The next day when Nikki opened her eyes, she was surprised to see her mother sitting beside her.    
 
"Good Morning Sleeping Beauty,"  Kavita  teases her.
"Hey Mom!"  Nikki exclaims excitedly and sitting  up  stretches her aching body.  "I am just unable to wake up early these days,"  she complains.
 
"Now that is something you cannot help," her mother tells her fondly.  "Its because of your pregnancy, you do know that."  
 
"I know, but I wish I  am able to wake up   before Abhi leaves," she tells her sadly.       "I am sure he has already left for Sanjeevani."
 
"Yes, he left after I arrived,   about half an hour ago."  
Nikki is very disappointed.
 
"Its so good to see you Mom," she tells her  hugging her tightly  "You've hardly gone a few days and I am already missing you."
 
"I miss you too,"   Kavita tells her  tears  glistening  in    her eyes.     "Since,   today is  the party for Rohit and Sonam, I thought I'll    help you and Rachna with the arrangements."
 
"Thanks Mom"   
 
Kavita was surprised  to   find  her daughter clinging like a baby  on to her.    
 
"Is everything okay Darling?"  
 
"Hmmm," Nikki nods, but her thoughts were with Abhi. 
 
"Is Abhi still upset?"   she  wonders.   "I really hope his mood is better today!    Should I call him  up?  
 
'There you go again Nikki.  Impatient as ever,'  she chides herself.    'Give him some time.  You decided that you won't trouble him.
 
"But, I will be so restless till I see him.   I    hope  he atleast calls."  
 
                     ***************************************
 
The  house  was   filled with caterers and decorators with Rachna, Kavita and Nikki, overseeing the arrangements.  Amid the activity in the house,    her    daughter in law's  crestfallen face  did not go unnoticed by Rachna Modi.     She   knew for that face to brighten up, the answer lay  with her son.     
 
"Hope  that   stubborn  son of mine,  atleast calls her," she prays.     
"Nikki Darling, aren't you feeling well?  You  look tired," Kavita  tells  her unable to fathom her daughter's   spiritless face.
 
Standing in  a corner,   Sid and Rachna exchange knowing  looks.
"I am fine Mom!"  Nikki replies casually.
 
"Tyayiji,  I have  a plan"  Sid tells  Rachna.     "we should somehow get  Bhai  to call Bhabhi.     We could   tell him Bhabhi is not well or something like that."
 
"No Sid we mustn't do that,"  Rachna warns him. "Abhi doesn't like any interference between them and in any case its between a husband and a wife.    They  need to sort it out themselves.   Don't  worry,    I know my son cares   a lot about her and  and I am  convinced he'll call."
 
The phone did ring.   With hopeful eyes Rachna and Sid watch as Nikki mechanically picks it up and answers it.   
 
The erupting sparkles in her eyes told them that it was the most awaited caller on the line.
 
"Why aren't you picking up your phone,"  Abhi  asks her firmly. 
 
"Phone'? Oh!  its in the room and I forgot to change its status from silent"
 
"Hmmmmm."  he mumbles and then there was  a brief silence.    "How  are you feeling now?" he enquires of her. "You seemed quiet  exhausted.   When I was leaving,   you were    sound asleep."    
 
"Yeah  this  pregnancy is making me very drowsy especially in the mornings."   she  tells him.
 
"I can imagine!  Especially  looking at  the way you are stressing yourself unnecessarily,"  Abhi chides.   "Are you sure, you did not get any kind of hurt anywhere, yesterday?"
 
"No, No, I am fine," Nikki assures him.
 
"Good!   I'll catch you later then,  Bye."      
 
"Abhi?"     Nikki  calls out  quickly, not wanting him  to disconnect.
 
"Yes?"  
 
"Er'..Er'..What time will you come home?"  she asks him.
 
"Oh yes, I  forgot to mention,   I have one important meeting to attend to,  in the  late afternoon, so I think I'll make it just in time for the party.      Take care of yourself."  He pauses briefly.
 
"And    For   God's sake, just stay out of trouble."  Nikki smiles  at   his emphasis  of the last line.
 
"Ok, I will,"  she assures him. 
  
"I have to go now,"  Abhi tells her softly
 
"Ok.  Take care"  Nikki  tells him.
 
"Its   more,  you, who needs to take care.    I am not pregnant," he tells her.     "Well,   it's a different thing, if you  considered PIPS  needing  care," his voice had mischief in it.  
 
"PIPS?" Nikki is puzzled.  "What is that?"
 
"Pregnancy Induced Paternal Symptoms.   For example   yelling like a fishwife,    loss of sanity''."
 
