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9

Tara's POV

Being six months pregnant had given lot of courage to handle things.
The problem is that I get tired easily, I am hungry everytime, my mood swings are worst, and the main problem is my husband.

He said that he is going to come early today but no. He always does this.

I walked towards living room and saw my beautiful saas choosing comfy kurti's for me as she has a great choice towards clothing.

"Good evening maa" I said sitting down on sofa.

"Good evening beta" she smiled towards me.

"Khamma ghani Rani sa" I greeted him with the same.

"See Tara they all look so good and comfortable..dekho" Maa said showing me some kurti set.

"These are good" Like this our evening went off.
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"Mr Rajvansh where the Fuck are you?? I swear I will not allow you to touch me for another 2 months. Fuck you, apni pregnant biwi ko koi aise bhul jata h kya. I hate you don't talk to me." I screamed in call.

"Sorry sorry baby I am just 10 minute away, I am coming. Please be calm. I love you." He apologized.

"Fuck you. Bye" I hanged the call furiously.

After 10 minute he came rushing towards our bed and kneel down forwarding me bouquet of red roses and my favourite cupcakes.

"They are so good" I said looking at the roses and forgetting about my anger.

"I love you, Thankyou" I said pecking him.

"I love you too and ya your favourite cupcakes" he opened the packaging.

"How is my baby" He asked caressing my six and a half months old baby bump.

"He is now happy" I said eating the cupcakes.

"Baby lets have dinner, let me change first" I nodded.

This is our life simple and happy, just waiting for our little one.

We haven't publicly told about our pregnancy but ya media is media. They just assumed, though it is true. As I have to often travel to mumbai for some samll shoots so yeah it is visible. I had taken a leave from acting as I need to focus on my family though some small shoots are ook.
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