Aisha's POV

The next morning I woke up alone. Clutching the sheets to myself I looked around the room.

He was no where. Taking a deep breath I got up with the sheet wrapped around my body.

I entered the bathroom and dropped the sheet switching on warm shower.

Last night was... I don't know how to explain it. It was better than what I had expected it to be. I had imagined him to be rough but he was anything but that.

I came out wearing a bathrobe. I am actually surprised because he already has a bathrobe of my size.

I went to the closet and not so surprisingly my clothes and stuff was already there. When did he do this?

I got ready in a simple suit and went down.

Neel was sitting there. He smiled at me and we had our breakfast.

"Umm Mr. Malhotra kaha hai?"

(Where is Mr. Malhotra?)

I asked him and he looked at me.

"Bhai toh office gye."

(He went to office.)

He said with his mouthful of poha.

I nodded and we continued with our breakfast.

The rest of the day went by me trying to pass my time.

I recieved Naisha's call and that's how I spent two hours talking to her.

Neel as usual came back earlier. I smiled and greeted him.

"Dinner?"

I asked him and he shook his head saying he was not hungry.

"I made cheesecake."

He stopped and turned around with a wide grin. I chuckled and he twirled me around with a huge grin.

"Neel!"

Mr. Malhotra yelled angrily. His fists and jaw were clenched. He was glaring at Neel.

He took fast strides towards us and pulled me into his chest and glared at Neel.

"Get lost."

Neel ran to his room at once and he then looked to me.

"Stay away from him."

"Huh!?"

I looked at him confused.

"From Neel? Par kyu? Kya hua? Mr. Malhotra?"

(But why? What happened?)

"Akshant!"

"What?"

"My name is Akshant. Call me that."

I was confused. Why was he behaving like this.

"But-"

"Kyu? You can call him by his name but not me. I am your husband Aisha."

(Why?)

He said pulling me closer to him leaving no space between our bodies.

Something clicked in me and I realised why he was doing this. He was jealous. Of his own brother.

I tried to control but the laughter escaped my lips.

"Why are you laughing?"

"You are jealous."

"What the fuck!?"

I laughed more and kept my head on his chest involuntarily.

"Oh God! Why are you getting jealous of your own brother."

I said trying to control my laughter. He groaned and started moving to his room.

"Mr. Malhotra?"

I ran behind him and he turned abruptly and gritted out.

"Akshant."

I hummed and he left to his room. I burst out laughing. This was a rare side of him and I quiet liked it.

Suddenly the laughter died as I remembered that it was all just temporary.

Akshant's POV

It has been two months since we consummated our marriage. Everytime I am with her something in me changes. I am not the same Akshant Malhotra I am to the world.

She has finally started calling me by my name rather than Mr. Malhotra.

She was right though. I felt jealous of my own brother because he was close to her unlike me. She should be close to me. I am her husband.

Have you ever given her a chance to. When are you ever home?

Argh! Why am I feeling like this? I smashed the first thing that came into my hand. Which by the way was a vase.

You can't fall in love Akshant. Focus. You just want a baby and that's it.

But deep down I knew it wasn't it.

I reached home early that day because I wasn't able to concentrate on my work.

I saw Neel and Aisha playing carrom.

"Bhai? Aaj aap jaldi? Anyways wanna join?"

(You early?)

Any other day I would have denied but today was an exception.

Removing my coat and folding the sleeves of my shirt up to the elbow I sat near them.

A new game was started.

Almost every token was out except the queen.

"Ye rani meri."

(This queen is mine.)

Neel said and striked. He missed it and I smirked.

It was my turn now. I took a strike and the queen was in the net.

I smirked and looked at Neel.

"Itna hasiye mat. Cover bhi nikalna hota hai."

(Don't laugh. You have to get a cover too.)

I heard my wife teasing me and I turned to her while taking the position to strike.

"Ab apni rani ko mai kahi nhi jaane dunga."

(I won't let my queen go anywhere now.)

I said looking into her eyes. I looked at the board and striked.

The cover was in and the queen was mine.

I smirked at the two who pouted like babies.

Chuckling to myself I went to my room.

I just came out after changing my clothes when I received Neel's call.

"Bhai. Bhabhi..."

"Kya hua?"

(What happened?)

I asked him worried because of the look on his face.

"Kitchen mai. She fainted."

(In the kitchen.)

"What the hell was she doing in the kitchen?"

I asked marching towards the kitchen.

I saw Neel on the floor with Aisha's head on his lap trying to wake her up.

I picked her in my arms and called the driver.

"Relax bhai. Shayad kitchen mai heat ki wajah se-"

(Maybe because of the heat in the kitchen-)

"Why was she in the kitchen?"

I asked him and he gulped.

"Wo maine cheesecake banwaya tha. Bhabhi se."

(I asked for cheesecake. From bhabhi.)

"Neel!"

I growled and he looked at me.

"Sorry bhai. Mujhe nhi pata tha ki she will faint or something like that. Aaj se pehle kabhi bhi nhi hua tha-"

(I didn't know that she will faint. It didn't happen before.)

I didn't listen anything else. We reached the hospital and I dashed inside like a madman carrying in my arms.

The doctor examined her while me and Neel waited outside.

After about fifteen minutes the doctor came out and told us.

"She did faint due to heat. Everything is fine. You have a good news Mr. Malhotra. Your wife is 3 weeks pregnant. Congratulations!"
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