Where Have You Been All My Life

67|Missing

"Baby was waiting for papa..." She mumbled ever so lovingly and he had hummed brushing past his lips on her shoulder and keeping his hand with no covetousness but purely affectionate on her stomach, lingered making her feel like flying. Her husband knows how to deal with the baby and her at the same time; she appreciated him mentally as she absorbed in comforting their kids and him, giving him the always-sought extra-attention. "Raman..." She called out fondling his hair while he was busy chewing her earlobe that turned squishy and red, all the while she had controlled not to squirm and stir Ruhi and Adi from sleep.

"Haan jaan..." He acknowledged her meek voice and looked at her eyes those were moistened for reasons unaware to him. "What's happened? Hey...why are you crying?" He could not grasp anything. They were more than good until a while ago. What went wrong all of a sudden? Pregnant ladies! He thought worriedly as his brain alerted to think of ways to console her, without making her feel affronted anyways.

"Aap hamesha kyun aise karte ho...?" She broke down but he could not cognize the situation at all.

"What did I do now baba? Don't...don't cry... Hey...stop crying jaan... You know I don't like when you cry, because you look so hor-erm...weak..." He wiped her tears and snugged her up in his arms from behind while she kept her head on his shoulder, again, trying to relax.

"I always try to make you feel good but you're trying to go away from me... What'd I do if you'd continue to be like this...!" She started hiccupping, making him worried.

He had pecked her cheeks abundant times, trying to calm her down but she had went on blabbering and blubbing unreasonably or maybe the point was he could not understand the reason at all. "I'm sorry yaar. I know I did wrong... Now stop crying. I won't trouble you anymore. Pakka... You know I love you, right..." He tried convincing her and she had relaxed a bit.

"I don't know why I'm being emotional unnecessarily! This is ridiculous! I'm hating this Raman!" She huffed inept to fathom her own state of mind while Raman mentally smacked himself as he realized this is all because of her mood swings! "Am I boring you? I'm crying a little too much these days... I'm sowwy..." She slanted her head and pecked the edge of his lips making him giggle.

"Shush...don't be sorry baba..." He whispered, keeping his forefinger on her lips, as his eyes locked deep into hers and travelled down to her now quivering lips. She closed her eyes little by little, as her heart fluttered and stomach giggled making her feel like she has been standing under the snow! He pecked her lips lightly, this time, making a loud smooching noise, enough to make the kids aware that something has happened inside the room but they were not that conscious to realize what has transpired between their parents. "I love you yaar... You can never bore me! And you know what...when you be like this...grumbling adorably, I feel like I'm missing you so much..." He grunted, still nibbling her lips without leaving them to let her talk.

"Ishita here's your mil-k..." Simmi barged inside, as the door was opened. She thought that nothing compromising would be there as the kids are there with the couple that would restrain them from romancing. However, she could not help but turn around, facing her back to them as she found them in an extremely romantic embrace, having their lips tangled, moving and still at the same time, whilst the kids were in forty winks! "I'm sorry...I...brought milk for bhabi...bhai..." Simmi stammered feeling embarrassed, and worried that Raman would scold her for calling Ishita by her name in his absence. However, so much into the mortifying situation they were in, Raman had not noticed the address for her relief.