"Shut up!"  Nikki laughs out aloud
 
Abhi  was  also  grinning at the other end.   There was a knock on his door.
"I have to rush,"  He  tells her.  "Bye,"  He disconnects the phone.
 
Flushed with happiness,   Nikki  puts   down the phone.   
 
 Watching her  elated  face,  Rachna and Sid shake hands and smile.
 
                           *************************************** 
 
 Nikki  was dressed for the party.        
 
"Where is Abhi?  Why hasn't he come as yet ?"  she wonders.  She picks up the  phone and dials his number.    He doesn't answer.  
 
Disappointed,   she turns to  look  at herself in the mirror.  She hoped she was looking good.     She did   feel  good  dressed  in the green pastel saree teamed with  a golden sleeveless blouse.     Though her body was undergoing changes,   except for the little bump that has now grown a little big and more clearly noticeable,   there has not been major   difference than  what she  was looking before.       She  had been  constantly  nagged by  the  thought,     as her pregnancy  progresses, she would be looking     bad and frumpy.       She smiles at the  bump hidden beneath the flowing pallu of her saree.      Never, knew  one could feel so   good about it.    She   is now nearing her 20th week which means she is almost halfway through her pregnancy.   
 
Wow Nikki!"  she smiles  at herself in the mirror  "and you still don't look bad at all!"
 
If there was any doubt of how she looked, it was immediately wiped out as she found herself staring at those mesmerized  passionate  eyes that were appraising her through the mirror.
 
The stunned expression and the  soundless  "Oh"  frozen  on his lips,   added more colour to her already glowing face.
 
 
"Wow !  You  look  absolutely   Sexy,"  Abhi  drawls    when he manages to find his voice.      He, then,    immediately closes his eyes and  contorts his nose in embarrassment. .    "Er'Er'.I meant  HOT,"     Realizing  perhaps that   again   was  not the right word, he bites his lip.     Nikki   was   amused at his difficulty in finding the right word.     Trying to hide her smile, she   lowers her eyes.  "You look stunning!"  Abhi finally manages and closes his eyes in relief.    Nikki   chuckles.
 
"Really?  With this little bump here?"    she puts her hand on her stomach,  the little bit of    insecurity  still nagging her. 
 
 "Even more so with this little bump."   He confirms with  an  irresistible smile.
 
Nikki blushes.    She can see the desire forming  in his eyes.  
 
"You are quiet late," she tells him  in  a bid  to divert his attention. "Come on get  ready quickly,"   
 
"Hmmm,"  he   nods  his eyes still fixed on to her.
 
Noticing,    he was still rooted to the spot,  Nikki makes  eyes at him. "Go on!   hurry up ! its time for the guests to arrive!"   
 
"Okay, I will!"  Abhi  concedes reluctantly.    He goes  to    the wardrobe  and pulls out a pink shirt.     Hanging  it on the stand, outside, he  walks  into the bathroom.
 
Shaking her head with a smile,  Nikki  leaves the room.On the way to the living room,  she meets Sid in the passage .
 
"Nikki Bhabhi, has  Bhai come, I need to borrow a shirt from him."
 
"Yeah,  but,   he is in the shower,"  Nikki   informs  him and  makes her way to the living room, where  Rachna, Kavita and Jas were chatting.
 
"Wow you look lovely Darling!" Kavita tells her.
 
"Absolutely!"   Rachna confirms.
 
"How does Abhi allow you to even leave the room looking  as  gorgeous like that," Jas says looking at her in awe.
Nikki colours under their  compliments.
 
 
Few minutes later  while  they were chatting,      suddenly they    hear  Abhi's   loud explosive  voice.
 
"Sid you idiot! Where the hell are you?"  
   
Startled,  they all look at each other with surprise.
 
"Sid come here at once."    
 
"Now what did this boy do?"  Rachna slaps her forehead. 
 
"Don't worry Mama,  I'll go check"   Nikki tells her.
 
 Walking into the passage,  she meets Sid who was biting his nail.
 
"Sid what did you do?"   she  asks him, anxiously.
 
Before he  could speak, they could hear Abhi yelling again.
 
"Sid, you idiot, if you don't come here right now, I'll kill you."  
 
 "Come on, Sid,"  Nikki  anxiously  pulls him by the hand.     As  they were entering  the room,   a petrified   Sid walks behind her    muttering,    "Nikki Bhabhi please, please save me,"    
 
Once inside,  she  gapes open mouthed  at      the sight in front of her.     Abhi was standing  near the open   wardrobe.   He was wearing black denims and his chest was bare.      His    shirts  were strewn all over the bed.
 
