"Anjali wait ! Manik go and wake her up! Nalaiq!bas har waqt betha rehta hai!" Dad glared at me and I made a bad face.



Ab main bethna bhi chor dn!



"Kia bhaiya aap bhi na! He just rests once in a week!Poora hafta tou kaam karta hai,ek Sunday wale din hi aaraam karta haina!Dont scold him like that!Mera raja beta hai ye!" Bua maa kept my head at her lap while ruffling my hair and I smirked at dad.




Dekha daddy!Mughe dantne se pehle apko meri bua maa ki dant sun'ni paregi!



Dad glared at me and I stopped smirking.




"Manik....!" Dad was about to speak again when I stood up with a jerk.




"I'm going dad! I'm going to wake up your ladli! Don't worry !" I spoke sarcastically and dad glared at me again.







"Raj ! Why do you scold him every time!He is our kid only!"I heard maa saying behind my back while I continued to climb the stairs.




"He is not kid Suman ! Shadi k laiq umar hogayi hai uski aur abhi tak aqal nhi ayi us main!Gadha kahin ka!" Dad answered while shooting daggers at my back and in return he earned hard glares from bua maa and maa.



"Shraddha we are going ! You guys have your dinner ok!" Maa squeaked before going and I entered in gol-gappi's room of course without knocking.



I sighed as I found her fast asleep in covers.




This is the first time after that night I've came in her room!




My eyes traced the teary stains on her cheeks and I moved towards her,kneeling beside her bed on the floor.




I removed her hair string behind her ear which was lying on her cheek.




Kia hogya hai hamein gol-gappi? Us raat k baad na tumne mughse baat ki na maine tumse! Yun tou hum aur dur chale jayenge! Kese btaon main tumhe Wo raat meri zindagi ki sab se haseen raat thi bhale hi jo hua anjaane main hua lekin mughe koi afsos nhi hamare darmiyaan hone wali ashiqui par!



I bend down and kissed her forehead tenderly.




"Manik ! Nandani uthi k nhi?" Di's yell from downstairs broke my moment and I stood up from the floor immediately.





"Nandani ! Come on wake up!" I spoke and pulled away her comforter.





Insaan ban ja gadhe! Aese utha-te hain kiya girls ko! Manners kahan hain tere!





I averted my eyes as soon as they fell on her almost uncovered body.Actually her clothes were quite disheveled.Her shirt was rolled up to her ahem ahem while her shorts was barely covering her ahem ahem.




Shadi k baad agar Ye aese soyi na tou rab di saun Maine ise sone hi nhi dena raat bhar!



Without glancing at her I moved towards her washroom and barged in.




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