“I will bash your head. I need something spicy and sweet. I don't care about what it is, but I need it. Abhi, my throat is itching because of it.” My 4 months pregnant cute wife screamed from bed as she threw a pillow on the sofa.

“Anything specific, love?” I asked while getting out of the bed and grabbing the car keys.

“I want Pani Puri, Triple chili spicy garlic chicken noodles and brownie with caramel sauce and dark chocolate ice cream.” She said while gulping the taste she might be feeling and I smiled looking at her.

“On it mam.” I said and pecked her forehead as I stepped out to get things for her.

“Where are you going?” She asked while holding the fabric of my lower and I looked at her unfazed.