Married To My Crush |✅

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PS; Avoid typos as the chapter is highly unedited.

Is that even a question?

EPILOGUE: 02

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"Swara, how many times did I said you not to run around. You are in the first trimester. It's harmful to our baby's growth!" Sanskar held Swara and yelled.

"I know it! But you know, I'm getting enthusiastic and excited so easily. So, when Uttara called me for a movie, I forgot everything." Swara justified herself.

"Now, listen. At first, you should hold your belly like this." Sanskar kept his hand on his stomach and instructed Swara. "And then, with your other hand, hold your waist." Sanskar held his waist and taught her. "Then you should walk like this." Sanskar started walking by shaking his hips like a woman.

"Sanskar, for God's sake, I'm just on my first trimester. I haven't even grown a tummy. And you are asking me to walk like a woman who is 7 months pregnant! You are unbelievable, Sanskar!" Swara shouted and walked away annoyed.

"Hey, Bhagwan! Look at my wife! I'm saying it for a good cause only. Anyone, please make her understand! See I have really hard worked in our 1½ month honeymoon trip to make her pregnant. And see, what I got in return!" Sanskar sighed and pouted.

When Sanskar became discharged from hospital, Swara arranged a surprise for him. It was a honeymoon trip to London. After 2 weeks of his discharge, Swara and Sanskar flew to London. And from there, Vansh and Sahil planned their wedding. Sahil didn't have anyone expect Swara as a family. And in Vansh's case, it was Veer and Aryan.

So, they invited their business associates and made the wedding very simple. Aryan and Arpita accompanied everyone before 2 weeks before the wedding. And Swara and Sanskar have consummated their marriage before 1½ months only.

"Oh, God! More than me, my husband is suffering from mood swings." Swara muttered and moved to Sanskar.

"And yeah! Your pouty lips or puppy face will not work here, okay. You can instruct your first wife about all these things." Swara fumed yelling.

"First wife? Hey, Bhagwan! My biwi has gone mad. Please, save me from her wrath." Sanskar sighed and wiped his fake tears dramatically.

"Of course, don't you remember...your the first wife is that thing," Swara stated pointing towards the laptop.

"Laptop?" Sanskar narrowed his eyes and asked. "Yes, nowadays, you are so busy with it naa," Swara complained like a child.

"No, Swara. I'm just trying to finish my works early as then I can take a year vacation." Sanskar smiled and said whereas Swara's eyes widen.

"What?! Are you serious? One year? Who will take a year leave from a company!" Swara glared him.

"I will! The great Sanskar Maheshwari will!" Sanskar said with a smirk.

"You are unbelievable, Sanskar. Anyways, I'm coming to the office tomorrow." Swara casually said.

"What? No way! You are not going anywhere!" Sanskar declared standing from the couch.

"I know, you will say this only. So, I have taken permission from 3 papas and 3 mammas." Swara said winning.

"Seriously, Swara! Wait, I will ask them." Sanskar said and walked away from the room.

Swara too moved behind him by holding her belly with a hand and hip with another. Later she realised her posture and yelled Sanskar's name for making her crazy like him.