Heal The Wounds | ✔ [REWRITING]

♧15-CRAZINESS♧

RUHI

After everything that had taken place in our lives in those last days ,Krrish had changed so much and he was indeed trying so hard tp be the better person for me. He was taking care of me a lot. From making sure that I was having my nutritious food in correct time to calling me time to time to keep a check on me, he was trying his best. It was good to see how he had completely turned so different for his family.

I guess that I had not done anything wrong by giving him an opportunity to prove himself. Though the haunting nightmare of the night sometimes made me shudder in displeasure but Krrish was always there for me to provide me the mental comfort and support. I was now around one month pregnant and I was becoming so lazy gradually because no one of our family let me to do any kind of work. Ritika had strictly prohibited me from going to the kitchen. I was now spending most of my times by watching TV, reading books, gossiping with Ritika and spending quality times with Krrish and my family.

The worst that came out of this situation was the constant mood swings. My mood swings had skyrocketed and I could say that my sudden cravings for food and things bothered them a lot but they refused to accept that it was annoying them. Especially Ritika was the happiest person right now with my pregnancy. She was supposed to feel so because it must be very painful for her to accept the truth. The constant reminder of how she could never be a mother must be very torturing for her. She loved me like her sister and never let me to feel like I was an orphan. She was probably the sweetest and most generous person.

After taking a snap at noon ,I got up from my bed and groaned in irritation as I was feeling so bored. I didn't want to disturb Ritika more because she must be sleeping now.

An idea stuck in my brain and the next thing I knew that I was calling Krrish. I was aware that he would never disagree to any of my requests. I smiled mischievously at the thought.

"Hi"

"Yes ,hello baby. What happened?Is everything all right?" I scrunched my nose at the cringe name. Even though we were a couple, he didn't call me "baby" for that reason. He had different reason. He had started calling me "baby" because he thought that I had been behaving like a grown up kid in nowadays. Although I was willing to accept this fact, I hated the cliche name.I was probably becoming more like pampered child who whined and cried for any toy or teddy. However, I felt so good when everyone showered me so much love.

"No, nothing is fine. Everything is bad." I groaned.

"What happened?" He asked, his voice laced with concern.I could imagine him raising brows in worry.I suppressed my urge to giggle and continued my acting.

"I want to go somewhere now. You have to come back home now. I am bored." I straightforwardly stated.

"What?" He exclaimed in shock from the other side.

"Yeah please, don't say no. You have to come back now." I shook my head.

"You are pregnant,Ruhu. How am I supposed to take you out when you are weak?"