A/N:- I ACTUALLY DON'T KNOW WHY I AM POSTING A HOLI OS AT THE END OF THE DAY. APOLOGIES FOR MISTAKES, I HAVEN'T CHECKED IT AS I AM RUNNING HIGH ON TIME.
IT WILL BE MORE FOCUSED ON FATHER-CHILD AND SIBLINGS RELATIONSHIP. HOPE YOU'LL LIKE IT.
*sigh* Just missing My permanent coloured Holi vala Self! No holi this time. 😢ðŸ˜
Cutie pari- lo didz... Apka wait khatm hua.. finally post krdi maine! Hope you will like it.
Abhijeet's Room-
Abhijeet was sitting on his bed bending down to tie his shoe lace when a pair of little, thin arms curled up on his neck, hugging him from behind. He smiled and sat straight. He half turned behind and picked his little angel and made her sit on his laps.
Her cute, beautiful face occupied with a tense gesture made him smile lightly. She wore a pretty frock and her half length hairs were tied in a pretty cute bun making her look more cute than always.
"Dad!" She said and buried herself cozily in Abhi's chest. He smiled again and wraped her into his protective shell.
"Kya hua Tanu? Meri princess aaj itni tense kyu h?" He asked while placing a soft kiss on her forehead.
"Apko pata h na aaj kya h!" She said with a low tone
"Haan.. aaj toh Holi h!" Abhijeet asnwered, well known where the talk was proceeding.
"isiliye toh mai pareshan hu!" She said while curling her lips downwards
"h'm.. pareshan toh mai bhi hu." He replied while remembering the past holi days. To his words, Tanvi burst out suddenly.
"Dad! Pareshan hone se kuch nhi hoga. You have to do something! Apko pta h na mujhe colors jyada psnd nhi?" She said in a serious tone, seperating from the hug and looking in his eyes.
"H'm.. kuch toh krna hi padega. Mujhe bhi nhi bheegna har baar ki tarah!" Abhijeet said in a fake crying tone.
"Toh kuch kro na! Aap toh ACP h na.. kuch socho! Is baar hum unka plan kharab kr denge!" Tanvi tried to provoke him.
"H'm.. dekhna iss baar dono ACP mil kr, unke plan pr color pher denge!" Abhijeet said with a little smirk on his face.
"Kya khusur-phusur ho rhi h baap-beti mei?" Tarika entered with a fake suspicious look on her face. Aww! How much she liked looking at her hubby and her princess together. She internally wished to god to keep their bond strong as always!
"k..kuch nhi Mom! Confidential talk! Only Acps are allowed." Tanvi said in a serious tone while stammering in intial.
"Achha! (fake sadness) Thik h phir mai chalti hu, mere jaise forensic doctor ka yaha kya kaam?" Tarika said in a dramatic tone while abhijeet smiled but then turned strict on his angel's glare.
"Mom please! Yaha ek bohot important meeting chal rhi h. Apko thoda wait krna padega." Tanvi said irritatedly while Tarika's mouth flung open in shock and a small chuckle came out of abhijeet's mouth.
Daya Room:-
He exited his room, wearing while kurta and pajama, looking here and there around to search for someone. But disapointedly he directly went into the kitchen.
In the kitchen, he saw his beautiful wife cooking something for breakfast and at the same time preparing for the dinner. He called her
"Shree-"
Before he could speak anything, Shreya turned and interrupted him, answering his unasked question.
"Rudra Tanu k sath h daya!"
Daya nodded simply but then a mischeif got planted in his mind. He smirked and came closer to her and curled his arms around her waist pulling her closer while saying-
"agar mai kahu ki mai tumhe dhoond rha tha toh?"
"Shh.. daya kya rhe h aap? Koi dekh lega!" Shreya tried to push him but his grip was strong enough.
"Aree.. agar koi dekhlega toh hum bhi use dekhlenge!" Daya said in a carefree tone but then something happened which starled them both
"Ahem. ahem.. Kya chal rha h yaha?" Tarika entered and said with fake strictness.
Shreya instantly pushed him away and started looking down in embarassement while Daya tried hard not to stammer-
"Tarika tum? Are.. mai.. voh.. bs.. voh..." But he gave in to stammer and seasrched for words.
"mai-bs-voh-voh kya daya?" Tarika asked him while raising her eyebrows and trying hard not to laugh looking at his face.
"mai.. voh.. (shrugged and gave up) kuch nai.. mai apni wife k sath romanse kr rha tha aur tum beech mei aa gyi ho!" Daya said in a flow to which shreya's eyes went wide in shock and Tarika hit his arm with a water bottle which was present in her hands.
"Dono bhai ek jaise h billu besharm! (to daya) Abhi kitchen mei bohot kaam h, Shreya bilkul free nhi h. Niklo yaha se!" Tarika said in a strict and warning tone. Daya made a face to which shreya chuckled.
