( Abhijeet asked Tarika to cook a dish which she has neither tasted nor heard. Given that sometimes Abhi demands her to cook different dishes. Because he knows that Tarika is a great cook)

After hearing his mouth watering explanation about the dish she was feeling bad to say " No " to him. So she assured him that she will cook the dish tonight for dinner and thought to learn the recipe from internet later. But when she started searching about the recipe it was showing nothing related to the dish. She searched for a long time but couldn't find any accurate information. Then she sadly decided to admit whatever has happened.

At Dinner time..

Abhijeet seemed very excited to taste the dish and was continuously praising her cooking skill for no reason.

" Okay enough! ", she stopped him in middle.

" Huh? ", he get puzzled.

" Dekho I have tried my best par.. "

" Par war ki toh koi gunjaish hein nahi hai Tarika ji. Apke haathon mai toh jaadoo hai jaadoo ", declaring so, he smiled ear to ear.

That too for a moment. Soon the smile faded as he received her cold stare.

" Ho gaya? ", she asked him plainly and he just nodded.

" Abhi.. ", she sighed. Then she pulled him by arm and eyed him to sit beside her on the couch.

" Areh, kya baat hai? ", he asked softly, sensing her nervousness.

" Actually maine.. Mai ne pehle kabhi iss dish ke baare mai nahi suna. Maine socha tha ki recipe dekh kar bana lungi par kahin pe bhi mujhe iska recipe nahi mila. So.. I am sorry ", she was really feeling sorry for him.

" Areh itni si baat. Ap bhi na Tarika ji. Maine toh asei bol diya tha.. Waise ismein galti aap ki hai .. "

" Meri? "

" Haan.. Ap hein ne toh adaat kharab kar ke rakkha hai mera. Accha accha khilakey ", he teased her.

" Abhi tum bhi naa.. Waise maine na aj kheer banaya desert ke liye "

" Kheer my favourite! "

" I know ", this time she smiled real big.

" Kitna khayal rakhte ho ap mera.. "

" Par mujhe abhibhi thoda bura lag rahe.. Accha.. yeh batawo, tumne woh dish kahaan par khaya ?

" Areh maine khaya nahi.. Woh toh ek chef ka post dekha tha. Ruko abhi dikhata hoon tumhe.. ", saying so he started scrolling through his mobile.

" Haan yeh sahi rahega.. Mujhe bhi send kar do "

" YEH MIL GAYA .. ", he uttered in excitement but soon his jaw drop seeing the post.

" Kya hua? "

" Hahaa.. Wohh.. Kuch nahi chodho yaar ", he smiled sheepishly.

" Areh.. Aise kaise dikhawo zaraa ", she snatched the mobile from his hand.

" Ab toh mai gaya ", he murmured.

A brief silence...

" Are you freakin kidding me right now !!! ", she yelled at the top of her voice after finding out that all this time he was calling the dish name wrong.

" De.. dekho Tarika.. Galti insaan se hein hotey hai ", he uttered.

" Bhashan maat do ab tum.. Pillow pillow kahaa hai mera.. ", she started looking for pillows here and there.

" Nahi no pillow fighting ", he tried to hide a pillow from her.

" Haha.. Ek chupane se kya hoga I have five pillows ", saying so, she picked another pillow and started hitting him with it . His hilarious reaction was making her stomach go funny.

" #%*--*% naa! (suppose it's the dish name) #%*--*% tumhara sarr ", she giggled.

This time he too hit back her with the pillow saying, " Baas na.. aur kitna khinchogi meri "

" Abhi toh Daya ko batana baki hai ", she smirked.

" Ai.. Nahi.. Daya nahi ", he warned him.

" Toh phir.. How about Salunkhe sir? "

" Dekhoo tum tum.. Aisa kuch nahi karogi, Tarika "

" Ruko abhi call lagati hoon.. Hello Sir.. ", she dramatically acted while holding her phone on ear.

" Tarikaaaa "

" Hahahaha.. Look at your face. You are so funny Abhi ", she pulled his cheeks.

" And you are so naughty "

" Chalo khana thanda ho rahe.. "

" Chaliye.. ", he ruffled his hair shyly.

And then they had some more Abhirika time : p

A/N : Hope you have enjoyed. Smileee :)