Second Wife, Second Love.

50. Epilogue-II.

***Reyansh's POV.***

***Eight Months Later***

"Mamu, Mami is fat." Amara says to me.

"Amu!" Arya exclaims.

"Let it be, Aru. She is just a child." Ramya says as she continues her knitting.

"But it is an unpleasant manner. And don't forget Amu, it is Ramya Mami who brings you those beautiful dresses." Arya scolds her.

"But she is fat and isn't fat Mami cuter? I praised her and yet you scold me. So mean." She says and hugs me.

"See, how has she changed her answer? It is all Vedant's fault." Arya says.

"Oh, come on." Amu says, "Now I won't get that doll if Mom complains to Dad."

"Then why don't you patch up with her?" I ask.

"Good idea. But she is busy with Vedi right now. So maybe later on." She says and jumps back on the bed.

After they leave, Ramya grabs my hand and asks, "Am I fat?"

"Yes. But only here," I say, pointing at his belly, "which is natural."

"How many more days till their birth? I am getting tired already." She says.

"Just one more week, then they will be here." I say and kiss her belly.

"Ouch! Don't do that, Reyansh. You know one of them is waiting for that only. Now they are playing again." She says and rubs her belly.

"I am sorry." I say and caress her belly to stop the football match somehow.

"So, did you think about names?" She asks.

"Yes." I say.

"Let me guess, both of them are girl's names." She says with a teasing smile.

"Maybe." I say, and her smile widens.

"I wish they will be girls, too." She says.

"Why?" I ask with a smile.

"Because my heart won't be able to take another boy smiling, just like you." She says and pokes my cheek.

I take my hands in mine and kiss it and say, "So listen, I have to go to the office tomorrow."

"On New Year's Eve. Not fair. You promised you would be with me till the babies are born and another six weeks old." She says.

"I know, dear. But I have to be there for the party which Zain arranged for the employees. One of us has to go and as the doctor has told you for bed rest, I can't even take you with me." I say, trying to make her understand.

"Is this some kind of excuse to meet your mistress?" She asks.

"Okay. Who is this mistress, according to you?" I ask.

"Your cabin." She says.

"Oh, I thought you would doubt my assistant. Thank goodness." I say and she looks at me with mouth wide open.

"Don't tease me like that." She says, "Fine. You can go. But if you get late, I am giving birth to these babies and you will miss it."

"No. Do not go into labor without me." I say and she looks away.

"Not in my hand, dear." She says.

"But tell me you will at least wait for me?" I ask.

"Of course, I will." She says.

Next day, the exact opposite happens. It was ten at night and I was already planning to leave the party when I got a call from Mom saying Ramya has gone into labor and I should reach the hospital soon. After wishing everyone to have fun and them wishing me back good luck and congratulating, I leave for the hospital.