"Bhai toh he hi khadoos, aur bhabhi bhi kuch hitler se km nhi h! huh!" He muttered and left the kitchen leaving shreya and tarika laugh out loudly.
IN THE HALL-
A little, chubby figure walked to a couch throwing angry footsteps. He jumped on the couch with a Bang! His cheeks were straight and eyebrows were furrowed, actually he was trying to copy the look his father had when he(father) got angry.
Daya came to the hall, and his eyes went on his angry bird sitting on the couch with little arms crossed near his chest, wearing a small white t-shirt and half pants. He smiled naughtily, went to the couch and sat besides him occupying a strict face and crossing his arms, imitating his son.
Rudra glanced at him from corner of his eyes but didn't speak anything. Okay! So it was Daya's turn to start conversation. He forwarded his broad palm to his son while saying
"Hello! Myself senior inspector Daya from CID Mumbai." He said in a formal tone as this was his way to open his son up. Rudra stared his hand for a couple of second but then held and shaked it while addressing
"Hi! This is Senior inspector Rudra from Junior CID, Mumbai." Yes. He was the senior inspector of his team which was supposed to investigate small things within the colony. This little yet brave team was composed of Acp-Tanvi, SI-Rudra and a few more of their little neighbour friends.
"H'm.. toh lagta h ki kafi mushkil case ko leke pareshan h aap! Kya baat h sirrr?" Daya said dramatically.
"Ohh.. jaise apko toh case pta hi nhi h! huh!" Little rudra snubbed him and turned his face away from daya.
Daya smiled on his cute anger. He picked him up and made him sit on his laps. He kissed his soul's chubby cheeks and tried to tease his cub
"H'm.. vaise yeh sr. ins. toh mujhse bhi jyada handsome h yr. Aur inka gussa toh dekho? Mujhse bhi jyada! I am jealous boss!"
Rudra got irritated on this and gave daya a angry glare while blurting out in anger and complaining tone
"Please dad! Bs.. ab bohot hua! Tanu phir se bahar nhi aa rhi h. (complaining tone) aur pta h kl mujhse kya keh rhi thi? (daya gave a questioning look-'kya keh rhi thi?') keh rhi thi ki iss baar voh aur Bade(papa) milke humare saare plan flop kr denge!"
"Achha! Esa boli voh? Toh yeh toh bohot galat baat h. Koi baat nhi. (thinking somthing) Kuch naya sochne padega dost. (getting an idea said in a smirk) Krne do unhe jo krna h, hum peeche thodi na hatenge! Kyu?" Daya ended with a smirk and the little chubby hugged him tighly coz he knew his father must have got a new plan.
After sometime in KITCHEN-
"Toh kya lagta h DCP hreya? Aaj kon jeetega?" Tarika asked while her hands were busy stirring the vegi which was getting heated on the stove
"Dekhna DCP Tarika, har baar ki tarah, iss baar bhi meri team jeetegi!" Shreya answered with pride looking busy chopping onions and rest of salad.
"Uh-huh! Iss baar bohot zoro se planing ho rhi h dono acp ki. Dekhna iss baar tumhe haarne padega." Tarika said in a confident tone, admiring the father daughter bond.
"Meri team ki toh planning ho bhi gayi hogi ab tk.. dekhna tum! Kya pta shayad execute bhi ho gyi ho?" Shreya replied with the same confidense.
"dekhte h.. dekhte h!" Tarika said and both burst out together.
"kitni pyari family h na humari tarika? bilkul vaisi jaisi humne sochi thi." Shreya said with a big smile in a lost tone.
"haan shreya, bs humare parivar ko kisi ki nazar na lage!" Tarika said but then suddenly yelled, "aree nau(9) baj gya h, breakfast nhi krna kya kisiko? Mai inn dono ko bulake lati hu, varna yeh room se bahar hi nhi nikalenge." Tarika left to call abhijeet and Tanvi.
"haan mai table ready krti hu, phir baki sb bhi toh aa rhe h na holi manane!" Shreya said and took the food vessels and started moving towards the dining.
Abhijeet's Room-
"toh its final! Har kadam phoonk phoonk kr rkhna padega partner." Tanvi said and abhijeet smiled on her way of instructing and ofc, mimiccing his style of saying.
"h'm toh chale?" Abhi said and she nodded.
"Abhijeet Tanu-" Tarika called before pushing the door but got a strong shrilled welcome.
"nahiiii tarika/mom darwaza nhi kholna! Hum aa rhe h tum/aap jao!" Both sighed when they heard tarika leaving saying 'theek h jldi aana'
Now abhijeet and Tanvi with little and careful steps moved near the door. Abhijeet raised his hands to open the door when Tanvi exclaimed suddenly
"No dad! Last holi bhul gye kya aap?"
