"Good. Now I want you to look into the mirror and record yourself. Tell me all about what we did today and how it felt. And don't leave out any details," Ayush said as he handed Babita his phone.
"But Swami…" Babita protested.
"Don't but Swami me. Do as you're told or I'll have to punish you again," Ayush said sternly. Babita knew better than to disobey her Swami. She took the phone and looked into the mirror.
"Hi everyone… This is Babita Iyer… Today my husband Ayush treated me like a whore… He fucked me in so many different positions… And he even fisted my ass… It hurt so much, but it also felt good… I've never felt this way before…" Babita said, looking at herself in the mirror. She could see the bruises and marks all over her body. Her hair was a mess, and there was dried cum on her face. She looked like a completely different person.
"I can't believe what he did to me… I never thought I could be so dirty… But at the same time… I loved it… I loved every second of it…" Babita continued, tears streaming down her face.
"I never knew I could feel this way… Ayush made me feel things I never even knew were possible… He used me like a cheap whore… And I loved it…" She then showed her face and pussy to the camera. "Look at me… I'm nothing but a dirty whore… My body is covered in marks… My pussy is sore… And my ass is bleeding… But I've never felt more alive…" Then she spread her legs wide and showed her used pussy to the camera.
"Look at my pussy… It's so sore… But it feels so good… Ayush fucked me so hard… And then he fisted my ass… I never knew my body could feel this way…" She then licked her own pussy and then showed her tongue to the camera. She then pointed the camera to her asshole. "And look at my ass… It's bleeding… And it hurts so much…" She then touched her asshole, and blood came out of it.
"But even though it hurts… I want more… I want Ayush to use me again… And again… And again…" She then turned the camera to her tits. "I want him to fuck me all day… And all night… I want him to use my body however he wants…" She then squeezed her tits and milk came out of it. "Look at my tits… They're so sore… But they feel so good…" She then licked the milk and then pointed the camera towards her face. "I never knew I could be this dirty… But now I know… I'm nothing but Ayush's whore… And I wouldn't have it any other way…" Then she smiled and blew a kiss to the camera.
"I hope you enjoyed watching me… I know I did…" She then dropped the phone, and Ayush stopped the recording. Babita collapsed back onto the bed, completely exhausted. Ayush walked over to her and kissed her forehead.
"Good girl… You did very well…" he said. "I'm so proud of you." Babita smiled weakly and looked up at him.
"Thank you, Swami," she replied. "But… I want more…" Ayush looked at her in surprise. Babita had never asked for more before. But he supposed that after what they had just done, she was probably feeling pretty turned on. He nodded and got back on the bed. Babita smiled and got on top of him, positioning her pussy over his cock.
"Are you sure you can handle more, love?" Ayush asked. Babita nodded eagerly. "Yes… Please, Swami… I need it…" Ayush chuckled and slapped her ass. "Very well then. But remember, if it's too much for you, just say the safe word and I'll stop."
"Okay…" Babita replied. She slowly lowered herself down onto Ayush's cock, moaning as she felt him stretch her out once again. When she had taken him all the way to the base, she started to ride him, bouncing up and down on his cock eagerly. Ayush groaned and grabbed onto her hips, helping her move.
"AHHHH… Yes… Please, Ayush… Fuck me… Fuck your whore…" Babita moaned, throwing her head back in pleasure. Ayush obliged, slamming his hips up into her roughly. Babita cried out in pleasure, her tits bouncing with each thrust. Ayush reached up and grabbed one of her tits, squeezing it roughly as he continued to fuck her.
"Such a good whore…" he growled. "You love getting fucked like this, don't you?" Babita nodded frantically. "YES… YES… I LOVE IT… PLEASE DON'T STOP…" Ayush smiled wickedly and flipped them over, pinning Babita beneath him on the bed.
"You want more, you filthy slut?" he asked, slapping her across the face. Babita nodded, tears streaming down her cheeks. "YES… PLEASE… I NEED IT…" Ayush laughed and pulled out of her pussy. He flipped her over onto her stomach and lifted her ass up into the air. Babita looked back at him, her eyes wide with desire. Ayush slapped her ass hard, causing her to cry out in pleasure.
"Ayush… PLEASE…" she begged. Ayush positioned himself behind her and thrust his cock deep into her pussy once again. Babita screamed in pleasure, her entire body shaking as he fucked her roughly. Ayush leaned forward and bit down on her shoulder as he pounded into her, leaving marks all over her skin.
"Ayush… YES… PLEASE… HARDER…" Babita begged, her voice shaking with pleasure. Ayush obeyed, slamming into her even harder. Babita could feel her orgasm building, and she knew she wouldn't be able to hold back much longer.
"Ayush… I'M GOING TO CUM…" she cried out. Ayush didn't reply, instead focusing on fucking her as hard as he could. Babita came hard, her pussy clenching around his cock as she screamed in pleasure. Her entire body shook, and she collapsed onto the bed, unable to hold herself up any longer. Ayush followed soon after, thrusting deep into her and cumming hard. His cum filled her up, and she could feel it leaking out of her pussy and down her legs.
"Good girl…" Ayush panted, pulling out of her slowly. Babita just lay there, unable to move. She was covered in sweat, cum, and bruises, and her entire body hurt. But she had never felt better in her life.
"More…" she whispered, looking up at Ayush pleadingly. He smiled and bent down to kiss her. "Of course, my love," he replied. "We're just getting started."
Babita moaned softly as Ayush picked her up and carried her back to the bed. Her body was still tingling from the intense orgasms she had just had, but she was already craving more. Ayush laid her down on the bed and spread her legs wide, his eyes fixed on her swollen, dripping pussy.
"You're such a good little slut," he said, running his fingers over her clit. Babita shuddered and moaned, her hips bucking up off the bed. "Please, Ayush…" she begged. "I need you inside me again." Ayush chuckled and knelt down between her legs, his tongue lapping at her clit.
"Of course, my love. Whatever you want," he murmured against her skin. Babita whimpered and tangled her fingers in his hair, pulling him closer as he licked and sucked on her clit. She was so sensitive from her previous orgasms that every touch felt like electricity shooting through her body.
"Ayush… please…" she gasped, her legs shaking. "I can't take it anymore…" Ayush hummed and slid two fingers inside of her, pumping them in and out slowly. Babita cried out, her back arching off the bed as she ground herself against his face.
"Please… please… I'm going to cum again…" she sobbed. Ayush didn't stop, his fingers curling inside of her to hit that perfect spot as he sucked on her clit. Babita's entire body tensed up, and then she was cumming again, her pussy clamping down on Ayush's fingers as she screamed his name.
When her orgasm finally subsided, Ayush pulled away, a wicked grin on his face. "That was a good one," he said, licking her cum off his fingers. Babita panted heavily, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath. "I… I can't… I need a break…" she gasped. Ayush raised an eyebrow. "What was that, my love? I thought you wanted more." Babita whined and shook her head. "I do… but I… I can't…" Ayush chuckled. "Oh, I think you can. And you will." Before Babita could protest, Ayush flipped her over onto her hands and knees, her ass in the air. She felt his hands spreading her cheeks, and then he was licking her again, his tongue pushing inside of her pussy and then moving up to circle her ass.
"Ayush!" Babita cried out, trying to pull away, but Ayush held her hips tightly, keeping her in place as he tongue-fucked her. She felt another orgasm building, but she was so sensitive that it was almost painful. "Please… Ayush… it's too much…" she sobbed.
But Ayush ignored her, his tongue working her over until she was cumming again, screaming into the pillow as her pussy gushed around his tongue. When she finally came down from her high, Ayush stood up, his cock hard and throbbing. Babita looked up at him, her eyes pleading. "Please… I can't take anymore…" she whispered. Ayush just smiled and grabbed her hips, pulling her towards him. He positioned himself at her entrance, and then, without warning, he thrust inside of her.
Babita screamed, her walls clamping down around him as he filled her up. He was so deep inside of her that she could feel him in her stomach, and it hurt, but at the same time, it was the best feeling in the world. Ayush didn't give her time to adjust, immediately starting to pound into her, each thrust harder than the last.
"Ayush… Ayush… please…" Babita chanted, her fingers gripping the sheets as she pushed back against him, meeting each thrust. She could feel another orgasm approaching, but she wasn't sure if she could handle it. Her body felt like it was on fire, every nerve ending sensitive and overstimulated.
