Love In Denial

34. Recover

Avni Pov

"Ranvi, you are still up" i mumbled in a sleepy voice and sat up.

It's almost 3 am in the morning and he is still stuck with his laptop. Office work. Now he has started coming home early but he will do the the work from home.

Great man. Always work and work.

"A new project is on the head baby, you should sleep" he replied, stretching his neck on the chair.

"Won't you join me" i whimpered in pain, his neck snapped to my side.

Second day of period sucks. Right now my lower belly and thigh is stretching like someone is toring apart and squeezing it at the same time.

The pain is too much.

I needed him,some comfort or warmth or anything he could provide me but asking for anything was never my type and moreover he should take some rest too in the morning he will run to the office again .

"Is it hurting, do you need hot bag or any thing" he asks, putting his laptop on the table.

Instead of replying i leaped from the blanket and walked to him. I grabbed his shoulder and started massaging them lightly, my thighs are stretching more.

God, i will die.

"No, but you should take some rest, it's very late" i pressed his shoulder gently, he held my wrist and made me sat on his lap.

"Ranvi, your body is already aching" i scolded him and he smiles.

"I like it when you don't be grumpy with me" he whispers and nuzzled his nose with mine.

"You are saying as if I am always grumpy with you" my voice rose up and a sudden pain hit me in my lower belly.

Fuck this mensuration.

"Aaa" i cried and he immediately pulled me closer and sneaked his one palm in my sweat shirt and started massaging my belly.

"Is it hurting baby" he asks again and i nodded timidly.After a few minutes of massage it gets a little better.

"Let me take you to the bed, you can sleep well on the bed" he whispered in my ear and i snuggled him in more. His lap is the best place to sleep.

"No, i want to stay" i mumbled my lips touching he neck and his hold on my waist tightened.

"But, baby.." he muttered and i sighed . Is it my hormones or something that I am feeling like crying because he isn't cuddling with me.

Can't he give few minutes to his legally wedded wife.

"Please" i murmured in barely audible voice.

"You are quite heavy" he urged and i snapped my eyes to him. He thinks I am heavy.

So, my weight is the issue.

I was continuously glaring at him and then i hit him on his shoulder. Once. Twice. Thrice.

"Let me go" i growled and he laughed loudly.

Oh, this peaceful melodious voice. I hope he laugh always remain same.

"I am in pain and you are making fun of me" i murmured and he leaned down and kissed my cheeks.