"Abhi what happened ?"  Nikki   asks  him, astonishment on her face.  
 "What happened?"   Abhi exclaims looking   completely miffed.   "Ask that idiot behind you," he growls.
 
"Sid?"  Nikki    looks at him, her eyes widening with shock. 
 
"And,  Bloody Hell!  you wore my shirt ?"  Abhi   asks in disbelief   when     realization  hits   him.      "I thought you just took it away.   You dared to  wear it!     You Idiot I won't leave you, I  am going to kill you."    
 
Sid   ducks   once again  behind Nikki, holding her arms from behind.
 
"What the hell are you hiding behind her for?  Just leave her alone" he fiercely warns Sid.
 
"Bhai'..Bhai'I was  trying all    those shirts, but  eventually,  I liked this shirt, the best" he grins sheepishly  pointing   out to the  pink shirt he was wearing.
 
Nikki   begins to giggle.       
 
"Yooooou  idiot,"  eyes narrowing with  anger, Abhi  advances   towards them.
 
Sid  gets scared and  nudges Nikki towards Abhi.
 
"Abhi, Abhi"  Nikki stops him,  putting her hand  on his   chest.    An electrifying sensation passes through Abhi   with the  sensuous touch of her hand.
 
"Abhi,   Please  let  it be now, please."  Nikki pleads
 
"Nikki you better stop sheltering this guy.     He is already  a   spoilt  brat  and you are going to spoil him  even more.   Look at the way he has thrown my shirts and  even has   the audacity to wear the shirt I was planning to wear  for the  evening."   he  scowls at Sid.
 
"Bhai, don't get angry.  After all  I am your brother.    I had to look good today!"   Sid tells him, scratching his head.
"Why?   is it your bloody wedding?"  Abhi   snaps.     "and  you  think  only my shirts make  you look good, you  chimpanzee."
 
Nikki was bubbling with laughter
 
"Bhabhi,  look, look how   my brother treats me,"  Sid  complains  poutily    to  Nikki whose face   was   filled  with mirth.
 
"I'll show you how I  really want to treat you,"    Abhi  menaces  towards him.    
 
With difficulty Nikki stops laughing  and  blocks his way again.   
 
"Abhi,  please!   we don't have  the  time now,  please wear another shirt,  look the guests will start  entering  any time.
 
"Haan Bhai, Bhabhi is right!" Sid calls from behind.
 
"Again,  that idiot  speaks,"  Abhi   gets agitated.      "Who asked  for your bloody advice?"  He    roars   at him.
 
 Cupping  his face  affectionately,  Nikki  mouths  a  "Please,"     
 
"Sid you better leave now," she calls out to him   over her shoulder.   She then turns her face sideways  and makes eyes at Sid to leave.
 
She can see    him biting his nails and quietly taking  baby steps towards the door.   His  eyeballs  were two    petrified shining marbles.   He  was  squirming under Abhi's   ferocious preying gaze.  She felt she was watching the fable of the  mouse in the lion's den.  She  begins to   giggle.   
  
When he reaches the door post, Sid   breathes  in relief. 
 
"Thank you Bhabhi,   Thank you Bhai for the shirt!"     Grinning he    waves to them  and  runs of  the room.
 
"Idiot!" Abhi roars after him.
 
Laughing heartily,   Nikki moves forward and her head  bangs softly   into his chest.     Suddenly  her fingers begin to burn as she becomes aware of the bareness of his body.       She flusters trying her best to   resist    the  temptation   of  caressing  his chest.
 
"Its because of you that idiot got saved today,"  Abhi tells her in annoyance, briefly glancing at her before looking towards the door again.
 
"Acha Baba, now don't spoil your mood," she tells him,   tenderly drums her fingers on    his  chest.  
 
"I tell you everyone is after my bloody life!"  Abhi mumbles.  He  then looks down at her hands on his chest   "and looks like you have made every provision  of killing me today."
 
"Abhi!"    she twitches her nose shyly at  him  and following  his gaze  to her hand on his chest, she  nervously withdraws it
 
"Go  Get '. Ready   quickly'."   She  fumbles awkwardly,  turning away from him.     Then going   towards the  dressing mirror,   she begins to  brush her hair.
 
Abhi's eyes  glint with mischief as he  can sense  her nervousness.      Hiding a smile,    he      goes  to   the wardrobe and   pulls   out a  blue shirt.   
 
Nikki   feels a  hard thump inside her abdomen.   She   grimaces.    Then,  there was another one.
 
"Hey naughty baby," she whispers, massaging   her stomach.   "The party hasn't started as yet and you are already dancing," she smiles.
 
