SHRAMAN CHRONICLES - ONE SHOT SERIES

MOOD SWINGS!

  AN: Hola people! I'm back with an OS... Guess OSs are my favs more than FFs since I'm a lazy bum! 😋   Anyways, here's a short piece. This first one shot is called MOOD SWINGS.I had written this for another one of my fav couple but thought it will suit our shraman too! 😍 

  I'm hopefully planning to make it into a series later when some idea strikes me.So till then hopefully u will like this first. 😊  

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                                                1. MOOD SWINGS!

Sundays can be very eventful when you have two kinds of persons at your home; one, a small naughty kid and the other a mommy to be of a similarly naughty kid. And in my case it was the latter.

Well female hormones are truth be told, a very fascinating concept. You never know what they make you do especially when they are going haywire in your body along with a small living being lodged in your tummy doing her/his twists and turns. So no one can actually figure what your mood is going to be today, I mean as to whether it's going to be weepy ,creepily happy, cranky or may be a- God bless 'just plain normal'. *yeah you can't possible imagine how thankful I'm when she is plain normal!*

I really don't understand as to why I'm always the one stuck with hormone charged mommy -to-bes. Last time it was Vandy bhabi who used to treat me as a slave when she was pregnant with our lil champ because of course Varun bhaiyya conveniently went out of country for business and Pushkar suddenly his chachaji's favourite chamcha was busy in all the different states of India winning cases! And now again it's me... just not fair! Hey this Pushkar ka bachha always gets to escape! Hmpf ! I hope at least Preethi would spare me and catch him. Now that would be fun to see.*evil grin*

Hmm anyways, since I was the one in-charge again here, that left me where I was now...sitting in the couch, reading the Sunday newspaper in and out trying to avoid any eye contact with my cutely rotund, highly adorable, very much lovable and certainly pregnant wife, who was in a particularly nasty cranky mood today as she was having her breakfast or to say accurately 'a brunch' sitting alone at the dining table.

Now wait... just don't jump into conclusions. It's certainly not what you think which has happened; we dint have a fight or something. It's on the whole a different story and to explain it I have to go a little in to the flash back so you just have to bear with me.

Hmm... so it all started when she was into her 7th month of pregnancy. * now she is in her eighth month by the way*. Usually the mood swings start in the first few months then subside and then start again towards the last few months. *my vast knowledge is got from 'how to be a super daddy' book, gifted to me by Pushkar-my idea master...you see.* Well but in her case first few months were as if she didn't even know she was pregnant, which by the way was a very good thing, thinking of it now.

But then ever since it had started it was just going to total extremes. Like for example; day before yesterday I was woken up with a very warm hug and a purely awesome smile and sweet kiss and a very loving 'I love you 'to compliment it. Yes, that was her 'happy mood day', which of course I loved totally. But the every next day, which was yesterday, I woke up to the sound of muffled sobs next to me. I had to say frankly, I had no clue whatsoever as to why my sweet heart wife was sobbing so early in the morning which certainly frightened me as to whether she was in some kind of physical pain or something.