A/N: A cute simple family story for my ff daughter my tiny little purple princess (PurpleAngle1)
A wide smile just crept on his face when he looked back at a picture...the little hands that had grown up so fast..when a woman cuddled him and he looked back
"Bas ek din ki toh baat hai Kabir, kal toh wo aa hi rahi hai na"..
He turnerd, he looked to be angry...
Kabir: Tumhari wajah se, sirf tumhari wajah se wo mujhse itni door hai...tum zid nahi karti na Nimisha toh aaj meri princess meri gudiya mere paas hoti...main kabhi usey khud se door jaane nahi deta
Nimisha: Kabir...maine jo kuchh kiya...humari princess ki bhalayi ke liye kiya hai na...
Kabir: Nimisha...tum na sach mein..
Nimisha: Oh ho baba sorry!(held her ears..)thik hai..and she hugged him...
They walked upstairs to her room...Kabir and Nimisha had placed everything of their daughter on it's own place..nothing changed at all...He walked up to he small cradle which had the doll in it..He remembered the day when her first smile brought smile to his own face
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"Kabir bahot dard ho raha hai...mujhse sehen nahi ho raha"
"Common Nimisha...humare liye..humari princess ke liye...common...gehri saans lo haan"
she yelled out loud...and he heard a voice of a baby crying...his tiny little princess was there...the nurse wrapped her in the towel and handed the little life to him, he gently picked her up in his arms...his eyes were in tears when he saw her...
"Nimisha...dekho...humari princess" though she couldn't speak up properly..but she was very much happy...she smiled
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he walked up to a drawer, when he opened it he saw the first aid kit
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"Nimisha..tum meri beti ka bilkul dhyaan nahi rakhti...dekho...kitna bukhaar aa gaya hai usey" he said by cuddling her tight...
"Dhai (2.5) mahine ki hai wo Kabir...aur chhote bacchon ko bukhaar hote rehta hai...bahot common hai"
"Meri princess conmon nahi hai na"...he said by checking her fever...he held her close to his heart and no sooner she was asleep...not only her but he also slept..holding her...Nimisha adored both of them..and kissed on the little angel's forehead first and then to Kabir's cheeks...she covered them with the blanket and turned off the lights
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he took a story book in his hand and smiled
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"Angel my princess..say Daddaa... me dadda..." He was lifting he up and the baby too laughed wide...with the one or two teeth in her mouth...
"Nimisha, ye mera naam kab legi...Mujhe Dadda kab bulayegi?"
"6 mahine ke bachhe bolte hain kya Kabir" said Nimisha in an irritated tone
"Mera angel...mera bachha..mumma ko bata do..ki aap alag ho...aap mere angel ho..mere betu ho aap special ho common tiny little princess say Dadda" said Kabir who was playing with his tiny little doll
Nimisha looked at him and nodded her head
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He looked at a walker in her room and he smiled
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"Uska haath chhod do Kabir, wo chalna kaise sikhegi"
"Arey haath chhod dunga toh gir jaayegi...us chhot lag sakti hai"...said the worried father...
"Tum chhodo haath uska..(to the kid)...Nishu...beta aao mumma paas aao" she said by extending her arms wide...and the baby walked up to her...with a number of attempts and she filled her in her embrace
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His eyes fell on another picture and he smiled with it...
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"Mumma chhotu baby laayengi Dadda"
"Haan meri princess aapka chhota sa bhai ya behen aane wali hai"
and she started crying...when heard it
"Kya hua princess aap khush nahi ho" said Kabir who was a bit worried looking at her 3 years old princess...but Nishi hugged her mother tight and
"Mumma baby abhi kyun nahi aayega...mujhe wo baby dekhna hai abhi" Kabir and Nimisha laughed aloud at this
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His eyes fell on another certificate which was hung in her room...it was the last grade that she cleared with more than his expectations....
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"Nishu bachha, bilkul stress mat lena aaram se exam dena, aur marks laane ki tension bilkul mat lena...aur agar zyada darr lage ya stress aaye na toh koi baat nahi...fail bhi ho gayi toh koi baat nahi haan"...he said by cupping her face..Nimisha looked at him...
"Kabir ye kya sikha rahe ho bachhi ko, usey achhe marks se pass hone ka mantra do, ye kya tum bhi...Nishi bete exam ekdam calm hoke acche se dena okay...aur agar kuchh yaad naa aaye na toh aankhein band karke yaad karne ki koshish karna"
"Okay mumma...and don't worry mera exam bahot achha hoga..." and she hugged both of them
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Kabir could see her lying at the bed but as he was about to move to her she disappeared
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"Nishu beta apna khayal rakhna ...aur haan...main tumhare saath ek maid bhej raha hun...bahar ka mat khaana aur haan"
"Dadda...now let me go na...ye aap subah se 10 bar bol chuke ho"
"Nimisha tum samjhaati kyun nahi ho isey kuchh" he said with his worried expressions
"Main kya samjhaun...aap itna kuchh samjha chuke hain..aur samjhaaye jaa rahe hain"
She was about to step outside but when she looked back at her father she hugged him tight and wiped his tears..
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he remembered every bit of her and placed his hand on her bed..Nimisha came and sat beside him he hugged her...
Nimisha: Bas 24 hrs aur...Kabir wo aa jayegi..