"Ayush… I'm going to… I'm going to…" she couldn't even finish her sentence before she was cumming again, her vision going white as pleasure coursed through her body. Ayush didn't let up, pounding into her through her orgasm until she was squirting all over him, her pussy gushing as she screamed his name. When she finally came down, she collapsed onto the bed, her body shaking and covered in sweat.
But Ayush wasn't done with her yet. He pulled out of her and flipped her over onto her back, positioning himself between her legs once again. He leaned down and kissed her, his tongue exploring her mouth as he entered her again. Babita moaned into his mouth, her arms wrapping around his neck as he started to move inside of her again.
"Ayush…" she whispered against his lips. "I love you… I love you so much…" Ayush smiled and kissed her again. "I love you too, my love. More than anything in this world." He started to thrust faster, his hips slamming against hers. Babita wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper inside of her. She could feel his balls slapping against her ass, and she knew he was close.
"Ayush… are you going to cum for me?" she asked, looking up at him with pleading eyes. Ayush nodded, his breathing heavy. "Yes… I'm going to fill you up… I'm going to breed you…" Babita moaned at his words, her pussy clenching down around him. "Yes… breed me… please…" she begged.
Ayush groaned and started to fuck her even faster, his thrusts becoming erratic as he got closer and closer to the edge. Babita met each thrust, her hips moving in time with his as they chased their release together. Finally, with one last thrust, Ayush buried himself deep inside of her and came hard, his cum filling her up and dripping out of her onto the sheets beneath them.
Babita came with him, her pussy milking his cock for every last drop of cum. When they were finally finished, Ayush collapsed on top of her, his breathing heavy as he tried to regain his composure. Babita ran her fingers through his hair, a smile on her face.
"Ayush?" she said softly. Ayush lifted his head and looked at her, a smile on his face. "Yes, my love?" "I… I think I'm ready…" she said, her cheeks flushing. Ayush raised an eyebrow, a smirk on his face. "Ready for what?" he teased. Babita whined and looked away, unable to meet his gaze. "You know what… I want… I want to be a mommy…" she said softly.
Ayush's smirk turned into a genuine smile as he looked down at her. "Are you sure?" he asked. Babita bit her lip and nodded. "Yes… I've never been more sure of anything in my life…" Ayush leaned down and kissed her softly. "Then I'll make you a mommy," he said. Babita's eyes lit up, and she threw her arms around his neck, pulling him close.
"Thank you…" she whispered. "I love you." Ayush kissed the top of her head. "I love you too… more than anything…" And with that, he turned on his fertility powers
"I love you so much, Ayush," she said. "I love you too," he replied, hugging her back tightly. He then got up and sat on the bed with his back against the headboard. He motioned for Babita to join him. She smiled and got up, straddling his lap and wrapping her arms around his neck. She positioned herself over his cock and slowly lowered herself down onto it, moaning softly as she took him all the way to the hilt. She then started to bounce up and down on his cock, her tits bouncing with each movement.
"Ayush… oh god… I'm so close…" she moaned, throwing her head back. Ayush grabbed her hips and started to thrust up into her, pounding her pussy hard. Babita cried out in ecstasy, her entire body shaking. "AHHHH… AYUSH… I'M CUMMING…" she screamed, her pussy clamping down around his cock. Ayush didn't stop thrusting, continuing to fuck her through her orgasm.
When her orgasm finally subsided and she started to regain her senses, Ayush grabbed her ankles and pushed her legs all the way back. He bent her in half and started to pound her pussy again, the tip of his cock hitting her cervix with each thrust.
"Ayush… it hurts…" Babita cried out. But Ayush ignored her and kept on pounding her. He could feel the tip of his cock pushing against her cervix, trying to force its way inside. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, he felt his cock slip past her cervix and enter her womb.
"Ayush!… It's… too… much…" Babita screamed, tears streaming down her face. Ayush didn't respond, instead fucking her harder. He felt his cock become stuck as Babita's cervix closed around it, locking it inside of her.
"Ayush! Please… please pull out… it hurts… you're too deep…" Babita begged, but Ayush ignored her. Instead, he continued to thrust into her, his cock still stuck inside her cervix. He wrapped his arms around her back and held her tightly against him as he kept on fucking her.
"Ayush, please… no more… it's too much… you're hurting me…" Babita pleaded, holding her hands together in a praying motion. But Ayush didn't listen to her, he kept on fucking her cervix for a few more minutes before finally cumming inside of her womb. Babita felt his cum shooting inside of her, and she could feel her stomach start to bloat. She whimpered in pain as Ayush continued to cum inside of her for a few more seconds. Finally, when he was done, he stopped moving and sat there, his cock still stuck inside of her cervix.
"Ayush, let me go…" Babita said softly, tears still streaming down her face. But Ayush shook his head. "No, we're not done yet," he said before starting to move again. Babita let out a cry of pain as Ayush started to fuck her again. She tried to pull away from him, but he held her tightly against his chest, preventing her from escaping.
"Ayush, I'm begging you… stop… it hurts too much…" Babita cried, but Ayush ignored her once again. He kept on fucking her, showing her no mercy as he used her for his own pleasure. After a few more minutes, he came inside of her again, filling her womb up even more.
Babita felt like she was going to burst, her stomach was so bloated. She cried out in pain and tried to push Ayush away from her, but he didn't budge. Instead, he just kept on fucking her and cumming inside of her over and over again.
"Ayush… no more… please…" Babita begged between sobs. But Ayush continued to use her, fucking her without any regard for her well-being. He came inside of her three more times before finally stopping. Babita lay in his arms, her body shaking with pain and pleasure. She could feel his cum leaking out of her and dripping down her legs. Ayush held her close and kissed her forehead gently.
"I love you," he whispered. Babita nodded, too tired to say anything else. Ayush smiled and stood up, still holding her in his arms. He carried her to the bathroom and sat her down on the counter. He then turned on the shower and stepped inside, pulling Babita in with him.
"Ayush… what are you doing?" Babita asked, her voice weak. Ayush smiled. "I'm taking care of you," he replied before starting to wash her body. Babita leaned against him, too tired to do anything else. Ayush washed her thoroughly, making sure to clean every inch of her body. When he was done, he turned off the shower and dried her off with a towel. He then carried her back to bed and laid her down gently.
Babita smiled up at him. "Thank you," she said softly. Ayush smiled back and kissed her lips. "You're welcome," he replied before getting into bed next to her.
He wrapped his arms around Babita and pulled her close. They lay there in silence for a few minutes before Ayush spoke up again. "Babita, from now on, you will never wear any clothes inside the house. Only when you are going out will you wear clothes. Understand?" Babita looked up at Ayush, confusion in her eyes. "Why?" she asked. Ayush looked down at her, a serious expression on his face. "Because I don't want anyone looking at my new wife with perverted thoughts in their minds," he replied. Babita blushed and nodded, understanding now. "Yes, Ayush," she replied.
"Good girl," Ayush said, kissing her forehead. Babita smiled and snuggled closer to Ayush. "I love you," she said softly, closing her eyes and falling asleep in Ayush's arms. Ayush held her closely as she slept, feeling a deep connection to her.
As they slept, Ayush's cum slowly moved up Babita's fallopian tubes and fertilized several of her eggs. The fertilized eggs then moved down to her uterus and implanted themselves in the lining, beginning to develop into babies. Babita was now pregnant with Ayush's children, and he would do everything in his power to protect her and their unborn babies.
A few weeks later, Babita woke up feeling nauseous. She rolled out of bed and ran to the bathroom, barely making it to the toilet before she threw up. When she was done, she rinsed her mouth out and looked at herself in the mirror. Her face was pale, and she looked exhausted.
She walked back into the bedroom and sat down on the edge of the bed. Ayush woke up and looked at her with concern. "Babita? Are you okay?" he asked, sitting up and putting his arm around her.
Babita nodded. "I just threw up," she said, leaning her head on his shoulder. Ayush rubbed her back gently. "Do you think you're pregnant?" he asked hopefully. Babita smiled and nodded. "I think so," she replied. Ayush hugged her tightly, a huge smile on his face.
"We're going to have a baby!" he exclaimed, kissing the top of her head. Babita laughed and kissed his lips. "We are," she agreed. Ayush grinned and stood up. "I'll go get you some water," he said before walking out of the room.
Babita lay back down and smiled up at the ceiling. She was going to be a mother. She couldn't believe it. She had always wanted children, but she never thought it would actually happen. But now, here she was, pregnant with Ayush's baby. She placed her hand on her stomach and closed her eyes, feeling grateful and happy.
