A Sunday in Rajvansh Sadan

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Two happy years have been passed after varun's exit in Rajvansh sadan... Meenakshi  accepted the Maheshwari sisters wholeheartedly... Mishku's relationship is going smoothly along with some cat fights occasionally... Full on romance in both the couples...
One Sunday only Mishbir and kuku were in home and everyone was out with their respective reasons...Mishku were in the kitchen...
"Mishti Sunday Sunday jaisa nahi lag raha hai...
#noentertainment... I'm getting bored..."

"Me too..."

"Abir bro aur Kunal bhi kal ki meeting ki presentation ke liye busy hai... mujhe kuchh samajh nahi aa raha kya karun"

"Me too..."

"Dil kar raha ki loud music lagaun aur dance karoon..."

"Me too..."

"Tera dance karne ka mann hai..."

"Me too..."

"Tu meri baat sun bhi rahi hai..."

"Me too..."

"Mishti bhenji hai... Old fashioned hai..."

"Me too..."
Kuhu giggled and waved her hand in front of her but Mishti who is staring nowhere...her mouth filled with carrot... chewing slowly... and holding one in her hand... paying no attention to her... Kuhu in shocked screamed in her ear...
"Mishti..."

"Huhh... haan...chila kyun rahi hai..."

"Tu carrot kha rahi hai... Kabse..."

"What... Meine carrot kyun kha rahi hoon..."

"Mujhe kya pata hoga..."

"Pata nahi yaar ajeeb sa lag raha hai...par tu sahi keh rahi hai... Bore toh bahut.... Ho rahe the..." Her tone changes from low to excited...

"the..."

"Haan... Kyunki ab mere paas ek idea hai... Jisse hum bore nahi honge..."

"Kya..."

"Idhar aa..." Kuhu went near her and Mishti whispered something in her ears...

"Waah Mishti kya idea hai... Isme toh hum dono koi defeat nahi kar sakta..." They both hi-fived ...

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Upstairs in Mishbir room both brothers were engrossed in laptop preparing a presentation for upcoming meeting... They got distracted due to loud noise... it seems like someone is fighting but other than Mishku no one was at home... Both glanced each other and feared that what if both sisters are fighting... they both ran outside to look into the matter...
Downstairs...

Both sisters are screaming on each other laughing in between and stopped laughing after hearing their husbands concerned voices... Mishti winked at kuhu and both grabbed each other hairs in their fists...
The scene in front of brothers... shocked them how two grown up mature girls fighting like kids with each other... They stepped forward and held their respective wives from behind and pulled them back to keep them away from each other...
"Tum dono aise kyun lad rahe ho... Kuhu.."

"Mishti aisa kya hua..."
Both freed themselves from their husbands hold and walked towards each other...
Abinal alerted themselves... and prepare themselves to handle them once again...

"Kyunki hum dono bore ho rahe the..." Leaning on each other.... confusing them more...

"Bore ho rahe the isliye ladne lag gye... Yeh kya reason hua..." Kunal scratched his back of the neck and glanced at Abir who did the same...

"Hum ladh nahi rahe the... Bus practice kar rahe the ki agar tum dono ne hamare saath time spend nahi kiya toh tumhara haal bhi yehi kar dein..."

"What..." Abinal in unison...

Mishbir Ki Kahaniyanजहाँ कहानियाँ रहती हैं। अभी खोजें