Sai and Virat enter the dining area to see the table set up and everyone at their choice of places. 

There is a fun banter going on between Mohit and Shivani bua about who will sit at the head of the table. Sonali and Omkar join in and Sonali in particular is surprised to see this happening. A seat proudly occupied by Bhavani Kaku for years is being tossed up among younger generations and a fun fight is underway. Taking advantage of the fact that both Shivani and Mohit are busy deciding who will sit, Devi runs and takes up the seat. 

Everyone else laughs at their predicament and Shivani, Mohit resign themselves to move to other seats.

Ashwini who is witnessing the startled expression on Sonali’s face, explains to her.
“Itna chauko mat Sonali… ab iss ghar main bahot kuch badal gaya hai… ab yahan koi bhi chadi leke apna hukum nahi chalata. Jisko jo karna hai vo kar sakta hai. Acchha hoga ki tum iss baat ko jaldi se gaanth bandh lo”

Virat pulls back the chair and helps Sai get into one and takes up the seat next to her. Another change Sonali notices is that now, none of the ladies wait for serving others, rather everyone joins in and passes the bowls and casseroles to each other and enjoy the time together.

Sai, who has been observing Sonali throughout, catches her eye and passes a faint smile. Sonali is shocked again and wonders how to establish herself in the changed dynamics of the house. It is completely against what she has seen so far and yet it feels very enriching and comforting. She looks at Omkar and sees him quietly nibbling his food. Rajeev serves a roti in Omkar's plate and a lone tear forms in Sonali's eyes. Repenting all that has happened in the past, she bows her head down and quietly finishes her food engrossed in her own thoughts.

Sonali later has a breakdown and a heartfelt conversation with Omkar and they vow to reform themselves.

Virat has been increasingly spending time away from home as the chargesheet is being filed and he is in discussions with his lawyers so as to avoid calling Sai to the witness box. When the option of video evidence appears, Virat quickly laps it up for Sai’s sake. 

He returns home happy with the development to find Sai pacing the room up and down, flustered and sweaty.
“Sai… kya hua? Tum thik to ho? Kyun ghum rahi ho?”
“Virat… mujhe na ajeeb sa lag raha hai… bahot garmi ho rahi hai”
“Garmi??? Sai weather to thik hai… aaj to kaafi comfortable temperature hai”
“Haan to main kounsa maana kar rahi hun… but I am getting irritated in all this” She exclaims, tugging at her dress exasperated.
Sai slumps on the bed and starts fidgeting. Virat wonders whether reducing the AC temperature might work but decides against it seeing the pitter patter of the rain outside.

Ashwini walks in with a tray of food and also thinks of ways to pacify her.
She suggests Sai to have her food and medicines on time and sleep it off. Sai nods quietly and Virat and Sai proceed to take their dinner.

Virat picks up the plates and moves to the kitchen to drop them off when on returning back, he is left stunned and stumps on the door observing his beautiful wife. 

Sai has managed to find a very loose and comfy t-shirt from his cupboard and has changed out of her kurta. She is sitting on the armchair with her eyes closed, one hand across the tummy, the other toying with her own lustrous hair, her bare legs resting on the ottoman, a pleasing smile on her face. 
He gently closes the door, walks and sits on the floor next to the ottoman admiring the beauty that is Sai. 

The sight immensely pleases him and certain parts of his body are registering their presence. Running a finger over her soles, the tickles cause her to open her eyes. Seeing the glint in his, a blush rises on her cheeks. 

“Kya kar rahe hai?” Sai exclaims, trying to pull back her feet.
“Tum… kya kar rahi ho?”, his question rhetorical and tone naughtier, holding back her feet and continuing the ministrations with his fingers. 
“Maine bola na garmi ho rahi thi… isliye”, she whispers.
“But ab aise to mujhe bhi garmi ho rahi hai” and he winks at her.

Her blush deepens and Sai lowers her eyes, but then focusing on him again, she replies,
“Abhi…. aapko koi action nahi milne wala… this is for my and the baby’s comfort. You handle yours on your own” and she returns the wink.

Stunned for a moment, Virat smirks, he places a kiss on both of her feet and stands up. 
Crowding her in and resting his hands on her either sides, he pulls her for a deep kiss.

“Fine Mrs. Chavan… Abhi (dragging the pause long enough so that she understands)... I will handle myself…. Lekin iski saza milegi tumhe. This is my favourite t-shirt henceforth and you will wear this again and again and again… ” he mentions this with his devilish smile and leaves her blushing profusely and wanting for more.