Ayush walked back into the room and handed Babita a glass of water. She sat up and took it from him, smiling gratefully. "Thank you," she said before drinking the entire glass.
Ayush smiled and kissed her forehead. "I'm going to take care of you and our baby. I promise," he said, sitting down next to her on the bed. Babita smiled and leaned against him. "I know you will," she replied. They sat there in comfortable silence for a few moments before Ayush spoke again.
"Babita, I want you to quit your job. I don't want you working while you're pregnant," he said, looking down at her with concern in his eyes. Babita opened her mouth to argue, but then she stopped herself. She knew Ayush was only trying to protect her and the baby.
"Okay," she agreed, smiling up at him. Ayush smiled back, relief evident on his face. "Thank you," he said, hugging her tightly.
Babita hugged him back. "I love you, Ayush," she whispered. Ayush kissed the top of her forehead. "I love you too. More than anything," he replied.
They sat there for a few more moments before Babita stood up. "I'm going to go brush my teeth," she said, walking towards the bathroom. Ayush nodded and watched her go, a smile on his face.
As Babita brushed her teeth, she looked at herself in the bathroom mirror. She looked pale and tired, but she didn't care. She was pregnant, and she was happy. She finished brushing her teeth and walked back into the bedroom. Ayush was still sitting on the bed, his eyes fixed on her as she entered the room.
"You're so beautiful," he said softly, smiling at her. Babita blushed, feeling her face heat up. "Thank you," she replied, sitting down next to him on the bed.
Ayush put his arm around her and pulled her close, his hand fondling her breast through her shirt. Babita closed her eyes and enjoyed his touch, feeling content and happy. "Your tits are going to get so big," Ayush said softly, kissing the top of her forehead.
Babita opened her eyes and looked up at him, a smile on her lips. "Really?" she asked. Ayush nodded. "Yeah. They'll be filled with milk for our baby," he replied. Babita's smile widened. "That's amazing," she said.
Ayush nodded in agreement. "It is," he replied. "And I'll be the only one to drink your milk. It'll be my favorite protein shake," he added, wiggling his eyebrows. Babita giggled and playfully pushed him away. "Oh really?" she asked teasingly.
Ayush nodded again. "Really. I can't wait," he replied. Babita giggled again. "Neither can I," she said, snuggling up against him. They sat there for a while, enjoying each other's presence before Ayush finally spoke again.
"Babita," he started. Babita looked up at him. "Yeah?" she asked. Ayush took a deep breath. "I want you to stay home all the time from now on. I don't want anything to happen to you or the baby," he said.
Babita looked at him in surprise. "What? But… I want to spend time with my friends…" she said. Ayush shook his head. "I'm sorry, but no. It's too risky. You could slip and fall, or someone could accidentally hurt you or the baby. I can't take that chance," he replied, looking down at her with determination in his eyes.
Babita sighed, knowing that he was right. She didn't want to risk anything happening to her or the baby either. "Okay," she agreed reluctantly. Ayush smiled and hugged her tightly. "Thank you for understanding," he said gratefully. Babita hugged him back, feeling safe and loved in his arms.
A few months passed, and Babita's belly grew bigger and bigger. She stayed at home all the time like Ayush had asked, only leaving the house for doctor's appointments. Ayush went with her to every appointment, always holding her hand and asking the doctor a million questions.
One day, they were at the doctor's office for her six-month check-up. The doctor was doing an ultrasound to check on the baby's health and position. Babita lay on the table, her belly exposed and covered in gel.
"Everything looks good," the doctor said as she moved the ultrasound wand across Babita's belly. Ayush let out a sigh of relief and squeezed Babita's hand. "Is the baby a boy or a girl?" he asked.
The doctor smiled. "Let's see," she said as she moved the wand to get a better look. After a few seconds, she spoke up again. "It's a girl," she announced.
Ayush grinned and leaned down to kiss Babita's forehead. "It's a beautiful baby girl," he said happily. Babita smiled up at him, feeling just as happy as he did. "We're having a daughter," she said softly.
The doctor continued to move the wand around, checking the baby's organs and making sure everything was developing properly. After a few minutes, she spoke up again.
"Well, it looks like you're going to have your hands full. You're having triplets," she announced. Babita and Ayush both looked at her in shock. "Triplets?" Ayush asked, his voice full of disbelief. The doctor nodded. "Yes. Two girls and a boy," she confirmed.
Ayush looked down at Babita, his eyes wide. "We're having triplets?" he asked her, as if he couldn't believe what the doctor had just said. Babita nodded. "We're going to have three babies," she replied, a huge smile spreading across her face.
Ayush smiled back at her and kissed her lips passionately. "I love you so much," he said when they finally broke apart. Babita smiled back at him. "I love you too," she replied happily.
The doctor finished up the ultrasound and then left the room to give them some privacy. Babita sat up and Ayush helped her wipe the gel off of her belly. "We're really having triplets," Babita said, still in a bit of shock.
Ayush nodded, a huge grin on his face. "We are. I'm so happy," he replied, pulling her into his arms.
Babita wrapped her arms around him and rested her head on his chest. "Me too. I can't believe we're going to have three beautiful babies," she said. Ayush rubbed her back. "Our babies are going to be so perfect. Just like their mother," he said, kissing the top of her head.
Babita blushed. "Stop it," she said playfully, pushing him away. Ayush laughed and pulled her back into his arms. "Never. I love you too much," he replied, kissing her lips again.
They stood there, wrapped in each other's arms for a few moments, basking in their happiness. Then Ayush spoke up. "We should tell our parents and throw a big baby shower. It'll be fun," he suggested.
Babita grinned. "That sounds perfect," she agreed. Ayush smiled back at her. "I'll start making calls. You just rest and take care of our babies," he said, rubbing her belly gently.
Babita kissed his lips. "Okay, but I want to help too," she replied. Ayush shook his head and handed her her clothes. "No. I want you to take it easy and relax. Doctor's orders," he said.
Babita rolled her eyes but didn't argue. She knew that Ayush was just trying to take care of her and the babies, so she let it go. She got dressed while Ayush called their parents and told them the good news.
A week later, the entire Gokuldham Society was gathered at Ayush and Babita's house for the baby shower. All of the neighbors were there, chatting and laughing while the women fawned over Babita and her large belly.
Ayush stood next to Babita, his arm wrapped around her shoulders as he smiled proudly. "I can't wait to meet our babies," he said softly. Babita smiled up at him and leaned into his side.
"Me too. They're going to be so beautiful," she replied. Ayush kissed her forehead. "Just like their mommy," he said. Babita blushed. "Oh hush," she replied playfully.
Ayush chuckled. "I love you. And soon I'm going to have not one, not two, but three beautiful babies to love too," he said. Babita smiled happily. "Yes you will," she agreed.
The party went on for hours, with everyone eating, drinking, and talking. When it was finally over and all of the guests had left, Ayush and Babita were exhausted but happy.
"I'm so glad everyone could come," Babita said as they were cleaning up. Ayush nodded in agreement. "Me too. It was nice to see everyone and share our happiness with them," he replied.
Babita finished cleaning off the table and then walked over to Ayush. She wrapped her arms around his waist and rested her head on his chest.
"Thank you for everything. I don't know what I would do without you," she said softly. Ayush hugged her back and kissed the top of her head. "You don't have to thank me. I love taking care of you and our babies," he replied.
Babita smiled. "I love you," she whispered. Ayush rubbed her back and then pulled away to look down at her. "I love you too, more than anything in this world," he replied.
"I'm the luckiest woman in the world," Babita said softly. Ayush cupped her face in his hands. "No, I'm the luckiest man," he replied before kissing her lips softly.
They stood there in each other's arms, basking in their love for each other. After a moment, Ayush pulled away and smiled down at Babita. "Let's finish cleaning up and then we can relax and watch a movie or something," he suggested.
"That sounds perfect," Babita agreed with a smile. They finished cleaning up and then settled down on the couch to watch a movie. As they watched, Ayush rubbed Babita's belly gently, talking softly to his unborn babies.
Babita watched him with a smile on her face, feeling so lucky to have such a caring and loving husband. She knew that he would be an amazing father to their children and she couldn't wait to see him hold their babies in his arms for the first time.
The movie ended and Babita fell asleep on the couch. Ayush smiled down at her and gently rubbed her belly. "Daddy loves you so much. All three of you," he whispered, before leaning down to kiss her belly.
After a while, he carefully lifted Babita into his arms and carried her to their bedroom. He gently laid her down on the bed and covered her with a blanket.
