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AT NIGHT
Every one returned from their respective works, went to their rooms. Om rubs his in nervousness, Daya asked "Kya Bade bhaiya...Y so Nervous "
"Beta subha Suna Nhi tha Shivani kya bol rhi thi" He made a crying face
"Tch... Tchu! Woh tho bhabhi se panga lene se phele sochna tha na..." Daya teased him, Om glared at him went to his room, Abhijeet patted his chote's head with short "Chalee " he to made his way to his room
Daya rubbed his head "Huh marene kiya jarurat thi Yrr"
IN SIDE OM-Shivani Room
Om Manofying his highly pissed wify because of his morning behaviour,
"Shivu Sorry yaar"
"Out" She said in stern tone.
"Shivu Please"
"you know What Mr. Om Rathore you Should not forget I'm your wife, Moreover I'm a Human Tum agar Mere Hazar baar yaad dilane pe cheeze bhool sakte ho tho main kyu nhi...Why you Behave As if I did A crime... " She said
"I'm sorry"
"I Love You Om..." She said, Continues "Don't treat Me as if I'm a trash... it hurt's ...It hurt's a Lot"
He hugs her tightly, "Sh! Calm down Baby, I love too... I respect You... relax"
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Daya's Room
Muskaan Was setting her hair, Meanwhile our Lover boy was drooling over his wify like Love sick puppy, "Bueatiful"
"Aw! I know Tell Me some Thing New" She said, while applying lotion over her hands.
"Self-Obsession Is injurious for Health Honey"
"Whatever" She rolled her eyes,
He quickly perk a kiss over her cheek, "Tell me One thing "
She gave him aQuestion Graze "?"
"How you Always manage to drive Me craze"
This Time She Held his face and kissed him passionatly slowly, Daya to responded with same passion, love and care... And Lights Off!
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Abhirika's Room
Both Where standing near balcony Acc. to there new ritual having their coffee, with soothing smile over their faces, Abhijeet was telling about recent case how interesting was it, but Tarika was busy in stalking her legally wed husband... The way slow wind was ruffling his hair, She just forgotten herself, Abhijeet noticed her lost... He snapped his finger "Kha Khoyi thi"
She managed herself said "Kahi nhi Mein yeh Cup rakh ke aayi"
"Hm" He said
She came back, sat in the couch with a Novel in her hand, Meanwhile, Abhijeet was busy in files... "Abhijeet ji"
"Haan" He said, Attentively...
"Mein apse kuch poochu"
He smiled and Nodded "Poocho"
"Kal, Mummy jii ne jho halwa banaya tha woh"
He understand what she wanna know, She continues "Your expression was baffled...why was you so much emotional"
"No Not at all... You are thinking a lot" He said, while moving inside to avoid more investigation from her side, Meanwhile Tarika Let it be ... She start srolling her phone Suddenly a video notification popped. She opens to watch After few minutes she felt a envy,
video
It Was the video taken by some random People, where cid team was investigating about a Murder... But the comments below Made traika fumes .. Those Vixen's were Drooling and stalking her Husband over Comment box... Gosh!...
In Comment's..
"Wow, What an Hot-shot Officer...That Grey coat Looks Good on Him..Uff.. His RUffling Hair's... My Gosh!"
Another was "Ish! Oh! God I feel love to eat this Chocolate Boy Man"
One more was their "Koi Mera Murrrderrr Kar do Yaarrrr... Hay! yeh Officer kyu hai... " Tarika felt imaginary smoke coming out from her ears.
She tab the Home button Angerly, She Shot an anger stare to her husband, (pov) "Bappa How he Manages to twist every girl on his finger tip... with his I-M-So-Serious Looks "
She went pulls his all grey shade coats and dump Abhijeet found it weird "Tarika yeh Kya kar rhi ho"
"Woh yeh... Haan Gande hai" She excused
Abhijeet raised his one eye brow "Acha Mujhe tho nhi lag rhe"
She was already pissed, His Comments were pissing her more "Bola na Hai yeh gande tho hai" She said in her ever calm tone which was more stern than calm at the moment.
