48. My Dear Mr. Husband ❤️

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After 15 days
In Nagpur

Sai's POV

" Kabhi kabhi mere dil mein khayal aata hai, ki dimaag ke hote hue dil mein kyu khayal aata hai?" I told the shayari to Baba and he bursted into laugh.

" Aur ek aur ek!" Baba asked for one more and I glanced at Virat who was freaking bored by hearing my bekaar meaningless shayaris. I was going to say one more, " Bas karo Sai! Yeh koi mehfil nahi hai.." Virat scolded me and I rolled my eyes.

" Ae tu chup baith, jaa decoration dekh ke aa bahar!" Baba scolded him back and I laughed. Virat glared at me and I acted like if I'm the most innocent soul in this overall world.

" Apko pata hai maine Virat sir se ek shayari kahi thi!" I told excitedly.

" Bhai Hume bhi sunao!" Baba smiled and stared at Virat and I mumbled, " Chhed gaye mere dil ke taar!"

"Waah waah", baba cheered and I saw Mr. Husband's eyes went wide.

" Chhed gaye mere dil ke taar, Mujh.."

" Baba ye hamari personal baatein hai" Mr. Husband kept palm on my mouth,I slapped on his hand. Baba raised eyebrows in amusement.

" Kya personal? Mere aur Ashwini ke personal pyaar ka hi nateeja hai tu." Baba said in flow and we looked at him in horror. Baba smiled awkwardly at us and Me and Mr. Husband walked out of Baba's room silently, while I have urge to laugh out loud.

" Baba ka sense of humour accha hai" I laughed quietly.

" Maine unse yeh expect nahi kiya tha!" Mr. Husband said. Astonishment visible on his face.

" Aaj unki anniversary hai na, isiliye full mood mein hai!" I kept hand on his shoulder, he blankly stared and I withdrew my hand.

" Aur tum" he walked towards me, I stepped back, " Main kya?"

" Tum kuch zyada hi nahi ud rahi aaj. " He kept his hands on wall behind me.

" Nahi toh, main bas shayari keh rahi thi." I smiled widely and it faded away.

" Sai tumhara dimaag kuch zyada hi khurafati ho gaya hai!" He spoke while holding my arms.

" Aur aapki harqate! " I said and looked away.

" Kyu? Tumhe problem hai?" His hands held my waist.

" Haan hai! " I looked at him and he narrowed eyes.

"Accept kyu nahi karti tum, tumhare dil ke taar chhed jaate hai!" He copied my lines, and I laughed while looking down.

" By the way, You are glowing!" He traced his finger on my cheek. " Lagta hai meri mehnat ka fal hai!" He pressed his lips and I turned my gaze shyly.

"Shut up!" I slapped his cheek slightly.

" Lekin tum bahut chhupi rustam ho!" He held my jaw, I guess I can't be more embarassed than this.

"Tumhara seventh mole yaha hai, kyu?" He rubbed his thumb on my waist, and I slapped his hand.

" Aise keh rahe hai jaise aapko pata hi nahi tha!" I faked glare.

" Honestly, nahi pata tha!" He pressed his lips and laughed while I narrowed my eyes.

" Hey bhagwan!" Aai exclaimed and we quickly parted away.

" Dekho beta Ghar mein, raat ko party hai! Bahar log decoration ke liye taiyari kar rahe hai! Tum dono ko koi aise dekhega toh kya sochega?" Aai said while looking at Virat. I quickly escaped from there, leaving Virat alone there.

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