"I love you so much. Forever and always," he whispered as he kissed her forehead. He turned out the light and lay down next to her, pulling her into his arms as he drifted off to sleep.
Weeks passed, and Ayush took good care of Babita, making sure she was always comfortable and happy. He cooked for her, gave her massages, and even sang to their babies every night.
Finally, the day arrived when Babita went into labor. Ayush drove her to the hospital, his heart racing with excitement and nervousness.
"You're going to do great. I'll be right there with you the whole time," Ayush said as he drove.
Babita reached over and took his hand. "I'm scared," she admitted. Ayush squeezed her hand. "Don't be scared. I'm here. We're in this together," he replied.
When they arrived at the hospital, Ayush helped Babita inside and they were shown to a delivery room. Babita got changed into a hospital gown and got into the bed while Ayush paced back and forth anxiously.
"Ayush, will you stop pacing? You're making me nervous," Babita said after a while. Ayush stopped and walked over to her, taking her hand in his. "Sorry," he replied. He sat down next to her and held her hand as the contractions got closer and closer together.
After what seemed like hours, the doctor finally came in and told Babita to start pushing. Ayush held her hand and encouraged her as she pushed with all of her might. Finally, after a few minutes of pushing, the doctor held up a screaming baby girl.
"Congratulations, it's a girl!" the doctor announced. Ayush felt tears of joy fill his eyes as he looked at Babita. "We have a beautiful daughter," he said, leaning down to kiss her forehead.
The doctor and nurses took care of the baby while Babita prepared to deliver the next one. Ayush never left her side, coaching her and encouraging her as she delivered baby number two, another healthy baby girl.
"I can't believe we have two beautiful daughters," Ayush said, looking down at Babita with so much love in his eyes. Babita smiled up at him tiredly. "One more to go," she reminded him.
Ayush kissed her lips. "You're doing so good," he replied. With one final push, the third baby was born. "It's a boy!" the doctor announced.
Ayush felt a lump form in his throat as he looked at his beautiful wife and their three perfect babies. "We did it," he whispered, looking down at Babita.
Babita smiled up at him weakly. "We sure did," she replied tiredly. The doctor and nurses finished taking care of the babies and then brought them over to Babita and Ayush.
"Would you like to hold them?" one of the nurses asked. Ayush nodded eagerly and the nurse helped him hold all three babies. He looked down at them in awe, feeling so much love for his little family.
"Our babies are so beautiful," he whispered, looking over at Babita. Babita smiled weakly, too tired to talk much but so happy.
Ayush carefully handed the babies back to the nurse and then sat down next to Babita, taking her hand in his.
"I'm so proud of you. You did an amazing job," he said, kissing her forehead. Babita smiled. "Thank you. I couldn't have done it without you," she replied.
Ayush shook his head. "Yes, you could have. You're the strongest woman I know," he replied. Babita squeezed his hand. "Thank you for being here with me. It meant everything," she whispered.
Ayush smiled and squeezed her hand back. "I wouldn't have been anywhere else," he replied. They sat there in silence for a moment, holding hands and enjoying the moment. Finally, Ayush spoke up.
"What do you want to name them?" he asked. Babita thought for a moment. "For the girls, how about Tara and Ria? And for the boy, what about Aarav?" she suggested.
Ayush smiled. "I love those names," he agreed. Babita smiled back. "Good. Then it's settled," she replied. The nurse brought the babies over to them again. "Would you like to feed them?" she asked Babita.
Babita nodded eagerly. "Yes please," she replied. The nurse helped her get situated and then Ayush watched as she fed their babies, feeling so much love and adoration for her.
After the babies were fed, Ayush held them while Babita got some rest. He couldn't stop staring at them, amazed at how perfect they were.
"I love you so much, Tara, Ria, and Aarav. Daddy's going to take such good care of you," he whispered to them as they slept in his arms.
It had been a week since Babita, Tara, Ria and Aarav came home. Babita was sitting in the living room, feeding one of the babies while the other two slept in their bassinets nearby.
The doorbell rang and Babita called out, "Come in!" Anjali poked her head in, followed by Roshan, Madhvi, and Sonu. "Hi!" Anjali said brightly.
Babita smiled and waved them in. "Hi. Come on in," she replied.
The women all made their way into the living room and cooed over the babies. "Oh, they're so adorable!" Roshan exclaimed. Babita smiled proudly.
"Thank you. I think they're pretty cute too," she agreed.
"Which one are you feeding now?" Anjali asked.
"This is Tara," Babita replied. Anjali smiled. "She's beautiful," she said.
Madhvi walked over and picked up Ria's bassinet. "This is Ria," she said to Sonu, who was standing next to her. Sonu smiled and peeked into the bassinet.
"She's gorgeous," Sonu said. Madhvi smiled and nodded in agreement.
"Aarav is the boy. He's the heaviest of all three. Almost 4 kgs," Babita said.
Roshan walked over to Aarav's bassinet and picked it up. "Wow, he is heavy," she said with a laugh.
The women all stood around, fawning over the babies for a while. Finally, Madhvi looked at her watch. "Oh no, is that the time?" she asked.
The other women looked at their watches too. "Oh shoot, we have to get going," Anjali said. "It was great seeing you and the babies though," she added.
"Thanks for coming. I'm glad you could meet them," Babita said. The women all said their goodbyes and then left, leaving Babita and Anjali alone.
"Sorry, I have to go too. Taarak is probably wondering where I am," Anjali said.
Babita shook her head. "No, stay. You just got here," she replied.
Anjali checked her watch again. "Are you sure? I don't want to overstay my welcome," she said. Babita rolled her eyes.
"You're never overstaying your welcome. Now come sit down," she insisted. Anjali smiled and sat down next to Babita on the couch.
"I'm just so happy for you. You deserve all of this happiness," she said sincerely. Babita smiled.
"Thanks Anjali. That means a lot," she replied. She looked down at Tara, who had fallen asleep in her arms. She carefully covered her up with a blanket and then handed her to Anjali.
"Here, do you want to hold her?" she asked. Anjali's eyes lit up and she eagerly took the baby from Babita.
"Oh, she's so precious," Anjali cooed. Babita smiled and watched her friend closely. She had a feeling that Anjali was feeling a little left out, what with her not being able to have kids of her own.
"She is," Babita agreed. She picked up Ria's bassinet and handed it to Anjali. "Here, hold her too," she said. Anjali carefully took the bassinet and held it with a bright smile on her face.
"Wow, I've never held twins at the same time before," she said with a little laugh. Babita picked up Aarav and held him closely.
"You look like a natural," she told Anjali. Anjali blushed and looked down at the babies in her arms.
"They're so perfect," she said softly. Babita nodded in agreement.
"They are," she replied. They sat in silence for a few moments, enjoying the peacefulness of the moment. Then Babita spoke up.
"I'm really glad you came over today," she said. Anjali looked up and smiled.
"Me too. It's always nice to spend time with you," she replied. Babita smiled back.
And I know how much you want to be a mom. So, if you want... Ayush is willing to help," she said quickly.
Anjali was quiet, thinking about what Babita had said. Finally, she looked up. "So... what's it like? You know... with Ayush?" she asked hesitantly.
Babita thought back to her first time with Ayush and blushed. "It's... intense. He's very big... and he lasts a long time. The first time we... you know... I ended up passed out on the floor. I had never experienced anything like that before," she said honestly.
Anjali raised her eyebrows. "Really? That big, huh?" she asked with a laugh.
Babita laughed too. "Yeah. I was a little intimidated at first, but once we started... it was amazing," she said, still blushing.
Anjali bit her lip, thinking. "I don't know... I mean, Taarak and I haven't really... you know... in a while. I'm not sure if he'd be okay with it," she said hesitantly.
Babita nodded. "I understand. It's okay if you're not interested. I just wanted to offer in case you were," she said.
Anjali thought for another moment and then looked at Babita. "Can I see it?" she asked suddenly. Babita looked at her in confusion.
"See what?" she asked.
Anjali blushed brightly. "Ayush. You know... his... thing," she said awkwardly. Babita giggled.
"I'm not just going to whip it out and show you," she said teasingly.
Anjali laughed. "I guess that would be kind of weird," she agreed. They both laughed and then Babita had an idea.
"I do have a video of us though. If you want to see it," she offered. Anjali's eyebrows shot up.
"A video? Of you guys... doing it?" she clarified. Babita nodded and blushed.
"Yeah. Ayush recorded it on his phone and then put it on his laptop. Do you want to see it?" she asked.
