Manik was murmuring something to himself.

Manik: Oh God! Anyone believes or not! But the 9 months are as difficult for us husbands as for our wives. It's freaking 12 and here she is, wants pancakes. How are they made?

Nandini: What are you talking to yourself? See baby, I married your mad father.

Manik: Hey! I m not mad and not make my baby against me already.

Nandini poked her tongue out.

Manik: Nandu! You wanna eat pancakes or not?

Nandini (like a child): Yes, yes!

Manik: Then keep quiet.

Nandini put her index finger on her lips.

Nandini: Acha manu, u know how to make pancakes also or you are just blackmailing me for nothing?

Manik: Ahh! I know..obviously. I make the world's best pancakes.

Nandini: Acha?

Manik: Yes my baby!

Nandini: Let's see. Acha Manik, I am getting bored. What do I do? (Pouting)

Manik: Do jagran.

Nandini: Did you say something?

Manik: No I was just saying, you listen to music.

Nandini: Good Idea. Well done Nandini.

Manik: Hey! Wait a sec! Why well done to you? I gave the idea!

Nandini: So what? How could you give me the idea if you weren't my husband? I chose you for it, so indirectly well done to me.

Manik: Nandu, your pregnancy hormones are driving me crazy.

Nandini: So just keep quiet na. Who told you to poke your nose in my time? Just focus on my pancakes.

Manik considered being quiet right now.

After sometime...

Nandini: Manik come with me.

Manik: What??

Nandini: I want to dance with you.

Manik: What?? R u insane? It's not preferred to dance during these times.

Nandini: My overprotective hubby! I want a slow, romantic dance with you. Now come without ifs and buts.

They both started dancing slowly on 'Raatan Lambiyan'. ❤ (Sorry guys, I can't get over this song.) They both were looking into each other's eyes. Their presence was so comforting that they didn't require any closeness. The love that they can feel in their eyes kept them loving each other everyday. They wanted to stop the time right here.

Manik: I love you Nandu!🥰

Nandini: I love you more, baby ke papa!😘

Manik: Haa?

Nandini: Whatt? That's your new name now.

Both hugged each other and closed their eyes to enjoy the moment. Suddenly Manik sniffed and frowned.

Manik: Nandu?

Nandini (still eyes closed): Hmm?

Manik: Don't you think something is burning?

They broke their hug and looked and each other. Suddenly their eyes widened.

MaNan: Oh shit!

Manik ran towards the kitchen while Nandini slowly walked towards there.

As you guys might have guessed, the pancake was burnt. Manik, with a puppy face looked towards Nandini while she giggled.

Manik sighed. I love you my cute wife!❤❤❤