"Hukum... Rani sa... Badhaai ho... (Congratulations)", Bhairav said with a small but pleasant smile, and Isha smiled widely as getting his wishes made her happier...
"Thank you Bhairav", Isha said with a wide smile and it showed how important his wishes are for her... Bhairav got happy that his king got a queen like her, and he always wondered how can she be the blood of Amar Rajput.
Bhairav looked at Abhyansh who acknowledged his greetings with a nod. Bhairav bowed and left from there.
"Avi... Are you going back to office ? If so, take me with you...", Isha said
"You will be resting in the chamber...", Abhyansh declared... "Avyan, go back to office", he ordered, Avyan nodded and left from there leaving his brother to bear his angry wife's glares.
"I'll go back to my place if you keep doing this", Isha warned her husband.
"I am not letting you", he said and asked her to walk towards their chamber and he followed her.
"You are not going to office ?", she asked when she saw him following her.
"No... I'll be working from home", he said and she made a face filled with irritation...
"There was a time when I used to love having you around, but with your overprotectiveness, you changed it into hate... Please go back to office, I promise, I'll take care of myself", she whined.
"I am staying with you, doesn't matter whether you love Or hate it", he declared, it's just been half a day since he got to know about her pregnancy and he already became overbearing for her, untill she told him, her heart screamed for his presence and now that she told him, she wanted him to leave. Her mood swings irritated herself too...
They reached their chamber, and Abhyansh helped her settle on the bed and supported her back with cushions...
"I am just 8 weeks long, not 8 months... I can do it myself", she said with a frown...
"I know jaan... I am helping you since I'm here, if I go to office, you can do it yourself", he answered calmly...
"Ansh... I am sorry, I get easily irritated these days...", she said instantly feeling guilty...
"I know bacha, no need to feel guilty, you can snap at me, I don't mind", he said kissing her head.
"I'll be working in study in our chamber... Give me a call if you need something hm ?", he said but she held his wrist.
"Do your work here", she said and he agreed instantly, he got back with his Mac book and settled beside her on the bed.
She leaned on the cushions and started scrolling her phone, she started following a few baby pages and she giggled looking at the cute reels...
"Rana sa... This is what your kids would do with you", she said replaying the video showing it to him...
Abhyansh gave her a look to be silent, that's when she realized he was on a call... She cupped her face in shock but he shook his head asking her to relax. He ended the call and she started whispering sorrys...
"Noise cancellation is activated bacha, relax", he said and she calmed down... "Now show me that", he asked and she started giggling again thinking the video.
There are three little girls, sitting around their father, one girl is making her father's hair, while the other one is applying lipstick to his whole face, and the third one is painting his nails, scratch that, painting his whole fingers.
Isha showed it to him, horror struck Abhyansh's face looking at it and Isha laughed out loud... And then a small smile made it's way on his face.
"I would be grateful to Mahadev forever if I get even half as lucky as this man", he said and Isha looked amused at his statement.
"You wanted girl child ?", Isha asked
"Why do you even have to ask ? Of course", he answered looking at her with surprise. Didn't his wife know how much he craved for a daughter...
"I know but I thought you wanted a son first to protect your princess...", Isha said...
"Why should someone protect them ? The will be capable enough to protect themselves and everyone around them", he said proudly and she smiled shaking her head at the proud father in him...
"I'm sure... You would make them brave and courageous like you", she said, "But I want sons, I want to see that version of Abhyansh who smiles frequently and displays peace on their face", she taunted him and he frowned...