Anjali bit her lip and then nodded. "Yeah, I guess I do," she replied.
Babita carefully handed Tara and Ria back to Anjali and then stood up. "Okay, I'll go get his laptop," she said.
She walked down the hall to their bedroom and grabbed Ayush's laptop off of the nightstand. Then she went back to the living room and handed it to Anjali.
"He's password protected it, so I'll have to put in the password for you," she said. She typed in the password and then pulled up the video.
"Okay, here it is," she said, handing the laptop to Anjali. Anjali took it nervously and then pressed play.
At first, all she could see was a close-up of Babita's face. She was moaning and her eyes were closed tightly. Then the camera panned out and Anjali gasped.
"Holy shit, he's huge!" she exclaimed. Babita laughed nervously.
"Right?" she agreed.
The video showed Babita bouncing up and down on Ayush's cock, taking him to the base with each thrust. Anjali watched, wide-eyed.
"Wow, that's... a lot," she said, a little awestruck. Babita laughed again.
"Tell me about it. The first time I saw it, I thought there was no way it would fit," she said.
The video continued, showing Babita in various positions, all taking Ayush's huge cock. Anjali couldn't believe how big he was.
"How are you even fitting that thing inside of you?" she asked incredulously. Babita shrugged.
"Honestly, I'm not really sure. It just kind of... happens," she replied with a shrug. The video ended and Anjali handed the laptop back to Babita.
"I don't know if I could handle that," she said truthfully.
Babita closed the laptop and set it down on the coffee table. "Like I said, it's totally up to you. No pressure either way," she said.
Anjali nodded and then picked up Tara and Ria's bassinets. "I should get going. Taarak's probably wondering where I am," she said.
Babita stood up and carefully picked up Aarav. "Okay. Let me know what you decide, okay?" she said. Anjali smiled.
"Will do. Thanks for watching the babies," she said. Babita waved her off.
"It was no problem. They weren't any trouble at all," she replied.
Anjali left and Babita sat back down on the couch with Aarav. She checked on Tara and Ria, who were still sound asleep, and then looked down at Aarav, who was starting to wake up.
"Hey there, sweet boy. Did you have a good nap?" she asked him softly. Aarav smiled up at her and she felt her heart melt.
The next morning, Ayush woke up to the sound of his alarm blaring. He groggily reached over and turned it off, then sat up and stretched. Babita was already awake and getting dressed.
"Morning," he said sleepily.
Babita turned and smiled at him. "Morning," she replied. She finished buttoning up her blouse and then walked over to him.
"Can you watch the kids this morning? I have a doctor's appointment," she asked.
Ayush nodded and stood up. "Yeah, of course," he replied. He walked over to the closet and pulled out a pair of jeans and a t-shirt.
"Anything exciting on your agenda today?" Babita asked as she watched him get dressed.
Ayush shrugged. "Not really. I have a few meetings and then I'm going to work on some designs for a new project," he replied.
Babita nodded and then leaned against him. "Sounds like fun," she said sarcastically, earning a laugh from Ayush.
"It's not all that exciting, but it pays the bills," he replied with a shrug.
Babita kissed his cheek. "Well, I'm heading out. See you this afternoon," she said.
Ayush hugged her. "Bye, have a good day," he replied. Babita left and Ayush finished getting dressed. Then he went to check on the babies.
Tara, Ria, and Aarush were all still sleeping soundly. He smiled and watched them for a moment, and then went to start his day.
A few hours later, Ayush was working on his laptop when he heard the doorbell ring. He got up to answer it, curious about who it could be.
When he opened the door, he was surprised to see Anjali standing there. "Hi," she said nervously.
Ayush smiled. "Hey Anjali. What brings you by?" he asked.
Anjali shifted nervously. "Can I come in?" she asked. Ayush nodded and stepped aside to let her in.
"Sure, come on in," he said. Anjali walked inside and Ayush closed the door behind her.
"Would you like something to drink? Water, soda, beer?" he offered.
Anjali shook her head. "I'm okay, thanks," she replied. Ayush nodded.
"Okay. Well come on then, let's go sit down," he said. They walked into the living room and sat down on the couch.
"So, what did you want to talk about?" Ayush asked. Anjali hesitated.
"I wanted to talk to you about... you know... what Babita suggested yesterday," she said awkwardly.
Ayush raised his eyebrows. "Oh? And what did she suggest?" he asked, even though he had a pretty good idea.
Anjali blushed. "She said that you would be willing to... you know... get me pregnant," she said quickly.
Ayush smiled slightly. "She did, did she?" he asked teasingly. Anjali nodded.
"Yeah. I have to admit, I'm a little curious. Babita showed me a video of you guys and... well... let's just say I'm impressed," she said with a nervous laugh.
Ayush laughed too. "Well, if you're interested, I'm game. Just say the word," he said with a grin.
Anjali bit her lip. "Okay... I'm interested," she said finally.
Ayush raised his eyebrows in surprise, but quickly composed himself. "Are you now?" he asked.
Anjali nodded again. "Yes. I want to have a baby and Taarak... well... let's just say he's not exactly up for the task, if you know what I mean," she said awkwardly.
Ayush grinned again. "I think I do," he agreed.
Anjali blushed again. "So... yeah. I was wondering if you would be willing to help me out," she said hopefully.
Ayush thought for a moment and then nodded. "Alright. But we have to be careful about it. If Taarak finds out, he'll be furious," he said seriously.
Anjali nodded. "I know. But I'm willing to risk it if it means I can finally be a mom," she said determinedly.
Ayush studied her for a moment and then sighed. "Alright. Here's what we'll do. I'll pay Taarak a visit and explain the situation to him. If he agrees to keep it a secret, then I'll help you get pregnant. But if he doesn't, then I'm afraid I won't be able to do it," he said firmly.
Anjali pouted. "But Ayush," she started to say, but Ayush held up a hand, cutting her off.
"No. I'm not going to risk my friendship with Taarak over this. If he says no, then there's nothing I can do," he said.
Anjali sighed, but nodded. "Fine. I guess that's better than nothing," she said reluctantly.
Ayush stood up. "I'll go talk to him now. Where does he work?" he asked.
Anjali told him the name of Taarak's office building and then stood up as well. "I guess I'll head home and wait to hear from you then," she said.
Ayush nodded. "I'll let you know either way, okay?" he said. Anjali nodded and they walked to the door.
"Thanks Ayush. For everything," she said gratefully.
Ayush smiled. "No problem. I hope it works out for you," he said kindly.
Anjali smiled back and then left. Ayush watched her go and then grabbed his keys and headed out as well.
Ayush got to Taarak's office twenty minutes later. He parked his car and then went inside, looking for Taarak's office.
After asking for directions a couple of times, he finally found it. He knocked on the door and Taarak's voice called out, telling him to come in.
Ayush opened the door and walked inside. Taarak looked up in surprise when he saw him.
"Ayush! What a surprise. What brings you here?" he asked happily.
Ayush closed the door behind him and then walked over to Taarak's desk. "Actually, I need to talk to you about something. It's kind of important," he said seriously. Taarak raised his eyebrows.
"Okay... have a seat," he said, gesturing to the chair in front of his desk. Ayush sat down and Taarak leaned back in his chair.
"So, what did you want to discuss?" he asked curiously.
Ayush took a deep breath and then looked Taarak in the eye. "I know that you and Anjali have been having some problems in the bedroom. And I know that it's because you're sterile," he said bluntly.
Taarak's eyes widened in shock and he quickly looked around, as if to make sure no one else had heard. "How did you find out about that?" he asked nervously.
Ayush held up a hand. "It doesn't matter how I know. What matters is that Anjali wants a baby and you can't give her one. So, she came to me and asked for my help," he said.
Taarak looked at him in confusion. "Your help? What do you mean?" he asked.
Ayush sighed. "She wants me to get her pregnant, Taarak. And before you get mad, just hear me out, okay?" he said quickly.
Taarak opened his mouth to speak, but Ayush cut him off. "I care about you and Anjali, and I don't want to see either of you hurt. But I also know how much Anjali wants to be a mother. So, here's what I'm proposing. I'll help Anjali get pregnant, but you have to keep it a secret. No one can know that the baby isn't yours, understood?" he said firmly.
Taarak was quiet, thinking over what Ayush had said. Finally, he spoke. "So, you want to sleep with my wife?" he asked bitterly.
Ayush shook his head. "No, Taarak. I want to help you and Anjali have a baby. I'm not doing this for my own pleasure, I'm doing it to help you guys," he said sincerely.
