The Desire

" 22Weeks "

Shehnaaz

" Tu paagal hai!!!!! I hate you "

I said sitting on the couch rubbing my 22week pregnant belly, it was super huge as you can see. Sidharth immediately sits next to me holding an empty box of samosa.

" Sorry baby, but you can't eat so much off junk "

" Sidharth it was homemade, rita aunty made it specifically for me. You can't just eat every samosa and you didn't even keep the last one "

" I will make you something good "

" No you can't cook better than your mom, I just want some samosa "

I cried covering my face with my hands, I knew I was crying for the most stupid reason but I really wanted the samosa. Rita aunty hugged me as I cry breathing heavily sidharth looked helpless at his mother who just shook her head at him.

" Beta I will make you even more tastier samosa. Don't cry "

" But I really liked the one you made before "

I say wiping my eyes, she kissed my forehead saying she would be making new batch of samosa right away while ashok uncle tapped my head. Sidharth looks at me mumbling sorry I just left the living room moving to our room, sidharth parents had moved to Switzerland to spend some time with zahara and also take care of me knowing it was sidharth first time, and from the time they have moved in I have been having delicious food made by rita aunty being accompanied by uncle ashok.

" Baby yaar I'm sorry , what can I do to make you feel better?? "

Said sidharth walking inside the room guilty, I shook my head ignoring him who just sat next to me holding my hands.

" You will do anything?? "

" Anything "

" Take me shopping, I want to buy clothes for me, zahara and our baby "

" On it "

He held my hand as we walked around the mall to buy some maternity clothes for me as I don't fit in with any of my previous clothes. Sidharth has been way more protective towards me after our house been broken in by some unknown men and it turns out we don't have a clue who did it yet so sidharth has been way more cautious.

" Does this suit me?? "

" Sweetheart anything looks good on you "

" Now I'm pregnant and fat sidharth nothing looks good on me . And those pants don't even fit me anymore "

I say pointing at some denims, he kissed my forehead showing me the clothes he had selected for me which were some pj's, dress, shorts and crop top, things that would make me feel a lot more comfortable.

" Buy these, they will look good on you and it's comfortable too "

" How considering you are "

" Very much, because I shouldn't find it difficult while taking those clothes off "

He said winking at me, I slap his hands walking towards the kids section buying some new clothes for zahara and for our new born baby.