The brothers’ nights had become restless and endless—not due to any intimate indulgences, but because of the whirlwind that was the pregnant woman between them. Rajni, with her insatiable curiosity and endless musings, had turned their once-peaceful nights into marathons of questions—most of which they had no answers to. Tonight was no exception.

Rajni lay nestled between them, her wide, curious eyes fixed on the ceiling. Each time her eyes gleamed with a sudden thought, the brothers tensed, holding their breath in apprehension of yet another barrage of questions. But when she sighed without uttering a word, they both exhaled in relief—though their reprieve was short-lived.