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Karthik
This is Renu's third trimester, that is, it's the seventh month of her pregnancy. Her belly have grown and though initially, she was hesitant to go to college with the same, after my several encouragement, she had gone so.
And so far, every student has been behaving decently and in fact, they were caring for her, including her teachers as well.
Our life has become merrier and serene as well as busy in these past months. Kannagi, Ramya, and Radha sister would visit Renu often with sweets and fruits. Most of the time, it would be sent from Renu's parents but as they were still reluctant to accept us, they opted to show their care indirectly through their other daughters.
Coming to my parents, only my father had his arms closed but my grandma and mom would arrive frequently to see Renu. They would stay here on the weekends and take care of all the errands. They literally treat Renu like an angel whose only work was just to relish the serving of her attendants.
And nowadays, I do the entire cooking on the weekdays as Renu has reached her seventh month. I can't take any risks. To be honest, I was so frightened for her more than she was.
I couldn't be calm at the office without calling her every once in an hour and checking If she was doing alright in the college.
There were numerous students in the college and I am always paranoid of what If someone accidentally hurt her, be it physically and mentally...
The only prayer of mine these days was just for my Renu and baby to be sound and healthy. The doctor told that they were indeed good but I couldn't stop myself from panicking over her.
Until she delivers the baby and I know that both of them are fine, I can't be at peace.
Renu had also stopped doing the Aari work from the fifth month, as the doctor suggested her not to sit on the floor for a long time. Hence, she has resumed the work and was now just focusing on her studies.
Needless to say, she was trying her best as she has promised to me and I would also support her in the various projects her professors would ask her to do. They were time-consuming and difficult, but we both work together and somehow would complete them.
And currently, on Sunday noon, Renu was seated on the couch residing along the living room, watching television as she sips the pomegranate juice I had prepared for her. My mom and grandma were around as well, the former in the kitchen while the latter is hunched at the other end of the couch.
I was seated on the floor beside Renu.
"Karthi...It's enough," she extended the glass, failing to drink the entire juice. "Renu ma, it's needed for you to be healthy," she shook her head, her face showcasing her hatred for the juice.
"Listen when he says so. He is saying it for your own good," my grandma said in a polite and strict manner which seemed to change my Renu's heart.
Sighing, she got hold of the glass and took long sips, finishing the contents within mere seconds.
Due to drinking it fastly, she choked on the juice and I was quick to flatten my palm over her head and knock it down. My grandmother hurriedly moved to us and pulled her ears, so that the juice would change the direction and go down the right path through her throat.
"You really need someone by your side all the time," My mother came out of the kitchen and scolded Renu in a motherly way.
"I told them I don't want that pomegranate juice," she yelled, and then, her emotions took a u-turn, as she broke into sobs.
"Renu, I'm sorry okay? I wouldn't do it again," she continued to cry, not listening to me, at all. "Even our grandmother is sorry," I sent a suggestive look towards my grandma who just shook her head and muttered, "Manichiduma thayae ,(forgive me, mother)"
The way she told it planted a smile on Renu's lips and she eventually ceased her weeping.
A few minutes later...
"Renu, the food is ready," my mother yelled from the kitchen. Renu's face changed into an angered one. "I just had pomegranate juice! And you already want me to have lunch. I'm not hungry at all!!" We were quite used to her mood swings, therefore, no one took her attitude seriously.
"My great-grandkid must be hungry," my grandmother commented and Renu was swift to respond to her.
"If he was, he would kick me..." And she jerked slightly as she touched her stomach. "Maybe he was really hungry?" Her face turned soft and affectionate. For some reason, Renu was definite that the baby was a 'he'.
"I told you!" Grandmother told proudly.
And then she shifted inside the kitchen. Taking that opportunity, I kept my hands on Renu's stomach and felt the kicks. Maybe because of these active kicks that she concluded it was a boy?
The kicks and the movements began the last month and from then on, Renu would call me and let me feel the activities of our baby.
The first time I felt it, I couldn't hold back the wide smile that was instigated by the soulful happiness I underwent.
Meanwhile, my Renu was literally crying in delight!
Steering back to the present, after we were done with lunch, Renu got grumpy for no reason. "What happened,?" I asked her, as I followed her inside our room.
Turning around, she walked past me and locked the door.
"I want you," she answered as she swirled around, her eyes loaded with lust as they met mine. "Fine, come here," she eagerly walked towards me and I hugged her from behind, fondling her huge breasts that have grown through these past months.
She breathed heavily as I peeled her sip of the nightgown open and touched the soft breasts bare. Impatient, she pulled the nightgown over her head and threw it down.
With my one hand carefully banded around her stomach, I let the other one inside her bra while kissing her mouth as she tilted her head sideways.
Soon, I discarded the disturbing peace of material and groped her breast with my palm. The brown nipples were standing upright and I leaned down and pecked it repeatedly.
Renu held my hair rigidly as she enjoyed the warmness of my mouth around her nipples.
I switched between both of them and sucked on it until my Renu was satisfied.
Afterward, when I was about to go down on her, she shook her head and touched my dick over my pants.
Smiling, I cupped her cheeks.
"What If I refute,?" I teased her.
"My Karthik would never deny me," she whispered in a small voice and I softly pressed my lips against hers.
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