Kya hua, bhabhi? Aap itne excited kyun lag rahe ho? Abhay inquired, genuinely curious.
Jaya beamed, her hands gently cradling her pregnant belly. Abhay, tumhe pata hai, aaj na Veer, Adarsh bhaiya, aur Swadheenta teeno milke kitchen mein dinner bana rahe hain.
Abhay raised an eyebrow, a playful smile tugging at his lips. Oh no! Bhabhi, backup ke liye khaana order kar doon kya?
Jaya's eyes gleamed at the suggestion, her mind already wandering to the array of outside food that she craved. Yes, please do that!
Shailee, Abhay's mother, who was listening to the conversation, intervened with a chuckle. Koi zaroorat nahi hai mere dono beto ka toh pata nahi, lekin meri Swadheenta accha khaana banati hai.
Jaya pouted, knowing well that her strict husband, Jaiveer, had banned her from indulging in outside food during her pregnancy. Before she could protest further, Shailee turned her attention to Abhay.
Aur aap, DCP sahab, aap bhi fresh ho kar aaiye aur kitchen mein help karwaiye, Shailee instructed, a playful glint in her eyes.
Abhay feigned a whine, but one look from Shailee, and he immediately obeyed her like a dutiful son. Rising from his seat, he cast a teasing smile at Jaya before heading towards the kitchen.
Abhay entered the kitchen, where the lively atmosphere greeted him. His brothers, Jaiveer and Adarsh, along with his sister-in-law Swadheenta, were engaged in playful banter as they prepared dinner. The clatter of utensils and the aroma of spices filled the air.
Waah, mere bina hi masti kar rahe ho aap log, Abhay remarked, a playful smile on his face.
They looked at him, and Swadheenta, with a mischievous glint in her eyes, replied, Aree Abhay Bhaiya, come na, aapke bina thodi na maza aayega.
Abhay teased Adarsh, Freedom, you are the only one who loves me.
Adarsh shot him a glare. Tu isse 'Bhabhi' kab bolna kab sikhega?
Kabhi nahi, Abhay retorted, and both Swadheenta and Abhay burst into laughter, leaving Adarsh with a mockingly stern expression.
Jaiveer observed the banter with amusement and shook his head. Ohh ho Adarsh, tu bhi na. Tujhe pata hai na yeh kaisa hai, he said, pointing towards Abhay.
Vaise bade bhaiya, Abhay addressed Jaiveer, Jaya bhabhi was saying she wants to eat food from outside.
Jaiveer was shocked, What? No ways! Itni mehnat se maine khana banaya hai yahi khana padega usse, he declared with a hint of anger.
Adarsh couldn't resist adding, Are you sure? Bhabhi ke samne aapki chalegi? Yaha toh hume bol rahe ho bhabhi ke samne jaate hi aap sab bhul jaate ho.
Jaiveer rubbed his neck in embarrassment, and Swadheenta intervened, Bas bas mere bhaiya, ab koi nahi chidayega. Chodiye bhaiya, main aapki team mein hoon.
With their playful banter, the siblings continued to work together, creating a feast for the family.
They served everyone, and even though Jaya pouted initially, she eventually ate the food made by her Veer, who lovingly fed her.
The Sinha family gathered around the dinner table, sharing laughter, joy, and the bond that held them together.
The happiness and warmth radiated through the kitchen, making the meal not just a culinary delight but a celebration of family ties.
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The cold, dimly lit warehouse echoed with hushed conversations as several men meticulously counted the frightened girls standing in line because they were sending those girls in the brothel.
In the shadows, a person, hidden behind the lens of a camera, observed every gut-wrenching detail. Anushka Shastri, the hot-headed and fierce journalist known for her relentless pursuit of justice, had been working on this case for months.
Ab main dekhti hoon kaise yeh log bachte hain, she muttered under her breath, her eyes focused on the unfolding scene.
Anushka carried within her the fiery passion for justice, a flame fueled by the tragic loss of her parents in an accident when she was just 19.
The quest to find the culprits of her parents' demise had led her to the doors of the police, but they dismissed her pleas and neglected her complaints.
This disdain for the men in uniform grew within her, pushing her towards journalism, where she could be a voice for the voiceless and a relentless seeker of truth.
The camera in her hands recorded the cruel transaction taking place in the warehouse. Anushka's determination was unwavering as she documented the heinous activities before her. As she prepared to leave, the harsh voice of a man echoed through the cavernous space.
Kaun hai vaha? he shouted, spotting Anushka.
Without a moment's hesitation, Anushka leaped from her hiding place, landing gracefully on the ground.
As she sprinted towards the exit, she could hear the echoing footsteps of the men who had noticed her presence.
The adrenaline surged through her veins as she navigated through the labyrinth of shadows.
She reached her apartment, panting, unaware that those menacing men had glimpsed her residence.
Little did she know, the storm she had just escaped was now ready to descend upon her life. Anushka, fueled by her quest for justice and the fire of her past, was about to face a formidable challenge that would test not only her journalistic skills but also the strength of her resolve against the shadows that lurked in the dark corners of her own pursuit of truth.
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Historia CortaWell, this is my first attempt of trying short stories. It is the collection of love stories.
