Chhoti maa

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Continued from previous part....

Days passed and rituals started. Today was mehendi ki rasam.

She was wearing a dark green colored lehenga with scarlet colored embroidery paired with emerald colored dupatta. Here, Anubhav was wearing an emerald colored kurta with dark blue jacket.

The bride was sitting on a mattress with two mehendi nikalne wale besides her and the groom was roaming here and there as he didn't have any work to do.

Maa spotted Anubhav who was busy looking at his juti with a cute expression.

Maa- Anu! Tu yaha kya kar rha hai?

As- maa ab humara kya kaam hai yaha?

Maa- aa tujhe mehendi lagvate hai

As- maa yeh kya keh rhi hai aap? Humari baithak hai kal..!

Maa- haa hum jante hai aur waise bhi tujhe poore hath me dulhan ki tarah mehendi nahi lagvane wale sirf haseena ka naam tere hath pe likhne wale hai

As- maa parantu iski kya avashyakta hai?

Maa- avashyakta hai! Teri shadi ho rhi hai uske sath

As- haa maa parantu..!

Maa- koi kintu parantu nahi tu chal rha hai mere sath..!

She dragged him to the other side of the lawn. As soon as they entered the other side of the lawn, he saw Haseena's back. His eyes were stuck on her. Maa went towards the other mehendi nikalne wali mahila. He saw haseena struggling with a hair strand so he went towards her and tucked that hair strand behind her ears. The touch of cold hands made her spine shiver. She looked at him.

As- bohot khubsurat lag rhi hai aap (slowly)

Hm- shukriya (smiled)

He smiled back.

Maa- Anu! Aa chal tere bhi hatho me mehendi lagayenge

She again dragged him but his eyes refused to leave hers. The eye contact was broken by the mahila who asked Haseena her husband's name.

The other mahila wrote the name of haseena on his left palm with a heart besides it.

After nearly 3 ½ hour the mehendi ceremony was done and the mehendi on bride's hand was semi dried so they decided to that naam dhoondne wali rasam. For that Haseena sat on a swing and Anubhav sat on a stool which was in front of that swing.

Ks- dekhiye agar Haseena jeeti toh woh ek wish mangegi joh Anu bhaiya ko poori karni padegi

Ss- aur agar jijaji jeete toh unki wish poori hogi

Pj- theek hai toh shuru karo

He gently took her hands in his and started finding his name in it. He was looking very carefully not to miss anything. In nearly 15 minutes, he found his name.

As- mil gya!

Ss- kaha?

As- is kalai pe bane phool ke bhitar

Ss- wow!!

Hm- bataiye kya iccha hai aapki?

As- humari? Humari ba yeh iccha hai ki hum aapki iccha poori kare isliye aap bataiye ki aapki kya iccha hai

She was amazed by his answer. He looked at her and smiled.

Hm- aap sachh mei?

As- ji isliye shigra aapki iccha bataiye jo hum poorn kar sake

Hm- humari iccha...humari iccha bas yeh hai ki hum ammi abbu ko insaaf dila sake(sha said getting lost in her trance)

He tightened the grip on her hands.

As- aap chinta mat kariye..! Hum hai aapke sath! Hum milke unhe insaaf dilayenge

She looked at him with tears in her eyes.

He smiled.

VS- ahem! Hume lagta hai raat bohot ho gyi hai aur Krish ke bhi uthne ka samay ho gya hai toh hum ghar chalte hai kyuki agar Krish yaha pe utha toh ro ro ke sabka haal be haal kar dega

Pratap- ji damad ji

Everyone left except AnuSeena.

Hm- aapka bohot bohot shukriya mr. Singh

As- apni hone wali patni ke mukh par muskurahat lana toh humara farz hai

She smiled

As- chaliye

Hm nodded and they started moving towards the gate.

Hm's house.

He dropped them home. She was going to her soom when she heard some faint voices from her uncle's room. She stopped and entered his room.

Hm- chacha ji?

Ms- haa beta

Hm- aap kisse baat kar rhe the aapka phone toh neeche hai?

Ms- kuch nhi beta

She noticed a frame in his hand.

Hm- woh kya hai?

Ms- kuch bhi toh nahi!

Hm- chhoti maa!

Hm- chacha ji woh chhoti maa hai na? Aap yeh kyu chhipa rhe the humse? Aur is baar aapne humari baat taali toh dekhiyega hum baat hi nahi karenge aapse! Har baar jab hum poochte the chhoti maa kaha hai toh aap topic badal dete the ab is baar nahi!

Ms- theek hai..! Aao baiyho tumhe batate hai

They sat.

Ms- tumhari chhoti maa saalo pehle yaha se bhaag gyi thi

Hm- kya??!

Ms- haa..woh uspe ek baar khoon ka jhootha case darj ho gaya tha aur woh nahi chahti thi ki usme mera naam kharab ho isliye woh ghar chhod ke bhaag gyi...uske baad se na uska koi phone aaya na koi message..

Hm- aapne unhe contact karne ki koshish nahi ki?

Ms- ki thi beta par (paused) par tabtak bohot der ho chuki thi

He said with tears in his eyes.

Hm- chacha ji

She kept her head on his shoulder.

Hm- chhoti maa jaha kahi bhi hongi bohot khush hongi..!

Ms- mai toh yeh bhi nahi jaanta woh hai bhi ya...

She interrupted.

Hm- kyu aisi baat kar rhe hai aap?! Woh bilkul theek hongi

Ms- yahi dua hai ki woh jaha bhi ho bas khush ho

Hm- chaliye ab aapki kal zaroori meeting hai

Ms- haa chalo

They went in their rooms.

She sat on the bed after changing into comfortable clothes after struggling a bit.

Hm's pov-

Haa hume unhe apna lena chahiye! Woh bohot acche insaan hai...bohot nek dil hai! Warna aaj tak ammi abbu ke baad kisi ne humse humari iccha nahi poochi..! Uparwale tera laakh laakh shukr hai jo tune hume aisa shohar diya!..

Pov ends and she slept.

To be continued...

Sorry for the very boring part!🤧

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