"Ohh haan.. yeh mai kya kr rha tha!" Abhijeet slapped his forehead in disappointment while picking up a small knife from a bureau chest and again moved to the door.
Both faces turned tense when abhijeet slightly opened the door and carefully slipped the knife out of the crack in order to find out any kind of rope mechanism, waiting to welcome them.
But both turned disappointed, when they caught no such thing.
"Dad last year toh isi door k upar color ki bucket rkhi thi chachu ne.." Tanvi said in a thinking tone
"H'm.. beta tumhare chachu itne bevkoof nhi h. Lagta hai iss baar kuch aur hi chaal h daya ki." Abhi said and opened the door with care and finding nothing sinister, they stepped out.
The father daughter saw their rest members sitting on the dining for breakfast waiting for them. They looked at daya and rudra's face and were confused with the innocent and carefree expression, and we internally trying hard to find already a simple smirk on it. But.. no.. they didn't.
Looking at him daya stood from his seat and stepped towards abhijeet with a simple smaile.
"Nahi daya... Tere- tere haath mei colour..." Abhi stepped back but data interrupted him showing hands
"Lo.. dekhlo nhi h colour.. (hugged abhi) Happy Holi Boss! (teasing tone) vaise yr tum toh Tanvi se bhi jyada darte ho!"
"Dayaa!" Abhi with Stern look and resumed hiding his eyes when daya gave a 'achha!' look, "voh mai koi darta varta nhi hu bs.. bs.. mujhe jyada colour nhi psnd"
"Happy Holi Tanu!" Daya picked her up in his strong arms and hugged her completely ignoring Abhi.
"Same to you chachu!" Tanvi replied in a bit confused tone on daya's simple behaviour.
"Achha agar tum logo ka ho gya ho toh nashta krle?" Tarika said and all did their breakfast. In silence. Yes. Coz two faces were confused and two were trying to hide the overwhelming naughtiness occupying their face.
Then Acp and team all arrived at their home and they played holi getting relieved from all stress that their job gave them. Ofc for abhi and Tanvi, their holo was just a small-colour-finger print on either of cheeks. That even they hated to their core.
Finally the function ended with so much of Masti Mazak, and shor sharaba, tiring them like grave.
After everyone's departure, abhi and Tanvi were the first one to run to the bathroom and get rid of those finger prints. Daya and Rudra also made their way to the room, or rather ran sheepily, while Tarika and Shreya helped their child respectively.
Abhi entered the bathroom and as soon as he turned the shower on a loud shout shook the house vigorously saying- dayaaaaaaaa! Then accompanied by a shrill high pitched yell saying-Rudraaaaaaaa!
...
Next day 6 o'clock in the morning-
Abhi was sitting on the couch hall dressed in track suit and his eyes focused on his brother on the ground.
"21.. 22... 23... Areee"
"Abhi yr maaf kr dona.. holi k din bura nhi mante.. sorry bola na maine!" Daya landed on the ground with a thump.
"Yeh tujhe mere room k water line mei color mix krne k phle sochna chahiye tha" Then added looking at daya's pleading face, "dekh abhi toh sirf 23 push-ups hi huye h.. 27 aur krne h.. (Dramatically) if you want I can increased them to-"
"Ohh bhai sahb itna upkaar mat kijiye iss nacheez pr.. kahi apke ehsaan tale yeh dab na jaye!"
"5 out of 10 marks for this dialogue but 50 se ek kaam nhi karunga mai" abhi smirked at him and daya continued with a fake crying face.
"Dad! Vaise yeh dialogue ka meaning kya tha?" Little rudra's tired voice arose amidst
"Shhh... Bate nhi.. tum phle apne sit-ups complete kro!" So here we have Acp Tanvi as well
"Aree lekin maine though already complete kr li na!?" Rudra in shockk!
"Haan toh maine 5 aur add kr di h punishment mai.."
"Kyuuuuu!" Rudra said horrified
"Bina puche mere face wash ko haath lagane k liye! Ab shuru ho jao jldi!" She said strictly
"Aree lekin maine toh toda sa hi color milaya tha us koyale vale face wash mei.. uske liye itna punishment enough tha na..!" Rudra innocently said
"Just shut up! Voh koyla nhi charcoal hota h.. aur tum Senior Inspector Rudra.. tumko aaj se suspend kiya jata h!" Tanvi shouted in anger.
"Are sorry sorry mai krta hu na sit-ups.. five kya ten bhi krwalo..!" And he held his cute rabbit ears and started doing sit-ups.
Abhi and Tanvi gave each other a winning grin while Daya and Rudra made a fake crying face. So this was the routine of every year but still the mistake is being repeated intentionally, only increasing the punishment to a few more numbers.
A/N:- HOPE I DIDN'T GET YOU BOREDOM. HAPPY HOLI ONCE AGAIN!
THANKS FOR READING..
YOUR REVIEWS WOULD CHEER ME UP!
REGARDS
TD