Taarak sighed and ran a hand over his face. "I don't know, Ayush. This is a lot to ask," he said reluctantly.
Ayush leaned forward. "Think about it, Taarak. Don't you want Anjali to be happy? Don't you want her to have the baby she's always wanted?" he asked pointedly.
Taarak hesitated and then finally nodded. "Yes, of course I do. But are you sure you're up for this? It's not going to be easy, you know," he said seriously.
Ayush nodded back. "I know it won't be easy, but I'm willing to do it. For Anjali's sake," he said.
Taarak thought it over for another moment and then finally made his decision. "Fine. You can do it. But you have to promise me one thing," he said.
Ayush raised an eyebrow. "And what's that?" he asked curiously.
Taarak looked him right in the eye. "You have to promise me that you won't fall in love with my wife," he said seriously.
Ayush held his gaze. "I promise. I won't fall in love with Anjali," he said honestly. Taarak searched his eyes for a long moment and then finally nodded.
"Okay then. You have my permission," he said. Ayush smiled and stood up.
"Thank you, Taarak. I promise you won't regret this," he said gratefully. Taarak smiled back, but it didn't quite reach his eyes.
"I hope not," he said quietly. Ayush left Taarak's office and got back in his car. Then he drove back to Gokuldham Society.
When he got home, Babita was in the kitchen, preparing lunch. "Hey, how was your day?" she asked as he walked in.
Ayush kissed her cheek. "It was good. I had a meeting with a client and then I went to see Taarak," he replied.
Babita raised an eyebrow. "Oh yeah? What did he want?" she asked curiously.
Ayush sat down at the kitchen table. "Actually, it was about Anjali," he said.
Babita turned to look at him.
"Oh? What about her?" she asked.
Ayush took a deep breath. "She came to see me this morning. She wants me to get her pregnant," he said.
Babita's eyes widened in surprise. "Are you serious?" she asked incredulously.
Ayush nodded. "Yeah. So, I went to talk to Taarak about it. I didn't want to do anything behind his back," he explained.
Babita walked over and sat down next to him. "And what did he say?" she asked curiously.
"He agreed to it," Ayush replied with a small smile. Babita's eyes widened even further.
"You're kidding me," she said in disbelief.
Ayush shook his head with a grin. "Nope. I'm dead serious. He actually agreed to let me sleep with his wife," he said, still somewhat surprised himself.
Babita couldn't believe it. "Wow. I can't believe he actually said yes," she said, shaking her head in amazement.
Ayush chuckled. "Yeah, me neither. But I guess he really wants Anjali to be happy," he said.
Babita leaned against him. "That was nice of him," she said softly.
Ayush put his arm around her. "Yeah, it was. I'm really glad he agreed to it. Now Anjali can finally have the baby she's always wanted," he said happily.
Babita smiled. "Yeah. She's going to be so happy," she agreed.
The next morning, Anjali was sitting in her living room, reading a book when she heard a knock at the door. She put her book down and went to answer it.
When she opened the door, she was surprised to see Ayush standing there. "Hi Ayush, what a surprise," she said happily.
Ayush smiled. "Hi Anjali. I was hoping we could talk," he said.
Anjali stepped aside to let him in. "Of course, come on in," she said.
They walked into the living room and Anjali sat down on the couch. Ayush sat down next to her.
"So, what did you want to tell me?" she asked curiously. Ayush took a deep breath.
"I spoke to Taarak yesterday," he said.
Anjali's eyes widened. "You did? And what did he say?" she asked nervously.
Ayush looked her in the eye. "He said yes," he replied with a smile.
Anjali couldn't believe it. "He did?" she asked in disbelief.
Ayush nodded. "Yes, he did. He agreed to let me help you get pregnant," he said happily.
Anjali was overjoyed. She threw her arms around Ayush and hugged him tightly. "Thank you so much, Ayush! You don't know how happy this makes me," she said gratefully.
Ayush hugged her back. "You're welcome, Anjali. I'm glad I could help," he replied sincerely.
They pulled back and Anjali wiped the tears from her eyes. "I can't thank you enough for this," she said gratefully.
Ayush squeezed her hand. "You don't have to thank me, Anjali. Just promise me that you'll take good care of yourself and the baby, okay?" he said seriously.
Anjali squeezed his hand back. "I will, I promise," she said sincerely. Ayush smiled.
"I know you will. Now, I think we should get started as soon as possible. When was the last time you had sex?" he asked.
Anjali blushed slightly. "It's been a while," she admitted.
Ayush nodded. "Okay. Well, we should probably start today then. Are you free this afternoon?" he asked.
Anjali thought for a moment. "Yes, I am," she replied.
"Okay good. I'll come pick you up at one o'clock then," he said.
Anjali nodded. Ayush stood up to leave. "I'll see you then. Oh, and Anjali? Wear something nice, okay?" he said with a wink.
Anjali laughed. "I will," she promised. Ayush grinned and left. Anjali went back to reading her book, a smile on her face.
That afternoon, Anjali waited anxiously for Ayush to arrive. She had picked out a nice sari to wear, just like he had told her to. She paced nervously in the living room, waiting for him to get there.
A few minutes later, she heard a knock at the front door. She quickly smoothed down her sari and then went to answer it. When she opened the door, Ayush was standing there, looking handsome as always.
"Hi," she said breathlessly.
"Hi Anjali," Ayush said with a smile. Anjali stepped aside to let him inside.
"Come on in," she said nervously. Ayush walked in and closed the door behind him.
"You look beautiful," he said as they walked into the living room.
Anjali blushed and looked down at her sari. "Thanks," she said shyly.
Ayush put a hand on her shoulder. "Are you ready to do this?" he asked softly.
Anjali looked up at him and nodded. "Yes, I'm ready," she said bravely.
Ayush smiled and took her hand. "Alright then. Let's go," he said.
"Where are we going?" Anjali asked curiously as he led her out of the apartment.
"To a special place where no one will see us," Ayush replied.
Anjali was confused, but she didn't question him. She let him lead her to his car and they drove off.
After about twenty minutes, they pulled up to a small temple on the outskirts of the city. Ayush parked the car and then turned to Anjali.
"We're going to have to take off your Mangalsutra and Sindhoor. I'm sorry," he said apologetically.
Anjali understood. She couldn't go into the temple wearing the symbols of her marriage to Taarak. She took off her Mangalsutra and wiped away her Sindhoor.
"It's okay," she said. Ayush nodded and got out of the car. Anjali followed him.
They walked into the temple and Ayush paid the priest some money. Then, they went to stand in front of the idol.
"Anjali, do you take me as your lawfully wedded husband, to have and to hold, till death do us part?" he asked, holding her hand tightly.
"I do," she replied, looking into his eyes.
"And do you promise to love me and cherish me, and to be my faithful wife?" Ayush asked.
"I do," Anjali said again.
Ayush turned to the priest. "We would like to get married. Please help us," he requested.
The priest was surprised but nodded his head. He began to chant some mantras and then Ayush put Sindhoor on Anjali's forehead.
Then, he put a Mangalsutra around her neck. Anjali was now his second wife.
After the short ceremony was over, Ayush and Anjali bowed to the idol and then left the temple.
"Are you okay?" Ayush asked her as they walked back to the car.
Anjali nodded, still in shock. "Yeah. I'm just a little overwhelmed, that's all," she said.
Ayush rubbed her back. "I understand. It's a lot to take in," he said sympathetically.
"I never thought I'd be someone's second wife," she said quietly.
Ayush stopped and turned her to face him. He looked her right in the eye.
"Hey. There's nothing wrong with being someone's second wife. You're not any less worthy of love and respect because of it," he said firmly.
Anjali searched his eyes and then nodded. "You're right. Thank you, Ayush," she said gratefully.
He smiled and kissed her forehead. "You're welcome," he said softly.
They got back in the car and Ayush drove them back to his home where babita is waiting for them.
When they got home, babita was waiting for them. She smiled when she saw them. "Welcome back," she said happily. Anjali smiled back shyly.
"Thanks," she replied. Ayush put his arm around babita.
"Babs, I have some good news. Anjali has agreed to be my second wife," he told her.
Babita's eyes lit up. "Really? Oh my god, that's amazing!" she said excitedly.
She hugged Anjali tightly. "I'm so happy for you," she said sincerely.
Anjali hugged her back, smiling widely. "Thanks babita. I'm really happy too," she said.
Ayush grinned. "I'm glad you're both happy. Now, we need to discuss something important," he said.
