18 - Mood Swings

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Subi is twelve weeks pregnant and her mood swings seemed to be a challenge for everyone, especially for Nirmaan. Two days ago she wanted to eat chocolate cake with ketchup.

"Maan please, I want it now.", almost half an hour passed since she've been nudging Nirmaan, who wanted nothing else but to sleep soundly at this moment. It was already two thirty in the morning.

He just went to sleep after watching a full of cringe and drama movie according to Nirmaan,named "kuch kuch hota hai", which her wife wanted to watch after he came back from work at eleven in the night. Every time he would try to sleep, his overexcited Subi would jump out of excitement or start crying like a baby, sniffing her nose.

So much so that he just asked, " is this your first time watching this movie?", to which she just shook her head, still lost in the scene. "How many times, did you watch this?", Nirmaan thought she haven't seen it from a very long time. From the way she was reacting to the movie.

"More than two hundred times.", Came a small voice and a sniff following, at the scene where Anjali sees Rahul on TV and finds out about Tina.

"Oka...WHAT!? And you are still reacting like this?, yaar Biwi, let's sleep na please..", Nirmaan requested with a yawn. But Subi wasn't listening him at all. At the end Subi made him watch whole movie.

And now she was trying to wake Nirmaan up for her late night pregnancy cravings. "Maan, wake up.", Subi kept walking him up. "Hmmm... just 5 minutes.",Nirmaan replied lifting his hand, sleeping on his stomach.

A sudden sound wakes him up and he sat with a jolt. There she was, his Subi with her another drama shown at night.

"Biwi bula rahi hai. Yaad cake ki aa rahi hai. Khana hi zindagi hai. Par kha nahi paa rahi hai.. ( Biwi is calling, missing the cake. Food is the life, but she's is not getting.)

Dekho yeh pati, kitna hai dheeth, kuch to sudhar jao, aankho main neend, kitna hai dheeth...Biwi bula rahi hai hai....yaad cake aa rahi hai.."(see this husband, he is not listening, why don't you change? Sleep in eyes, so stubborn hi is....Biwi is calling, missing the cake)

Nirmaans' all last bit of sleep was gone after seeing his wife sitting on the bed by her and singing some old song, changing it's lyrics with fake tears made of water.

Huffing he sat back as his biceps flexed and his chiseld bare chest. For a second Subi lost her concentration. Nirmaan looked her and followed his gaze, followed by a smirk on his face.

Subi was quick to compose herself and back to the act. Picking her scarf from the side of her pillow, she covered her head.

"Hey..pati parmeshwar,
Haee Mere swami..yeh abla naari apse ek chocolate cake ki bheekh mangti hai.
(Oh..my dear husband.
Oh my lord. This poor souled woman, is only requesting for a chocolate cake from you.)

Nirmaan blinked his eyes countless times, just to make sure he wasn't dreaming. "Do we really have to do this Biwi?", he rolled his eyes.

",Haaaaaa", Subi took a deep sigh, putting her hand on her heart, acting heartbroken.

"Kya...kaha? Dost dost na raha...(my friend is no longer my friend)", she sang first line with her eyes closed and slowly opened one, only to see Nirmaan giving him side eye.

"Oh sorry, take two. "Pati pati na raha, gabbar gabbar na raha. Cake humain tera intazaar hi raha. Tera interwar hi rahaaaaa...aaaaaaa",(my husband is not my husband anymore. Gabbar is not Gabbar anymore. Cake I will always for youuuu..aaaaa),she was acting like she was in a 1980' period drama film.

suddenly here song turned into scream, when Nirmaan picked her up without any warning and started walking out of the room.

"Pati parmeshwar, bol to dete. Aapne to humein hridey ghaat hi de diya.",Subi said with her hand on her chest. "Hriday what?", Nirmaan stopped in mid steps. "Heart attack Maan", Subi tells, shaking her head in disbelief, how he didn't know Hindi words.

Rolling his eyes and hearing a giggle from Subi they reached the kitchen when Nirmaan placed her gently on the kitchen counter. Opening the fridge Nirmaan took a big slice of chocolate cake and gave it to her but she didn't take it. "I want ketchup also." And Nirmaan brought her ketchup and "I want mustard sauce also.", and at the same time he forwarded the other bottle as well. Nirmaan knew his wife very well.

For next ten minutes she ate that ketchup and mustard sauce with cake. All Nirmaan could do was see his wife and think if his wife was raising a child or if he was raising a child to give birth to a child.
"This is going to be a long journey, that's for sure.", were his thoughts.

After that night Nirmaan learned a lesson that his wife will do everything possible to get what she wants, so from that day he did whatever she wanted in just one say. But sometimes he would not  listen just to see the dramatic and silly cute side of his Biwi.

Subi was twenty weeks pregnant and today was her sonography test. She was super nervous but excited as well to see her baby for the first time and so was Nirmaan. He had no idea about how these things would be done or what's the process?

With the excitement in their hearts, both were ready for sonography, when doctor applied some cold gel on Subi for her test. Slowly a figure starts appearing on the screen. A very small life was being preserved inside Subi, that will soon be ready to come in this world.

Subi was lost in that screen and Nirmaan too. Their life was sound and safe. The feeling was too overwhelming for them. Their happiness was on peak. Subi held Nirmaan's hand in her for the emotional support while Doctor was explaining ever.

Soon there was going to be a small Subi or Nirmaan in their lives and now Nirmaan was preparing everything for their baby. From clothes, to toys and hairbands, skirts, frocks and small shirts and pants. He wanted to be prepared for either it's a girl or boy. Even the diaper practice was started.

Right now, he was lying next to Subi on his bed. It was a Sunday afternoon after some more orders he gave for his coming baby.

"What do you think, it's a boy or a girl?", asked Subi, who was sitting with her husband and her fingers playing with his hair. This made Nirmaan really excited and he quickly turned to see Subi's side, "I want a small and Cute Subi, just like you. And she will be very confident, strong, a little silly like you. And of course smart like me. ", Nirmaan said nonchalantly and Subi hits his arm, maki g them both laugh.
"Washing powder kahine ke...self obsessed Gabbar.", she mumbled under her breath.

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Hey....soon a baby is coming....would you all suggest some cute nicknames for our lovely couples' little baby?

Aaa gai aap ki update..enjoy your reading.
BAs ab delivery hone wali hai..😂😘

Subi ke mood swings ka definition by Nirmaan be like:😂

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