5. His Life

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"Maa", I hugged her coming out of the room after getting fresh in a mouvish coloured patiyala with intricate design with a without makeup look, anything just like I prefer to wear when I wanted to feel the feeling of home away from the glamorous life I had to live.

"Utha gaya bacha, theek se soya na, sir dard toh nhi kar raha", she asked and I smiled at how caring she was.

"Aap kya kar rahe ho", I asked snuggling more in her.

" Meditation karke vapis aayi bas abhi, Sidharth ko jaana tha na vapis toh jaldi aa gayi", she answered and I nodded.

"Coffee piyegi, Raju ko boloon", Maa asked after a moment and I sighed. Coffee was my first love and everyone here knew it so it's obvious they are going to doubt when I deny it again and again

" Nhi Maa unko kyun pareshaan karna hai, khana bana rahe honge na dopaher ka, main aapke liye coffee bana deti hoon apne haath ki special wali", saying I flipped my hairs and she laughed.

"Nautanki" She whispered and I pouted.
"Arey jaa vaise bhi bahut miss ki maine tere haath ki coffee", she spoke and I smiled running in the kitchen.

" Aaram se bacha", she spoke.

"Sana bhabhi aap kab aaye vapis", Raju bhaiya asked once I went in the kitchen.

" Raat ko 4 baje bhaiya, aap kaise ho", I spoke politely smiling, he was in this house for more than 10 years now, even before I came here after marriage, he was a family more than a mere househelp and everyone of us liked to treat him as one

"Ek dam mast hai apun, aapko pta Sidharth bhaiya toh mast busy hai apni hospital main, toh Maaji mereko apne saath lekar jaati thi", he spoke with a smile chopping of the onions.

"Achaw", I smiled beating the coffee in a beater.

" Haan kehti Sana nhi hai toh baate kiske saath karega, ghar par akela bor ho jaayega toh chal tereko bhi medidat... Mediate karwati hoon", he spoke.

"Mediate nhi bhaiya Meditate", I corrected.

"Haan haan vahich", he smiled.
"Aap kar kya rahe ho lao do mujhe main bana deta hai", he spoke washing his hands and coming towards me.

" Arey main kar lungi bhaiya, aapko toh pta hai kitchen main kaam karne ka maza hi alag hota hai"

" Apan kya karega phir? "

"Aap lunch ki taiyaari kar lijiye na, ye toh ho gaya vaise hi", I spoke poring the coffee in a cup.

" Bas ek cup maaji nhi piyengi", he asked.

"Maa ke liye hi hai, aap ek kaam kijiye fruits hai kya ghar main dekh dijiye ek baar", I spoke.

" Mousami hai Bhabhi " He replied checking.

"Mausami khane ka toh man nhi kar raha, par kuch toh khana hi padega, aise toh nhi chalega", I thought to myself.

"Mausami hi de do bhaiya", I spoke.

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" Maa aapki coffee"I spoke handling her the glass and sitting beside her with the plate of mousami with me

"Ye kya teri coffee? " She asked.

"Man nhi tha Maa, dekhiye ye khaa toh rahi hoon" I spoke showing her the Plate which I was having.

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