Those unsaid words

• Chapter 27 •

• Chapter 27 •  I want baby.

Shit !

Fuck !

No !

This can't be happening.

What should I do ?

How am I supposed to tell everyone ?

Fuck ! That would be so embarrassing.

No , it won't be. If you get straight on point.

But still.

Atleast be sure about it first.

What do I --

Miss Teapot.

Yeah. Miss Teapot.

She'll definitely help me.

She quickly caught hold off her phone and straight away texted Mishti telling her to meet her recurring day to which she immediately got a reply as a thumbs-up.

Not wanting to ask her type the whole reason of meeting her and not wanting to call , all Mishti came up was with a thumbs-up as a response and a frown grew up on her forehead thinking about the possible reason of suddenly meeting. Her thought process stopped hearing a loud sound making her jump and hit her head on the kitchen shelf.

What's wrong with her ?

She's literally munching on a raw onion.

" Naina. " Karan called her out as he walked towards her frown on his forehead deepening.

" Hi. " She chimed as she kept her phone aside and smiled at him gulping down what she was eating.

" Are you okay ? " He asked with concerned filled voice. Since afternoon she had threw up a lot and refused to see doctor saying it would be better by the next day only to make him worry more as she started eating raw onion now.

" Yes. " She waved off as he sat on chair next to her on dinning table.

" Why are you eating a raw onion , then? " He asked confused pointing at a small piece that was in her hand.

" I don't know. " She shrugged off looking at the half onion that was on chop board along with the knife while she popped the piece in her hand in her mouth.

" You don't know , why you are eating raw onion ? " He stared at her.

" No. Still , I want to eat. " She sighed as she dusted the imaginary dust from her hands , slapping them against eachother.

" Naina beta ! " Nirmala exclaimed as she walked out of kitchen towards them.

" Ah. Mom sorry. I couldn't hold back the urge to eat it. Don't worry I'll chop other one. " she rambled looking at Nirmala with wide eyes. As she completely forgot she had forcefully grabbed the chopping board from her to chop onions for Salad.

" It's okay. You need to go and rest. I'll do it by myself. " She lets out for the nth time but she was adamant since she was feeling little fresh as compared to whole day.

" I'll do. "

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" I'll do " Abir snatched the cloth from Mishti's hand as she was drying the rinsed dishes.

" No need. Just go and sleep. " She fumed as she pulled the cloth in his hand with her full might in process lightly pushing him by his shoulder with hers.