Na Bangaram (Pranushka)

Chapter 67 - The Road trip Part 3

Miheeka's Pov:

I finish curling my hair and unplug the curling from the wall.

"Rana can you bring the hairspray I left on the bed please," I yell out from the bathroom. I hear him shout back "okay" and in a few seconds he walks in carrying a white bottle with purple text.

"Thanks baby," I say while leaning up on my toes to peck his lips. He smiles and stands behind me, watching as I brush out the curls.

I raise my eyebrows, "What?"

He walks up to me and wraps his arms around my waist, "I was just admiring my beautiful wife. Can I not do that?"

I roll my eyes and put the brush down, "Yes you can."

I twirl around to face his bright brown eyes. He pulls me closer to him and kisses my forehead.

"You look so hot. I don't know if I can control myself."

I blush and playfully slap his arm, "Rana!" He laughs and kisses my now pink cheek.

"I think Anushka is ready, I need to go," I whisper while pulling away from his embrace. He pouts but lets me go and follows behind me.

"Don't look so sad. I am all yours for the whole night." I say with a smirk and I see his face perk up.

My phone beeps with a notification from the nightstand and Rana picks it up.

"Anushka just texted you."

I take my phone from him and start reading the message in my head.

"She said Prabhas is ready to leave. Are you ready?" Rana nods his head and grabs his stuff from the desk.

Anushka's Pov:

I chug down a glass of ice cold water and wipe off the light coat of sweat off my forehead. We just got back from doing a little shopping and walking around different areas to take pictures and just spend one-on-one time with each other. I walk over to the couch to join Miheeka who looks up from her phone when she sees me.

"What do you want to watch," She asks while pushing the remote towards me.

"I don't really care, I'll probably fall asleep anyway I'm exhausted," I say back while scrolling through the channels.

"Did you drink water," I nod at her question. I turn my phone on and swipe away a few email notifications which I will look at later.

"I just feel a little bit bloated and very drained. I don't know why," I tell her while laying my head on the cushion. She gives me a look as if asking me what's wrong so I just shrug.

"I don't mean to bring this up again but are you sure you don't want to take a pregnancy test? From what I', hearing you have symptoms and it doesn't hurt to just double check," She says in a knowing voice while crossing her legs and turning her body to face me. I lower my gaze at my feet and start breathing a little heavy. It's not that I don't want kids and it's not that I don't want to be pregnant but I'm just so scared. I'm scared of disappointing Prabhas again, I'm scared of our dreams of being parents being crushed again, and I'm scared that if I'm given another chance at this, I'm going to mess up again and never forgive myself.

"Anushka," I'm broken from my thoughts and I look up at Miheeka when I hear her snap in front of my face.

"Sorry," I mumble to her while refocusing on what she was saying.

"I'll take one," I say, not even sure if I convinced myself enough to do this. She squeals excoelty and stands up off the couch while grabbing her purse and phone.