A LOVE STORY OR NOT PART 2

#77

Shehnaaz was dressed in a powder pink coloured Anarkali dress, it hid her stomach perfectly.

Nobody would know that she was carrying a child and her little bump, her Pari would be safely hidden beneath her.

She straightened her hair and put a light pink colored lip shade. She actually didn't need make up because it would have looked over.

Her face was already glowing and her cheeks were way too pink, they didn't need blush.

She pinned her dupatta to the side. The dress was heavy but not that much. It looked perfect for the functions with small gatherings.

Shehnaaz wore her big jhumkas and then slid some bangles across her wrist.

She  left the door of the bathroom open and then through the side of her eyes, saw her husband stopping in his tracks.

She knew that it was because of the way she looked.

It had been more than 2 and a half years of their marriage and he was still clueless about how she looked so breathtakingly beautiful all the time.

He has seen her beautiful self so many times, actually she looks beautiful always, but that did not mean that he can not check her out.

Her cheeks were plump and chubby with pinkishness which he knew  wasn't because of make up and her lips were so luscious.

Sidharth really wanted to ruin her lip shade but they were already late.

After all, they both were their best friends respectively. Kushal and Ahana would probably kill them for being late.

Shehnaaz giggled and pulled him out of his wonder land where he was dreaming to spoil the shade of pink from her lips.

"Kya dekh ra hai?", she asked brightly.

Sidharth couldn't help but smile softly and lovingly towards her. After her pregnancy, she had become even more adorable.

Her cheeks always glowed like sun. Right now, she was all giggles as she tucked a hair strand behind her ear.

Sidharth knew that she was getting shy, this was one of the advantages of her hormones. He loved the shy, flustered Shehnaaz.

He smiled and moved towards her, making her giggle even more.

"You look beautiful!", he mumbled as he tucked the same hair strand that Shehnaaz had tucked, behind her ear, because it had somehow come out from behind it.

"Thank you!", she giggled.

"Waise you look hot too par ye hotness hum sabko nhi dikha sakte!", Shehnaaz said as she bit her lower lip.

Sidharth furrowed his eyebrows not understanding her and then his eyes widened in realisation.

"Gadhi hai tu puri!", he said and chuckled as looked at his half naked body. He just had a towel wrapped around his waist and some drops of water on his chest.

Shehnaaz was about to bend down to take out her juttis, when Sidharth shouted, "Shehnaaz, get up!".

She immediately did. Sidharth sprinted across the room and took out her footwears, made her sit on the bed and slid them on her feet.

"Exactly how many times do I have to tell you not to bend? It's dangerous for you and the baby!", he said with urgency laced in his tone.

Shehnaaz wanted to say something, but she couldn't. She just mumbled a sorry weakly.

Hearing her soft voice, Sidharth calmed down and sighed. He was always worried for her and the baby, especially her.

Although she had told him that she had a positive feeling about this pregnancy thing but still he was way too carefull with everything she did.