12-04-2026, 09:54 PM
Chapter 89: Three Months of Distance
The next three months passed in a controlled rhythm of travel, business expansion, and growing emotional distance.
First Month
Suriya was constantly on the move. He travelled between Chennai and surrounding areas, procuring gym machines, inspecting locations, negotiating supplier deals, and hiring trainers. He managed to return home for only 3–5 days in total that month, mostly for quick paperwork and rest.
Rahul worked remotely from home, developing the custom software and tele-advisory platform. Dr. Madhavan’s supplement line was fully ready for distribution.
Anandhi’s belly had begun to show noticeably — a soft, rounded bump that made her look beautifully pregnant. Whenever Suriya was briefly home, both men would steal glances at her growing figure. Suriya’s smile was warm and genuine, while Rahul’s carried a quieter, possessive satisfaction. Neither commented openly.
At the end of the month, the first RMS Fitness Centre was inaugurated in Chennai. Anandhi could not attend due to her doctor’s strict advice for rest. She watched the live video feed from the sofa, Rahul sitting protectively beside her. Suriya looked proud as he cut the ribbon. Anandhi felt a strange mix of happiness and quiet melancholy.
Second Month
Suriya had to stay almost entirely in Chennai. Anandhi was now in her fifth month. For the entire month, the three of them did not share the same roof even once.
Rahul single-handedly managed the house, the children, and Anandhi’s needs. He cooked, helped with homework, dropped and picked up the kids from college, and stayed dutifully by Anandhi’s side — rubbing her swollen feet, bringing her water, and accompanying her on short evening walks. He made sure everyone noticed how responsibly he was stepping up as a husband and father while the “business partner” was away.
Third Month
Anandhi entered her sixth month. Her stomach had grown significantly — round, firm, and prominent. She carried the pregnancy with natural grace, her skin glowing, her breasts fuller, and her walk developing that gentle pregnant sway. She looked like the perfect expecting mother.
When Suriya returned home one Sunday for a short visit, he froze the moment he saw her. A warm, visible smile spread across his face. Anandhi felt his intense gaze on her swollen belly and suddenly became shy. Her cheeks flushed. She lowered her eyes, unable to meet his stare for long, and quickly excused herself to the kitchen, her heart beating faster than it should.
The first gym was doing exceptionally well — high footfall, growing memberships, and positive reviews. Suriya returned feeling optimistic and hoped he could finally take a week’s rest. But Dr. Madhavan called the very next day with news of a new location request in Coimbatore and additional funding opportunities. Suriya had no choice but to leave again.
This cycle continued until Anandhi reached the end of her seventh month of pregnancy.
The next three months passed in a controlled rhythm of travel, business expansion, and growing emotional distance.
First Month
Suriya was constantly on the move. He travelled between Chennai and surrounding areas, procuring gym machines, inspecting locations, negotiating supplier deals, and hiring trainers. He managed to return home for only 3–5 days in total that month, mostly for quick paperwork and rest.
Rahul worked remotely from home, developing the custom software and tele-advisory platform. Dr. Madhavan’s supplement line was fully ready for distribution.
Anandhi’s belly had begun to show noticeably — a soft, rounded bump that made her look beautifully pregnant. Whenever Suriya was briefly home, both men would steal glances at her growing figure. Suriya’s smile was warm and genuine, while Rahul’s carried a quieter, possessive satisfaction. Neither commented openly.
At the end of the month, the first RMS Fitness Centre was inaugurated in Chennai. Anandhi could not attend due to her doctor’s strict advice for rest. She watched the live video feed from the sofa, Rahul sitting protectively beside her. Suriya looked proud as he cut the ribbon. Anandhi felt a strange mix of happiness and quiet melancholy.
Second Month
Suriya had to stay almost entirely in Chennai. Anandhi was now in her fifth month. For the entire month, the three of them did not share the same roof even once.
Rahul single-handedly managed the house, the children, and Anandhi’s needs. He cooked, helped with homework, dropped and picked up the kids from college, and stayed dutifully by Anandhi’s side — rubbing her swollen feet, bringing her water, and accompanying her on short evening walks. He made sure everyone noticed how responsibly he was stepping up as a husband and father while the “business partner” was away.
Third Month
Anandhi entered her sixth month. Her stomach had grown significantly — round, firm, and prominent. She carried the pregnancy with natural grace, her skin glowing, her breasts fuller, and her walk developing that gentle pregnant sway. She looked like the perfect expecting mother.
When Suriya returned home one Sunday for a short visit, he froze the moment he saw her. A warm, visible smile spread across his face. Anandhi felt his intense gaze on her swollen belly and suddenly became shy. Her cheeks flushed. She lowered her eyes, unable to meet his stare for long, and quickly excused herself to the kitchen, her heart beating faster than it should.
The first gym was doing exceptionally well — high footfall, growing memberships, and positive reviews. Suriya returned feeling optimistic and hoped he could finally take a week’s rest. But Dr. Madhavan called the very next day with news of a new location request in Coimbatore and additional funding opportunities. Suriya had no choice but to leave again.
This cycle continued until Anandhi reached the end of her seventh month of pregnancy.
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