Kabir: Bahot din ho gaye Nimisha...ab aur nahi
Nimisha smiled and hugged him
"Lo yahan pe toh meri koi value hi nahi hai, sab sirf didi ko pyaar karte hain"
Nimisha and Kabir giggled when they heard Darsh's words
Kabir: Football...come here...(and Darsh also hugged them)
"Ab mere bina football ki koi value kar bhi kaise sakta hai bhala"
Kabir's eyes filled in tears...a wide smile came up on his face...he never expected her presence..for he to be there after so long...
Kabir: Nishi...
Nishi ran up to him in hugged him...
Kabir(eyeing Nimisha): Ye sab
Nimisha: Aapki beti ka hi plan tha..ye hi chahti thi main ye sab surprise rakhun...
Kabir: Nishi..beta tu thik toh hai na..kitni dubli ho gayi hai...wahan thik se khaati nahi thi kya...Radha bai thi na tumhare saath fir
Nishi: Dadda...main thik hun..London se apni padhai puri karke aa rahi hun...jang ladke nahi
Kabir looked at her from down to up..she was still the same..only change was there in her clothing..she was wearing a sleeveless top and a mini skirt..Kabir moved a bit away from her...Nishi questioned her mother with her eyes so to as what..Nimisha signaled her for her clothing...
Kabir: Nishu bete tum aaram se fresh ho jao...fir hum saath dinner karenge
and he left the room
Nishi: Mumma...ye kya tha?
Nimisha: Mujhe in kapdon mein dekh sakte hain wo...tumhe dekhne ki aadat nahi hai na...shayad isiliye
Three of them giggled
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IN THE EVENING
They all were having dinner together ...but when Nishi said something...Kabir startled...
Kabir: Nimisha...ye kya bol rahi hai...ye office join karegi kal se?...Nishu, nahi ab bas...kya hai ye sab...abhi abhi aayi ho aur..
Nishi: Please Dadda main office jana chahti hun...main jaungi Dadda..main office jaungi...
Kabir: No...tumhari koi baat nahi sununga main...arey office...abhi abhi aayi ho chill out with your friends...party jao...club jao...ghumo firo...ye office kyun join karna chahti ho...
Nishi: Please Dadda...main office jana chahti hun
Kabir: Keh diya na no...no means no...
Nishi: Mumma samjhao na Dadda ko...
Nimisha: Bhayi mujhe beech mein mat laao...main kabhi baap bete ke beech boli hun kya? Jo ab bolungi...tum jaano aur tumhare Dadda jaane...chal Darshu aake meri kitchen mein help kar
Nishi: Dadda please na please...(she made a puppy face)
Kabir: Thik hai tum jao office...Abhi abhi aayi ho...office join kar lo...(eyeing Nimisha) aur tum...tumne in dono ki wajah se office chhoda tha na...ab tum bhi office join kar lo...aur football tum...tumhe toh waise bhi din padhai nahi karni...tum bhi join kar lo...Sab office join kar lo main ghar baithta hun...
and he was about to step towards his room...but then he stopped when he heard
"Dadda..."
she walked up to him and hugged him from the back...while the other two also hugged him
"You are world's best Dadda"
The night passed on ...to get a new rising sun
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"Nashta taiyyar hai bachhe neechey aaja Nishu...Darshu kya ho raha hai ye..."
"Kuchh nahi mumma..kuchh bana raha tha"..he said by adding salt to whatever...he was cooking
"Kuchh bhi kaho Nimisha..tumhara ye beta...khana bahot achha banata hai..khushbu yahan tak aa rahi hai" said Kabir who was reading the newspaper in the hall...but his eyes rested on one place when he saw his lovely princess stepping down in formals...a wide smile was there on his face...his eyes filled in tears when he saw her
"Kabir, beti bahot badi ho gayi na" said her mother who was so happy with her appearance
"Wow didu..aap toh bahot amazing lag rahe ho" said her excited brother...who cuddled her...
Kabir cupped her face and kissed on her forehead
"Bahot achhi lag rahi hai meri princess"...he adored her as she looked the most sensible, cute, adorable, beautiful and responsible ever
They all had the breakfast together...
"Motu, tu sirf khaata hi nahi balki banata bhi bahot achha hai...Mumma aapko toh ye kitchen mein kaam hi nahi karne deta hoga na..."
"Mood pe depend karta hai janab ke...kabhi banana hai..toh kabhi nahi banana..."
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"Ye sab kya hai, this is all nonsense, mujhe ye fir se chahiye...arey 8 saal se is company mein hun...aaj tak itni ghatiya report kabhi nahi dekhi arey..." said a man who was scolding his subordinates for preparing a disaster report...
"Rajat..inhe daantna band karo aur ek minute mere cabin mein aao" Kabir said by patting his shoulder
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He got into his room
"Sir...aapne bulaya" he said by knocking the door
"Haan andar aao Rajat...Rajat, ye hai meri beti Nishi,ye aaj se as a young proffessional ye hume join karegi,main chahta hun tum isey guide karo Rajat"
"Okay sir" he assured him...his first gaze at her was calm, he smiled and welcomed her
"It will be lovely working with you Ms Nishi" he said by extending his hand to her
"Same here sir...main aapko shikayat ka mauka nahi dungi" she shaked hands with him