Abhijeet did nothing nodding in yes, As being and experience officer he already guess 'kuch tho gadbad hai'. She took them dump them in washing machine, uff she Pov "Kya Tarika tera bhi dimagh ghass khane jata hai... kya sochenge woh mein aise... Teenageres jaisa behave"
She came out, Said "Abhijeet ji"
"Hm" He answered where as his eyes were close... She bits her lips. "App mujhe... Papa ji ke baarein mein kuch btayenge"
He opened his eyes, took her full view found her nervous, "Kya jana hai tumko"
"Woh kaise I'm strict type yaha..."
He smiled remembering his Father, "Papa Aur strict... Tch! I wonder even he know The word strict...But yep! He was Angry man.."
"More than Father he was My friend, I used to share My every problem... " He was tellinh about his father and his bonding to her with a different shine, The shine was very similar when a kid gets his favrite toy.
flashback
A person entered tired... "I'm home" shouted.
A lady entere took his bag gives him water, "Kaisa rha din"
"tiring, Still good enough to be said as happy day"
"That's Good" she said
"Where? Is my Abhi"
"In his Room... "
"U scold him" He asked his wife, as it was rare side to found his all time jumping son to sit silently in his room.
"I have so many works to do rather than scolding your son(stressed her word ''your son)" She went from their... He was standing Baffle murmurre "Like Seriously... She taunt me" He moved towards his sons
IN LITTLE ABHIJEET ROOM
He found him sitting with, long face having a cubic puzzle him his hand... rotating it without any concentration.
"Hey! Abhi the Little Bunny" he hie him, to which little Abhijeet said "Hi Papa"
He took him in his lap "What Happen bacha"
"Nothing Papa," He answered, palced his head in his father broad chest, "Kya baat hai yaar Why are you So saddy-saddy"
"You won't understand"
"Try Me"
"First promise me you will Help me"
"U are Scary Me Little Kid"
"Promise Me first!"
"Acha Ok! Promise... I will help"He said, to his stubborn son "Ok"
"You have to meet my principle... that too without telling mumma"
"And, why this Meeting..."
"Its MPTY? tomorrow that's y"
"MPTY?"
"Meeting between Principal, Teacher and You"
Shiv Opens his mouth, over his Sons answer, "Ok! Could u please tell me WHY THIS MTMY... SORRY! MPTY?"
"Woh I Had a Fight with some bad boys of my class" he shrugs his shoulder before his father speaks his said hirriedly "you promised Me Papa... you will Help me"
"Yes Bacha I will (teased) But Lemme Scold I'm your father"
"Oh! Com'on Papa... I was not at Fault... Woh tho Jor Ka punch Maar diya Iss liye"
"Mera Beta class 6 mein Hai uske Shikyate Kaisi -kaisi aa rhi hai"
"Oh! Papa ... those boys Na they are too Bad they were bullying a girl of other section... that girl was crying... Aur aap hi bolte hona... Girls rulana ya tease karna bad manners"
Shiv overwhelmed By his innocence "Hm... Bolta hoon par aise fight karna ... bhi bad Manners Na bacha"
"Ok Will not Fight afterwards"
He hugs his son...
Flashback ends
He said to tarika "U know what Phir... Dad se itni shikayat ki na Ma'am Ne... poocho mat"
"Aur Bunty Ki mummy ne Maa Ko bta diya About... Meeting"
"Phir?" Tarika Asked
"Phir Kya Ghar mein Dono logo ki Maa ne Jo Pared ki na poocho mat"
Tarika was staring at his face, their were no frownonly a beautiful smile "U miss Him"
Abhijeet Stops, his smile gone He stands up from his place(whispering) "I miss Them Tarika... "
Tarika understands 'them' means.
He wipes corner of his eyes, Tarika hold his hand "It's Ok to let your emotions over power you... It's Ok to let your tears flow"
Abhijeet hug her with a stammering voice "I'm not a mur...derer Ta...rika I swear ..."
"I know..." She said while caressing his hair,
He was crying ... and crying, Oh! Why not He... After years he got a shoulder... to soak his tears. Tarika was concern for his health "Sh! Abhijeet... Basss na"
"Let! Me Cry...My heart is too heavy..." He said.
Tarika Keep hugging him,
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"Ahhhhhhhh!"
"Nooooooooo!"
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