10:30 pm at Home:
All the girls gathered in Purvi's room. They were all very busy with their usual chit chats. They were all together after so many days! Last time when they were together it was on their picnic at Frddy Sir's village (Refer FT1), after that so many days passed, things were changed now. Our sweet chirpy Purvi is a "MOM" now! In Kajal's word she is now even "experienced" in it! She was handling Rahul since one year - so that's not a matter of joke after all! They had so many things to share - so many talks ...
Purvi was holding Rahul, who was sleeping peacefully into her lap. Beside the bed there was the little white cradle and the little princess was sleeping inside that. Shreya just checked the baby and covered her properly then she again came back to the bed and made her seat between Purvi and Tarika. Kajal was on the sofa.
Kajal: Kitne saal baad Mumbai ayi - yaha aake humesha khush ho jati hun, pata nahi Sachin ko kab yaha transfer miley - mujhe Delhi bilkul achcha nahi lagta!
Purvi: Par Kajal - teri parents bhi to waha rehte they na?
Kajal: woh bohot saal pehle rehte they, tab ka to mujhe thik se yaad bhi nahi, bas jab se yaad hai, yehi they - hum sab - aur sachin ka family bhi...
Shreya: Tum kitne lucky ho na, bas bachpan ka dost - aur woh ab husband bhi -
Kajal smiled.
Tarika: Acha, woh sab chhod, ab yeh bata ke kaisa chal raha hai sab kuch? Mujhe to imagine karne mein bhi problem hoti hai - tu aur Maa!
Shreya and Purvi just giggled!
Kajal: Aur woh kyun?
Purvi: Arre, yeh to hoga hi, hum jis Kajal ko pehchante they, woh Bike racing karti thi, Criminals ko 2 4 jhapad lagane ka mauka kabhi nahi chorti thi, kabhi bhi kisi bhi cheez ka challange de do, to woh jeet kar hi rehti thi - ab uss dashing Kajal se yeh "super mom" ka transition - samjhne me dhikkat to hoga hi!
Kajal: (frowning) arre, maa hun, iska matlab yeh thodi hai ki main bike racing nahi kar sakti - maine to soch bhi liya hai - rahul ko main ache se bike chalana zaroor sikhaungi -
Tarika: Tu fikar mat kar, mujhe to lagta hai woh chalne se pehle bike chalana hi sikhega -
Shreya: Kajal, tum na Rahul ko horse riding bhi sikhana - (dreamily)horse riding karte huye kitna dashing lagega - hai na?
Tarika: Shreya - wapas aa ja - iss duniya me - Rahul abhi ek saal ka hai - jab woh dashing lagega na, tab tu budhi ho chuki hongi!
Purvi and Kajal just burst into laughter!
Shreya: (angrily) Ab khush ho na Di? Pura mood hi kharab kar diya! Huh! Budhi hone ka baat karna zaroori tha kya? bada aye ...
She made pout. Just then our two chote shaitan took entry into the room!
Adi: (excitedly) Choti maa, maa, chote babies sab so gaye kya?
Shreya: (exclaimed) Yeh sab to so gaye - par tum dono yaha kya kar rahe ho? Tum dono ko bhi sona tha na? Chachu sula raha tha na dono ko, phir?
Diya: Mamma, pappa ko ek bhi stoly nahi pata - sab ulta pulta bol rahe the -
Tarika: aur tum dono yaha chale aye? (lookin at others) dono ka sirf yaha ane ka bahana chahiye - bas!
Shreya: dekho - chote babies bhi so gaye - jao - ab tum dono bhi so jao please -
Diya: Pal mamma, hum to bale hai - aul sab bale log jaag lahe hai - bale pappa, pappa, lajat uncle,Sachin Uncle sab hai na - waha - kitchen me -
Shreya and Tarika : KYAAAA! KITCHEN MEIN!
They exchanged a "mar gaye" look.
Tarika: Kajal, tu zara dono ko kamre me le jaa please - aur sula dena - hum dekhte hai waha kya chal raha hai!
At the same time at Kitchen:
Just before saying anything let me draw you a picture of the kitchen as it is now! Just in front of the fridge - there were patches of red, yellow and green, which supposedly formed due to ketch up, mustard and Pudina. On the table top, it was covered with flour, and loads of jars - which were opened, and it could be easily understandable that finding the lids would be definitely a pain in a**! Our four inspectors were also there. Daya was near the stove with a spoon in his one hand and a victorious smile on his face. Rajat came out from under the table holding a bottle - his Tshirt was patched with chocolate sauce now! Ahh! And there - there was our "In Command" chef, with the book in his one hand and a bowl in his another hand. While Sachin was trying to do something with his "do or Die" kind of face with a hand blender!
Abhijeet: Bas - Daya - aise hi spoon ko usme anti clock wise move karte raho - 2 minute tak -
Daya: (Cutting him) Par Abhi - yeh move ho hi nahi raha hai - yeh to hil bhi nahi raha hai - dekho -
He tried to pull the spoon out of the bowl which was on the burner!
Rajat: (Victorious) Mil gaya! (holding the chocolate sauce bottle up) Ab isko kya karun? Flour me daal doon kya?
Sachin: Sir, yeh kuch thik nahi lag raha hai - yeh safed pani jaisa dikh raha hai - aise hi hona hai kya? dekhiye zara -
He held a bowl full of some white watery liquid in front of Abhijeet.
Abhijeet: issme na thoda aur curd daal do - (to Rajat) Tum usme butter add karo -
Daya who was facing the stove had his ack towards Abhijeet, he did not see whom he said that, he just heard what he said, and immediately put a block of butter into the thing (really don't know what to say it!) And as soon as he tried to move the spoon which was stuck into it, the whole thing was just thrown out with a rocket speed (as adding butter made the whole thing slippery)! And it hit some one!
"OUCH!" a scream came out of Abhijeet's mouth, as he was trying to remove the gooey brown thing from his face!
Rajat and Sachin simply burst into laughter.
Abhijeet: Dayaaaa - tujhe to main -
without completing he threw some portion directly aiming to Daya's face!
Daya: (extremely angry) Maine jaan ke nahi pheka tha - par yeh jo tumne kiya na - yeh jaan bujhke kiya - ab main tumhe nahi chodunga -
Sachin and Rajat were tensed! If their seniors started fighting like this it won't be possible to finish it before 12:00 am!
Sachin: (calmly) Sir -sir - sir -sir -Abhi nahi, hum yeh sab baad mein karenge - abhi Hume Pari ke liye cake banana hai, uski welcome party dena hai -
Rajat: Haan - aur mujhe chocolate cake pasand hai - to I'm sure ke Pari ko bhi chocolate cake hi pasand ayega - jaldi se banate hai Sir - yeh sab baad me karenge -
Daya: (still angry) Thik hai, main kar raha hun - par ab agar Abhi ne kuch bhi meri taraf pheka na -
Sachin : (hurriedly) Nahi phekenge Sir - chaliye hum aage karte hai -
A/N: Hai na mazedaar? Ab dekhte hai, yeh log aage kya kya karte hai, ya phir kya kya nahi karte hai!