His Grumpy Wife

Being there , where i always wanted to!

" Haa humhe bhi jaan na hai " replied the youngers with an excitement

" Chup chaap khaana khao aur so jao.. Bhaisahab aur bhabhimaa thaki hui hai unhe aaram karne do kaal jaan lena itni bhi kya jaldi hai "   replied Darsh like always being a spoil sport

" Aree apko nhi jaan na toh na jane hume toh jaana hai ....hum sab baith ke baate karenge apko sone jaana hai toh jaaiye!!! "  Said Khyati with a knowing smirk adorning her face

She knew very well that her husband would never  say no to the family time. He was a family man. Regardless of a busy schedule he would take some time out for all his family members regularly. Every member of the Maheshwari Khandan was blessed with this quality even the younger generation.

" Are bhagyawaan ... Ap bhi badi hoshiyaari hein...
ap janti hai hum mana nhi kar payenge .. "

"Isiliye toh hum apki dharmapatni hai !!! "  she replied teasingly

The whole table burst out laughingly at the friendly banter between the couple

Before this banter could countinue

Nailini said  " Aree Aree ... shant shant hum saari kahaniyaan sunayenge pehle khaana toh complete kar lo raat ke 1:30 baje rahein heinn...!!"

Everyone completed their dinner, savoring the delicious meal prepared with love.
The room was filled with contentment as they eagerly awaited for the arrival of the much-anticipated sweet dish. The aroma of freshly baked desserts wafted through the air, heightening their anticipation and making their mouths water with delight

No one had a doubt about the baking skills Aniket possessed. He was known as the family's culinary maestro, and his desserts were legendary. With a gleam of confidence in his eyes, Aniket stepped into the room, carrying a tray filled with his masterpieces. The family members' faces lit up with excitement and anticipation, eagerly awaiting the delectable treats Aniket had prepared with his expertise and passion..

"Aj kya naya try kiya hai apne bhai sa ? "  asked the youngest one with her eyes gleaming with excitement

" Aise toh aj Maa baba ki favorite Chocolate cake hai aur uske sath French ki ek mashoor sweet dish hai... "   He replied with the same amount of excitement

"Aur uska naam kya hai" asked the youngest one

"CRÈME BRULÉE"

"Crama brulee.. Yeah konsi dish ho gayi bhai sa "  asked Shlok with a confused expression

He didn't receive a response but an annoyed look was thrown on his way by everyone present their

Out of nowwhere Shlok was smacked on his head by his twin

" CRÈME BRULÉE hota hai woh Crama brulee nhi hein na bhai sa "   Diya corrected her twin with an annoyed look

"Correct... And that contains The two contrasting layers of luscious vanilla cream under a layer of crunchy caramelized sugar "

" Sunne mein and dekhne mein bhi tasty lag reha acha hei hoga "  replied Shlok with an innocent look

When they devoured the sweet dish.. Every family member complimented Aniket's culinary skills, praising his talent and dedication to creating culinary masterpieces. They couldn't help but admire the perfect balance of flavors and the meticulous attention to detail in each sweet dish. With every bite, their taste buds danced in delight, savoring the heavenly creations that Aniket had prepared. Laughter and joyful chatter filled the room as they shared their appreciation, their expressions of delight echoing through the air. It was a moment of pure culinary bliss, a testament to Aniket's culinary prowess and the love that he poured into his creations.