They pulled back and babita looked at him curiously. "What is it?" she asked.
"We can't let anyone find out that Anjali is now my second wife. If anyone were to find out, it would cause a lot of problems for us. So, we have to keep this a secret," he said seriously.
Babita nodded. "I agree. We can't tell anyone," she said firmly. Anjali looked at them nervously.
"Are you sure about this? I don't want to cause any problems for you two," she said worriedly.
Ayush shook his head and put a hand on her arm. "Don't worry, Anjali. We want this. We wouldn't have offered if we didn't," he said reassuringly.
Anjali relaxed a little and nodded. "If you're sure," she said hesitantly.
Ayush nodded back and smiled at her. "I'm positive," he said.
Babita rubbed Anjali's arm. "We're happy to have you as a part of our family, Anjali," she said warmly.
Anjali smiled at them, feeling happy and relieved. "Thank you both so much. This means a lot to me," she said gratefully. Babita hugged her again.
"We're just happy we could help," she said kindly. Ayush hugged both women.
After a week of their secret marriage, Ayush called Taarak's boss from work. "Hello, I'd like to speak to the managing director please," he said politely.
"Of course, sir. Who should I say is calling?" the receptionist asked.
"My name is Ayush. I'm a friend of Taarak Mehta," Ayush replied. There was a pause and then the receptionist came back on the line.
"Mr. Mehta will speak to you now," she said. A moment later, Taarak's boss came on the phone.
"Ayush? What can I do for you?" he asked curiously. Ayush cleared his throat.
"I actually called about Taarak. He's a good friend of mine and I was wondering if I could have a favor," he said.
The man chuckled. "Well, I suppose it depends on what the favor is. What did you have in mind?" he asked.
Ayush hesitated. "Well, you see, Taarak's wife has some health problems and she needs to get treatment at a hospital that's in another city. The thing is, Taarak doesn't want to leave his job. So, I was wondering if you could transfer him to your branch in that city. I know it's a lot to ask, but I would really appreciate it," he said hopefully.
The man was silent for a moment and then cleared his throat. "I see. That is a big favor. Are you sure there's nothing else I can do for him?" he asked.
Ayush sighed. "I'm afraid not. This is the only option. Please sir, I'll do anything," he pleaded.
The man hesitated again and then spoke. "Alright, I'll transfer him. But it's going to cost you twenty crores," he said seriously. Ayush didn't even blink.
"Deal," he said immediately. The man was taken aback by how quickly he agreed.
"Very well. I'll transfer him right away. And as a bonus, I'll promote him as well," he said.
Ayush let out a breath he hadn't realized he'd been holding. "Thank you so much sir. I really appreciate this," he said gratefully.
The man chuckled. "You're welcome. It's the least I can do for a friend of Taarak's," he said kindly.
Ayush hung up the phone and leaned back in his chair. He had done it. Taarak and Anjali would be moving to another city soon, and Taarak would be none the wiser.
A week later, Taarak came home from work with a big smile on his face. Anjali was waiting for him in the living room.
"Hey, what's up?" she asked curiously when she saw how happy he looked.
Taarak sat down next to her, still grinning. "You won't believe the news I got today," he said excitedly.
Anjali raised an eyebrow. "Try me," she teased.
Taarak laughed. "My boss called me into his office today. He told me that I'm being transferred to the branch in another city," he said.
Anjali was shocked. She hadn't expected this. She tried to mask her feelings, but Taarak saw the look of shock on her face and his smile faltered.
"Is everything okay?" he asked worriedly. Anjali forced a smile.
"Yeah, everything's fine. I'm just surprised, that's all. When do we have to leave?" she asked, trying to sound excited.
Taarak's smile returned full force. "In about a week," he said happily. Anjali's smile faltered.
"A week? But that's so soon," she said sadly. Taarak frowned.
"I know it's soon, but this is a great opportunity for me. I'll be getting a promotion and a raise. It'll be good for us," he said.
Anjali knew he was right, but she was still sad. She didn't want to leave Gokuldham. She didn't want to be away from her friends, especially babita. And she definitely didn't want to be away from Ayush.
"I know, but I don't want to leave Gokuldharm Society. All our friends are here," she said, trying not to cry. Taarak sighed.
"I know, but we have to think about our future. This is a good move for us," he said gently. Anjali shook her head.
"I don't care about that. I don't want to go," she said stubbornly. Taarak looked at her, confused.
"But why? Don't you want a better life for us?" he asked. Anjali felt a pang of guilt, but she shook her head again.
"No, I don't care about any of that. I just want to stay here with our friends. I'm not going," she said firmly.
Taarak was taken aback. He had never seen Anjali act like this before.
"Anjali, please try to understand. This is a great opportunity. I know you're sad about leaving our friends, but we can always come back and visit them. And we'll make new friends in the other city," he said, trying to reason with her.
But Anjali wasn't budging. She crossed her arms and shook her head. "I don't care. I'm not going and that's final," she said angrily. Taarak threw up his hands in frustration.
"What do you want me to do, Anjali? Give up this opportunity? Lose my job?" he demanded.
Anjali didn't say anything. She just glared at him. Taarak ran a hand through his hair in frustration.
"This is ridiculous. I can't believe you're being so selfish," he said angrily.
Anjali's eyes filled with tears. "I'm not being selfish. I just don't want to leave. Can't you understand that?" she cried.
Taarak sighed deeply and sat down next to her. He put an arm around her shoulders. "I'm sorry, Anjali. I didn't mean to call you selfish. I know this is hard for you. But please, try to understand my perspective. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. It could make our lives so much better," he said gently.
Anjali sniffled and wiped her eyes. She knew Taarak was right, but she couldn't help how she felt.
"I understand that, but I just can't help how I feel. I don't want to leave," she said tearfully.
Taarak pulled her into a hug. "I know, baby. And I'm sorry. But please, just think about it, okay? It would mean a lot to me if you would at least consider it," he said pleadingly. Anjali nodded reluctantly.
"I will," she said. Taarak smiled and kissed her forehead.
"Thank you," he said gratefully. Anjali leaned into his embrace, feeling guilty for making him feel bad. She knew he was only trying to do what was best for them. But she still couldn't shake off the feeling of sadness that had settled in her heart.
That night, Taarak and Anjali barely spoke to each other. The tension between them was palpable.
The next morning, Anjali woke up before Taarak and went to the living room. She sat on the couch, her mind racing.
She knew she had to make a decision. But what was the right choice? Stay in Gokuldham with her friends and Ayush, or move to a new city with Taarak for a better life?
She sighed deeply, feeling torn. She didn't know what to do. Just then, she heard the bedroom door open and Taarak came out, rubbing his eyes sleepily. When he saw her sitting on the couch, he smiled.
"Good morning," he said cheerfully. But when Anjali didn't respond, his smile faltered. "Anjali? Are you okay?" he asked worriedly.
Anjali turned to look at him, her eyes filled with sadness. "I can't go with you, Taarak," she said softly. Taarak's face fell.
"What? Why not?" he asked, sitting down next to her.
Anjali took a deep breath before speaking. "Because I can't leave Gokuldham Society. This is my home and these are my friends. I can't just up and leave them," she said firmly.
Taarak looked at her, shocked. "But Anjali, we talked about this. You said you would think about it," he reminded her.
Anjali shook her head. "I did think about it. And my answer is still the same. I'm not going," she stated.
Taarak ran a hand through his hair, frustrated. "Anjali, please. This is a great opportunity for us. Don't throw it away just because you don't want to leave your friends," he pleaded.
Anjali stood up, her anger rising. "It's not just about my friends, Taarak. It's about my happiness. And I'm not happy about leaving," she shouted.
Taarak stood up too, his face red with anger. "And what about my happiness, Anjali? Don't I deserve to be happy too?" he yelled back.
Anjali glared at him, her arms crossed. "You can be happy in another city. But I can't," she said stubbornly.
Taarak threw up his hands. "Fine! If you won't come with me, then I'll go alone," he said angrily. Anjali's eyes widened in shock.
"What? You can't be serious," she said disbelievingly.
But Taarak was dead serious. "I am serious. If you won't support me on this, then maybe we shouldn't be together," he said coldly.
Anjali felt like she had been slapped. She couldn't believe what she was hearing.
"You're willing to break up with me just because I won't move to another city with you?" she asked incredulously.
Taarak looked away, his jaw clenched. "I'm not willing to give up this opportunity. And if you're not willing to support me, then maybe we want different things," he said.