Buttoning    his shirt,   Abhi comes up behind her.    He  sees  her hand on her stomach and     her smiling face.
  
"Whats the matter? "   he  asks , looking at her  through the mirror.   "Is everything alright?"
 
"Absolutely  fine," she assures him.     " This little one  here   is already   in a mood  to party.   Dancing all over the place.   So    trying  to calm it down."
 
 Abhi  is amused with her reply.        "Do you  need my  help?" he asks  with a lopsided smile.     Nikki flushes  with colour.
 
Abhi   stops buttoning his  half  undone  shirt  and  moves  close behind her.      Pushing   his hands under her arms,  he places them  on her stomach.    Then with his right hand  he slowly  and rhythmically  rubs her   abdomen    into a gentle  massage.      Tingling with  happiness,  Nikki turns her face sideways and looks  lovingly at him.       He   looks  down  at her  and smiles  fondly. 
 
 "Is that calming the baby down?" he whispers into her ears.   Nikki   shuts  her eyes.    How  does she tell him   he  has managed to calm down the baby but   her own  senses have been aroused.       She  opens her eyes and tongue-tied,   she stares at him,  
 
Abhi  finds  himself   drowning  into those big dark eyes.   He   begins to steel  himself to resist,  but, before    he could realize it,    he   is  trapped  in  their       hypnotic spell.          As if in a trance,  his face    advances  closer  and closer to hers.     His fingers stops its  caressing  and slowly snakes about  her stomach  till a   magnetic  sensation heralds the meeting of her fingers.    He moves his fingers, further into hers,  forcing a  respond,  till   they  are firmly  entwined into his.   Closing  her eyes, Nikki lifts her face to  him.     
 
With the last bit of  resistance  having left him,    Abhi    shuts his eyes  in complete surrender.    "Damn, Nikki you don't play fair at all,"  he mutters  and   puts his lips on hers.     Nikki gasps.    The soft touch of his lips over hers   was like  the first  drop of water to a thirsty man.
 
The  urgency in Abhi's kisses begin to increase as the fire  kindles  rapidly inside him.           Their   hunger  for each other seem   insatiable.     They suddenly stop,   unbolting their fingers  into a release.            Then  in one united    telepathic  move, Nikki turns  around to face him,   just as he was attempting  to turn her around.      Their hearts  hammering  in a  visible  heaving,  they stare at each other with longing and  desire.          With heated hastiness,   Abhi  then  pulls  her  in his arms as his lips,  once again,  hungrily  finds hers.       Responding   to him,  Nikki  moves her fingers on  his bare chest  into a slow caress.
 
"The party  is outside what are you two doing  inside?"
 
"This Armaan's habit of  butting in between us, hasn't gone as yet,"  mumbles  Abhi as he  moves his lips  seductively   to  the corner of her mouth.    
 
"hmmm,  I agree" Nikki drawls  basking in the pleasure of his lips.  
 
"I said Mr. &  Mrs. Modi, the party is outside what important work    you  both are doing inside?"
 
 "Armaaan!"   Riddhima chides.
 
"ARMAAAAAN?   RIDDHIMA??"   They exclaim in unison   looking astounded  at each other."
 
They  pull apart.  After straightening themselves, they rush out and are   amazed to see   Riddhima and Armaan  grinning at them,   along with the rest of the gang.
 
"What was happening inside?"  Armaan teases.
 
Abhi and Nikki flush with colour.
 
 
PRECAP TO PART 26
 
 
Sitting beside Rachna, Kavita, Jas, Amrita and her husband,  Nikki was watching the group having fun dancing.  Her heart was filled with joy watching Abhi's smiling face.   After such a long time, he looked so happy and relaxed.
 
To her amusement, she  saw   Sid  butting in between Abhi and Simran, wanting to dance with Simran, but Abhi would not allow it.   He would stand and glare at Sid who   would  then  move away pointing his finger  bhangra  style.     Few  minutes later he would be back doing the same thing again and again.  Nikki couldn't help laugh watching the two of them.   
 
She then  finds Abhi watching her.   Seeing her laugh,  he  smiles warmly  at her.    Nikki smiles back at him.    She then sees him whispering something to Simran who looks  at    Nikki and smiles impishly.  Abhi, then  moves   out of the dancing group  and  walks towards her. 
 
Reaching her, he holds out his hand.  
"Dance?"  He  asks with a charming smile.  
"Abhi, Me? In that crowd ?"  Nikki begins to  shake her head nervously.
"Don't  worry, I am there with you.  Trust me!" he assures her
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