VANSHITA: SEPARATE PATHS ( #Book 2)

Weird Anshita!! , Bab.... ies?

𝘼𝙉𝙎𝙃𝙄𝙏𝘼'𝙎 𝙋𝙊𝙑

During these three months it's like I found a new me. The girl who hated lemons now crave for them. Nowadays I found myself being too much sensitive.

I remember last night when Vivaan showed me a funny video in which a boy wearing a funny Halloween costume slipped off the stairs and ladies and... and ladies can you guess what I did instead of laughing?

Well, I CRIED!!!.

And now I was sitting beside Rana ji, he actually caught me writing some PERSONAL things in Bloody Mary, my diary.
I named it myself, amazing right?

"So Rani sa, can you interpret the meaning behind these lines". I was looking down the whole time like my cheating was caught.

" Let me tell you what you actually wrote,
Warning! Hormones at play!!
If I cry over spilled milk or laugh at a lettuce leaf, just know it's the baby's fault. Blame the tiny human inside for my emotional rollercoaster, it comes with a side of pickles and icecream cravings!!".

Still looking down I was thinking why I wrote these things but then THEY ARE TRUE MAN!!

"Are you blaming the little baby".I instantly looked up when he said that.
" NO!! I didn't mean to blame our baby but... ".
" But what? You actually did".I again looked down and tears formed in my eyes.

"And what about this one, My mood swings are like a daily surprise party and I am the guest of honor who didn't get the memo! If I switch from wanting pizza to hating pizza in five minutes, know it's the baby".

Do he have to speak them out in front of me to embarrass me.

"Here too you are blaming our little baby"? I shook my head in disagreement but Vivaan just sighed as he read the next one.

"Today's mood: I am like a human magic eight ball- shake me and you will get a different answer every time. It's not me: it's just the tiny director in my belly who loves to switch up the script. Brace yourself for the Oscar winning peformance of Pregnant and Perplexed".He eyed me weirdly.

"Is this everything you think of"? I am getting more and more nervous in his stare.
Don't, Don't look at me my baby's father, DON'T.

" And at last but I think not the least,
If I cried because the toaster popped too loudly or laugh maniacally at a cat video, remember: it's not me, it's the baby's blockbuster movie of emotional surprises. Welcome to 'Pregnantrix', where every scene is a plot twist, and I am just along for the hormonal ride".

At last he closed the diary and looked at me. And when I was going to say something in my defence.

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHA... oops sorry Rani sa but I wondered how will you react to such a situation and trust me..... You looked adorable when you were silent, you have been so talkative since last 3 months but I loved your reaction". I looked at him dumbfolded. He was laughing I,

BURST INTO TEARS!!!

"Annnnnaaann Bad bad bad anaaann you are bad". I looked at him with my teary eyes and he hugged me, I tried to break free of his hold but ended up hugging him.
I guess I needed it.

" Ok Ok sorry, Sorry really really sorry, Ok shushu what do you want, tell me.. Ok ok tell me.. Do you want icecream"? Soon my mood changed towards his last word.

ICECREAM !!!

I nodded with excitement and he wiped the tears off my face.

"Ok, I will get you one on 30th Feb".I was going to make a pout but frowned.