His Mrs Rathore

Loving the pain

Abhi's Pov

"This is not going to fit as well"

I saw my wife throwing one of her favourite kurthi away. She is frustrated. It's early morning, and here we are standing inside the wardrobe, checking for the clothes which would fit her.

"This is shit!!!! All of these are fucking useless" she cursed

"We can buy something new Amu...... Calm down" I sighed walking to her trying not to step on any clothes.

"Then go buy some, because I am not able to wear any of these" she said glaring at me and the clothes

"Okay then, we can go shopping today, after we visit Shyama and baby. Then we can have our dinner out"

I said and picked some clothes from the ground. Forgot to tell..... Shyama has delivered a healthy baby boy one week ago. It's Amu's sixth month and she is a little chubby now. And moody too. She is at home now, since all the elders asked her not to go to office, as she is in her sixth month.

"For that I want clothes Mr Rathore" she seethed breaking my trance

"Yeah...... Which one of this fits you?" I asked

"Are you deaf by any chance? Don't you hear me? None of them fits" she screamed at me.

I fisted my hand and took two deep breaths calming myself down not to lash out on her. I smiled at her forcibly, clenching my jaw.

It's just his mood swings......

I took a black anarkali suit from the shelf and showed it to her, raising my eyebrows, questioning her, would it work

"The chest is too tight..... I can't breath for long" she complained

I took another suit with long sleeves and floral designs, and showed it to her.

"No, it's too tight at the waist part" she blinked and caressed her baby bumb, which made me smile.

"Okay.... This?" I showed another, she denied.

This continued and I was getting irritated now. I threw the last kurthi on the floor out of frustration and glared at her.

"Don't give me that look... Okay? It's all your fault" she said huffing

"What did I do?" I asked widening my eyes in amusement

"Get out before I chock you to death" she shouted a little, but her eyes filled with tears.

Aww..!!! My baby....

"Come here"

I said opening my arms for her. Her lips wobbled as she walked to me and tried to hug me but couldn't do it because, our little one came in between. A sob broke out of her, as she couldn't hug me properly. I sighed and turned her around. Hugging her from behind, I kissed her shoulder and caressed stomach.

"It's okay..... We will buy new ones. Hmm?" I said wiping her tears

"I am being so fat..... I can't even wear my favourite clothes" she pouted and sniffed

"First thing, you are not fat and second thing, you can wear it whenever you want after altering it a little" I said turning her to face me.

"What if I remain the same?" She asked pouting more.

"How?" I asked frowning in confusion and took her near the chair placed there

"Like this...... Fat and chubby!" She exclaimed

"Do you have a problem in it?" I asked as I made her sit on the chair

"Do you not have a problem?" She asked me back