Heal The Wounds | ✔ [REWRITING]

♧19-DESPERATE♧

This chapter includes some sexual scenes. If you are uncomfortable, skip the part. The warning will be given below.

RUHI

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Krrishhhh"

I shouted his name in joy after measuring the size of my tummy. Nor that I had already gotten my fat and round tummy. But I could see the difference and it had grown more.

"What happened,Ruhi? Why are you screaming like this? Are you OK? Is our baby fine ?" He asked as soon as he rushed inside our room while rubbing his palms on a white towel.

Yeah, it sounded cheesy but he had been behaving cheesy and too much protective nowadys. I knew that Krrish was the happiest person right now for our child. He was taking a very good care of me and was providing me everything I needed. Although I was just two months pregnant, the concern he was showing me seemed that I was already nine months pregnant and I loved every bit of it.

The yellow stain on his tshirt caught my eyes and I grinned inwardly. He was making spaghetti for me as per my request. Though I ought to avoid oily food ,it would be made by Krrish and he had promised me to cook in a non oily way so that I would not have to face any health hazards

"Look at my stomach.It has has grown more." I grinned, placing my hand on my stomach. He looked in the direction of my stomach and came forward.

"Seriously, I know that our baby is growing with time and I just can't wait so long Ruhi." He said excitedly and bent down to sit on his knees on the floor. Placing his hands on my either sides, he kissed on my tummy.

"Absolutely, it feels like eternity for our baby to come out.I am almost going to cross two months pregnancy. "

"Hmm only two months, it will take some more time for the growth of our baby. We need to keep patience."

He said with a shrug of his shoulder and stood up. I chuckled and leaned closer to kiss on his cheek.

"You are so sweet. By the way, is the spaghetti ready ?" I asked straightforwardly with my raised brows.

"Oh yeah , I have almost completed. Ritika will manage the pending work." He replied.

"OK."I smiled.

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"How is it ?"

Krrish asked curiously when I took the first spoon of the Italian food made by him. I looked at him as the spicy yet sausage delicacy melted in my mouth. I hummed at the taste.

"It is fabulous and just perfect. You are an awesome cook, Krrish." I complimented him while eating more spaghetti.

He had been a great cook for making Chinese and Italian cushions like Italian pasta, spaghetti, pizza, oats noodles etc. He often would cook such dishes during his off days from his office. He released a long deep breath and smiled widely at me..