinner, Pampering,  Annoying, Being stubborn. Loving, Laughing. And Arnav didn't seem to mind. Why would he? He enjoyed Pampering her more than anything else in this world. So what if she demanded a little of his time? All his time was rightfully hers

“What do you think Chotte? Boy or Girl?” Anjali asked

“Girl” Arnav said Khushi smiled

“And what does the mother's instinct say?” Shyam asked

“Girl” She whispered shyly.

“Ohh.. Arnie and his Khush share the same opinion” Anjali teased.

“Do you have names on your mind?” Shyam asked

“Its Di’s right to name our babies. And I know she has names in mind. But, Let's keep the names a surprise" Arnav winked.
Anjali smiled.

“Did you take your medicines?”

“Yeah. I did!” Khushi said

“She's not that irresponsible chotte” Anjali defended her SIL

“I know very  well how clumsy and irresponsible she is in those matters.” Arnav said

Khushi twisted her mouth in annoyance and got up to leave the living room.

“Khushi.. Careful baccha” Arnav immediately sprang up from his seat.

“I can take care of myself very well” She muttered.

Arnav closed his eyes cursing his tongue.

“I was joking” Arnav made and adorable puppy face.

“Keep joking then.” She said.

Arnav held the end of her dupatta “Wait na Khushi” He whined

“Leave me Arnav” She hissed looking at him angrily

“I'm sorry kitten. I'm sorry.” Arnav pulled her in his arms gently.

“Get off me” She mumbled

“Shh..” Arnav scooped her in his arms and carried her to their room amid her struggles and his sister's hoots

“Get lost Raizada!” She snapped as soon as he put her on the ground.

“Sorry” He kissed her forehead.

“I might be irresponsible Mr. Raizada, But you don't have to bear with my carelessness anymore.” She turned her back to him and began to walk away

“Don't Khushi..” He pleaded

Khushi turned abruptly. Reading exactly what he felt the way his voice sounded

“I'm sorry. I didn't mean it that way Khush. I was joking” He said sincerely

“You're a jerk” Khushi whispered hiding in his arms.

“I'm sorry”

“But.. I don't know why, I still love you” She whined

“I love you too”

I Tried my best with this one. Hope you enjoyed

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