Anjali couldn't believe it. She had never seen Taarak act like this before. He was always so kind and understanding. But now, he seemed cold and distant.
"I can't believe you're saying this," she said, tears filling her eyes.
Taarak turned to look at her, his expression softening slightly. "Anjali, I'm sorry. I didn't want it to come to this. But I feel like we want different things. And I don't know how to fix that," he said sadly.
Anjali wiped her eyes, feeling a lump form in her throat. "So what happens now?" she asked, her voice shaking.
Taarak shrugged. "I don't know. I guess we go our separate ways," he said quietly.
Anjali nodded, feeling numb. "Okay," she said softly.
Taarak sighed and walked over to her. He hugged her tightly. "I'm sorry it had to end like this," he said sadly.
Anjali hugged him back, tears streaming down her face. "Me too," she whispered.
They stood there for a long time, holding each other tightly. Finally, Taarak pulled away.
"I should get going. I have a lot to do before I leave," he said, his voice thick with emotion.
Anjali nodded. "Okay," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. Taarak smiled sadly at her.
"Take care of yourself, okay?" he said softly. Anjali nodded again, unable to speak.
Taarak turned and walked out of the apartment.
On the third day, Taarak came to pick up his remaining things. Anjali sat on the couch, watching as he packed his bags. When he was done, he came over to her.
"Hey," he said softly. Anjali looked up at him.
"Hey," she replied quietly. Taarak sat down next to her.
"I'm sorry about everything. I never meant to hurt you," he said sincerely. Anjali smiled sadly.
"I know. I'm sorry too. I should have been more supportive," she said regretfully.
Taarak shook his head. "No, you did the right thing. You stood up for what you wanted. I should have respected that," he said.
Anjali reached out and took his hand. "I'm going to miss you," she said softly.
Taarak squeezed her hand. "I'm going to visit you every three months. And you can visit me whenever you want," he promised.
Anjali smiled. "I'd like that," she said.
Taarak leaned over and kissed her forehead. "Take care of yourself," he said softly.
Anjali nodded. "I will. You too," she replied.
Taarak stood up and picked up his bags. He looked back at Anjali one last time and then walked out the door. Anjali watched him go, feeling a sense of sadness and loss.
But as soon as Taarak left Gokuldham Society, Anjali finally let her mask of sadness fall. A smile spread across her face as she got up from the couch.
She made her way to Ayush and Babita's home, excitement bubbling up inside her. When she reached their door, she knocked eagerly. A moment later, Ayush opened the door.
"Anjali! What are you doing here?" he asked in surprise.
Anjali grinned. "Taarak is gone. We're finally separated," she announced happily. Ayush's face lit up with joy.
"Really? That's great news," he said excitedly. Anjali giggled.
"Yeah, I know. I can't wait to start our life together," she said happily. Ayush smiled and pulled her into a tight hug.
"Me neither. I love you so much, Anjali," he said lovingly. Anjali hugged him back tightly.
"I love you too, Ayush," she replied. Ayush kissed her forehead.
"Come on, let's go inside. You can stay with us from now on," he said happily. Anjali followed him inside, feeling happier than she had in a long time.
"Okay. I'll go and get my things," she said excitedly. Ayush nodded.
"Alright. And Anjali?" he called out as she was leaving. Anjali turned to look at him.
"Yes?" she asked.
Ayush smiled mischievously. "Be prepared for tonight," he said slyly. Anjali raised an eyebrow, confused.
"What do you mean?" she asked. Ayush just smiled and winked at her.
"You'll see," he said mysteriously. Anjali rolled her eyes and smiled.
"Whatever you say," she replied teasingly. Ayush chuckled and left for work. Anjali couldn't wait to see what he had planned.
When Ayush left for work, Babita came out of her room. She saw Anjali standing in the living room and smiled.
"Hey, Anjali! I heard the good news," she said happily.
Anjali grinned. "Yeah, I'm finally free. I can't wait to start my new life with Ayush," she said excitedly. Babita chuckled.
"I'm happy for you. Just remember the house rules," she said teasingly. Anjali frowned, confused.
"House rules?" she asked.
Babita nodded. "Yeah. No clothes allowed in the house. You can only wear clothes when you go outside," she explained.
Anjali's eyes widened in surprise, but then she shrugged. "Okay, if that's what Ayush wants, I can do that," she said willingly. Babita smiled approvingly.
"Good girl," she praised. Anjali blushed and took off her clothes.
Babita looked her up and down, licking her lips. "Mmmm, I see why Ayush chose you. You're so sexy," she purred.
Anjali blushed again, feeling a little self-conscious. But she didn't cover herself. If this was what Ayush wanted, she would do it. After all, she loved him and wanted to make him happy.
"Thanks," she said shyly. Babita smiled and walked over to her.
"Don't be shy. You have a great body," she encouraged.
Anjali smiled and nodded. "Thanks. I try to take care of myself," she said.
Babita ran her hands over Anjali's body, feeling her up. "Mmmm, you feel so good. No wonder Ayush is obsessed with you," she moaned.
Anjali giggled and playfully pushed her hands away. "Stop it, you tease," she said jokingly. Babita grinned and winked at her. "Sorry, I couldn't resist," she said cheekily.
Anjali rolled her eyes but couldn't help smiling. She liked Babita. She was fun and carefree. And the fact that she was okay with sharing Ayush with her and the other girls made her respect her even more. Not many women would be okay with that.
Meanwhile, Ayush was at work, but he couldn't stop smiling. He had finally gotten rid of Taarak. Now he could have Anjali all to himself.
He pulled out his phone and dialed Taarak's number. After a few rings, Taarak picked up.
"Hello?" he said, sounding sad.
"Hey, Taarak. How are you?" Ayush asked, trying to sound sympathetic.
Taarak sighed. "I'm okay, I guess. Just sad about the breakup," he replied.
Ayush made a show of gasping. "Breakup? What happened? I thought you and Anjali were doing great," he said, pretending to be surprised.
Taarak laughed bitterly. "Yeah, well, apparently she didn't want to move to another city with me. So we broke up," he explained.
Ayush made a tutting sound. "That's too bad. But don't worry, you'll find someone else. I mean, you're a great guy. Any girl would be lucky to have you," he said encouragingly.
Taarak smiled sadly. "Thanks, Ayush. That means a lot coming from you," he said gratefully.
Ayush chuckled. "Anytime. But seriously, if you ever need to talk, just call me, okay?" he offered.
Taarak nodded. "Okay. Thanks," he said. Ayush hung up the phone, feeling smug.
He had done it. He had gotten rid of Taarak and stolen his wife. He was one step closer to getting all the girls in Gokuldham for himself.
He couldn't wait to see the looks on their faces when they found out what he had done. He knew they would be shocked and angry. But he didn't care.
All he cared about was getting what he wanted. And what he wanted was every single girl in Gokuldham.
He smiled to himself, already planning his next move. He would do whatever it took to get what he wanted.
No one would stand in his way. Not even their husbands. He would make sure of that.
But then he remembered that he had forgotten to tell Taarak something very important.
He quickly called Taarak back.
"Taarak, I have one more thing to tell you," he said seriously. Taarak frowned, confused. "What is it?" he asked.
Ayush took a deep breath. "You are not allowed to enter Mumbai again. If you do, I will kill you," he warned. Taarak's eyes widened in fear. "What? Why?" he asked nervously. Ayush chuckled. "Because I don't want you anywhere near Anjali again. She's mine now," he said possessively. Taarak felt a surge of anger, but he pushed it down. He knew that Ayush was a dangerous man. He couldn't afford to make him angry.
"Okay, fine. I won't come back to Mumbai," he said meekly. Ayush smiled. "Good. I'm glad we understand each other," he said happily.
Taarak nodded, even though Ayush couldn't see him. "Yeah, we do. Bye," he said before hanging up. He sat on his bed, feeling defeated. He had lost Anjali. And now he couldn't even go back to Mumbai.
He didn't know what to do.
He felt like his world was crashing down around him. He didn't know how to deal with it.
He didn't know if he could ever be happy again. He felt like a part of him was missing.
And he knew that he would never get it back.
He was truly alone now. And he didn't know if he would ever find love again.
All he could do was move on with his life. He would have to forget about Anjali and find someone else.
But he knew it wouldn't be easy.
He would have to start over from scratch. And that was a scary thought.
But he knew he had to do it. He couldn't wallow in self-pity forever.
He took a deep breath and stood up. He would be okay. He just had to believe in himself.
He would find love again. He was sure of it. It might take time, but it would happen.