Khushi - Arnavji, what do you do in your cabin when you're alone?

He crushed his brows expressing his confusion at his wife's strange question.

Arnav - I...work! Of course...

Khushi - What else do you do there? Other. than. work?

Arnav now halted his task of watering his beloved plants and turned to look at her sitting at the poolside table with his phone in her hands and having her gaze at him.

Arnav - Khushi, what else, other than work can I do in my office?

She made a face as she recognized that sarcasm in his question.

Khushi - Then let me ask it the other way. What- except of barking on Amanji-do you use your phone for?

He couldn't help but narrow his eyes at her wondering if it were her pregnancy hormones making her ask weird question or if that was her ever-so-sanka-devi personality. It was hard for him to differentiate between these two since she broke the news of her pregnancy to him. Even before becoming pregnant, she used to behave highly weird, asking stupid questions and sometimes irritating him on purpose.

But now that she's pregnant, he can't just show her eyes or order her to shut up or make a remark on her crack mind. She would start weeping immediately. So just gave the best answer he could.

Arnav - I use it for connecting with people other than Aman too! I use it to have an eye on the stock market, for news, use it as a camera too and access the internet in general. Sometimes also to take notes and keep reminders.

Khushi - And what about videos?

Arnav - Apart of those videos you keep forwarding me on Whatsapp and force me to watch, it pretty much falls under the category 'internet' I think.

Khushi - What kind of videos do you watch on your phone?

He had just held the can over a plant when he again had to interrupt and turn to her. But by now he had no nerves to continue with this unreasonable game.

Arnav - Ok...Khushi, why don't you just come to the point!?

It was not a mock but that question, almost order for sure made it clear to her that his patience was exhausted.

Khushi's more or less angry, grumpy expression somehow made him chuckle. Other than when she's sad or crying (those too had exception of course) she always appeared cute to him. He couldn't believe he was having a baby with a baby-woman! It was her wish in fact. He could have waited another few years actually but she wanted to have a baby badly and had been trying to persuade him for the latter since months.

Khushi - I saw that page of indecent videos in your phone browser.

Arnav frowned trying to understand her words. He knew what she could refer to as 'indecent videos' but that wouldn't be true. So it must be something else, Khushi could take anything as indecent videos. After all, she was Khushi!

Arnav - What kind of indecent videos?

Khushi - I feel ashamed at even thinking of what I saw. I never thought you, Arnavji, YOU would ever see such videos. Ssshiii. Hey Devi Maiiya, forgive my husband, he's- he's Laad Governor!

She joined her hands looking up apologizing to her Goddess on his behalf. Arnav looked at her now very well having understood she was indeed speaking about videos with adult content.

Arnav - Khushi, you must be mistaken. I didn't watch any such video.

Khushi - Don't you lie. Who else would if not you? Nobody except me uses your phone. See, that page is still open.

He had a look at the open tabs of his phone browser and saw that she had been watching photos of 'little cute babies', as per typed in search bar. Where on the one hand internet was a good platform for many useful things, on the other hand it is used for advertising too and he knew what vulgar ads could pop up and direct you to sites you don't want to see at all. But Khushi must have thought that the page was open before already and assumed he had watch the content.

He raised his brows with a slight smirk as an idea popped up in his mind by that and he crossed his arms on his chest.

Arnav - And what if you were watching it but just wanna put the blame on me?

Her eyes enlarged at that insinuation and she immediately jumped off the chair. He chuckled at his drama queen's reaction.

Khushi - WHAT!? Hey DM. No. I didn't. Why would I watch such videos? Sssshiii.

Arnav - Of course, that's the perfect crime. You were using my phone despite having an own mobile with same functions and features. Why?

Khushi - Hawwww, my phone is on charge, so I used yours...but you, you think this of me? That I...fine.

Her eyes had filled and she was sobbing already. Arnav cursed himself now for playing with her. He should have considered her hormones. He immediately took steps towards her and held her shoulders.

Arnav - Hey, Khushi, no. Please don't cry. I was just teasing you.

He tried to take her in his arms but she pushed him away wiping her eyes.

Khushi - No. Don't. You blamed me of indecency and doubted my character.

Arnav - What? No! Khushi, am so sorry.

He just wrapped her into his arms and then wiped her tears off her wet cheeks. She struggled mildly but then gave in and hugged him. He kissed her head and lifted her chin with his fingers touching his forehead with hers.

Arnav - I was just teasing you. My Khushi is too innocent to watch such videos. And even if, I am not judging you. Me, as a man with quite much history don't even have the right to judge you.

Khushi - So you were watching it? Listen, I won't judge you. I won't be mad. If I don't satisfy you, I mean- I know I am pregnant and no more-

He finally shushed her keeping his finger on her lips. She looked at him ever so cute like a puppy, no, even cuter. Was this the pregnancy that made her face glow more, her eyes shined even more?

Arnav - It was a pop up ad. One accidental click and ads keep leading you to several sites.

Khushi - And why didn't just tell me instead of hurting me like that?

Arnav - Am sorry. Didn't know you would take it that seriously. But hey, don't ever think that you don't satisfy me. You complete me in every way and I've never been so happy, so appeased with my life, my own self. It's all because of you. Even after four years of our marriage, you still make me crazy. I can't ever have enough of you.

He kissed her palm bringing it closer to his lips while she rested head on his chest, now smiling bright like a baby, listening to his relaxing words.

She pulled apart once he was done with his soothing speech. Her palms replaced her head on his chest now as she looked up into his eyes.

Khushi - But you made me cry, stressed me while i'm carrying your baby in my womb. So you have to be punished.

Arnav - Whatever punishment you choose.

Khushi - Promise?

Arnav - Promise!

Khushi now smiled at him mischievously indicating to him he's not gonna get out of this so easily. He raised his brows with a smile still.

Arnav - So what's the punishment?

Khushi - I'll wear that red Sari you got for me few days back and dance on the song 'Tip Tip Barsa Pani'.

Arnav - Am I getting you right? This is my punishment?

Khushi - No. This is not your punishment! Your punishment is that you are not allowed to touch me while- and after- that.

Arnav's smirk disappeared and transferred to Khushi's lips who was jumping inside.

Arnav - No. You can't torture me like this.

Khushi - I can and I will. You'll see to what extent Mr. Raizada, when I will be dancing under the sprinkler and shaking my body. The wet Sari will stick to my figure and show off my curves. And you won't be able to do anything because you already promised to accept whatever punishment you get.

She walked into the room now grinning in victory. His expression, a mix up of excitement and disappointment at the same time. This will be the worst punishment she can ever give him and she knew it will be fun seeing him suffer.

Tonight is going to be fun.