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35|Delight

Real mamma's back! 😭
She's back after a long peaceful silence!😭
And I realized I like to write about her more than anything else!😂

Hope you'll enjoy reading...❤

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"What's going wrong here? Somebody care to tell me for God's sake!"

Such a predictive woman she was, although her leaving him was not so predictable back then! Nice turn; he could not thank any less. When the voice shrieked into his eardrums, he had this weird ugly shiver running down his nerves, feeling nothing but punch a force on her popular face. "Uh-Shagun?" Ishita mumbled, not really giving too much attention. She needs all the attention for God's sake! "Oh really? You got just my name to-wait what? You mean I'm wrong? You-" Was she making any sense now?

"Shagun please, stop irritating!" Raman groaned in exasperation, dropping in the sofa tiredly. "This's how you behave, Raman?" She huffed. How should he, then? Enlighten please! He wanted to quip into a fight that he consciously rejected. "Our kids are getting spoiled!" She was really worried. No, she would not have told her kids that she is pregnant just to make them happy. Well, only if she got a chance to get preg-never mind! Shooing away the thoughts, knowing well that Raman would not let her into his life again, she managed a cold stature.

"Our kids?" It was Ishita, narrowing her eyes at him. Not even in his dreams! He scratched his scalp putting on a thinking face. His wife was not very understanding from when she got pregnant. He would not go into shock if she beats him up with a broomstick held weapon-like. "You know she's insane!" He could not hold his tongue as he spat that inconsiderate. "You mean, I am insane?!" Shagun screamed on top of her throat. This is getting entertaining, but the noise could affect his wife badly; he could not shrug the concern spread over.

"Shagun c'mon, just give us a break!" Mihir folded his palms in surrender. She would find a reason to go all hyperactive in the worst manner wherever she goes; he lamented. "...she's pregnant, you got me? She.is.preg-nant!" Mihir was repeating when she stood in a trance; her eyes rolled out, about to blow, her mouth round and wide, hair dancing in the back of her neck in alarm, as if she has seen some alien creature and she has no way of escape. "...you need to keep quiet, because bhai is worried about bhabi." He was going on saying as he shook her by her arm.

"Ishita...pregnant...how?" Those three words flung around shouted how much happy she was, and how much excited she is for the baby. Too much that she could not hold back the yelp, painfully; "NO!" The room went silent, giving her a moment to compose. "I-I mean, yes. She could be...uhm, yeah, but she's old. Her son is adolescent; this is so not right." Her words could have pierced through if it were not like this. Raman shook his head as he chuckled mockingly. "You think it's funny, Raman?" Accusing, she sat beside him, trying to console him or getting him out of the mirage he was trapped in. This is wrong!

"She's too old for this! I mean, okay, maybe she got pregnant, but are you out of your mind? You should have just...opted to...you know." Pursing her lips as she meant those words, she shot a glare at Ishita, as if only she has the right to bear all the children in the world and still resume without any grogginess. She is always young for that even though close to half a century. Ishita is so young and glowing, pretty attractive that it hurt her beautiful wickedness! "Never mind, you won't understand. You're just...out of your mind like her!" The verdict for his behavior, he could not feel it all funny or push him to lose his temper; he just wanted to take it light, because he was extremely delighted, nobody could spoil it.