Dust settles... I don't

Part 48

Virat POV,

Sai? Was she home? From loud voices, Baba's excited talks, Bhavani kaku's irritated gestures and remaining Chavan family from Sonali kaku to Mohit loitering near dining table gave me the breaking news of Sai being in Chavan Niwas. Baba being overprotective over Sai was not new to me. Actually at first I was surprised then happy with at-least something positive happening in Chavan Niwas people's attitude and now it was irritating at the best. Baba had spoiled his last two weekends with his so called army days story telling and he was stuck in general ward (wink wink) instead of him speaking with Sai in confines of their room. Now a days baba was working on something secretly.  I am doubting is he doing something that really against Bhavani kaku's thinking because he was keeping it and treating as a army secret. One day I caught him locking downstairs room which any one of us were prohibited from entering What's so special about it? Well it will come out eventually because baba is worst secret keeper at least  aai might have known what he is hiding. Now back to scene I am witnessing right now. We are in our room where Sai has unsuccessfully tried let me clear it she actually tried to wear full punjabi salwar suit complete with dupatta in which she looks stunning... shut up Virat focus!.  And on the other hand she had this huge scratch on her right hand which she couldn't hide with her sheer dupatta.

"What is this Sai this bruise is new! What exactly do you study Sai? let me see I guess I should send Shivani bua to talk with your professors."

"Will you be surprised if I say Medicine? aap firse shuru ho gye? Haan? Khadus Jasus!"

"Don't be an idiot and give me straight answers how is your study going on?"

""It's going well we moved forward from dead bodies to actual testing of blood sample and finding out blood group."

"Oh so you thought why not stab yourself and operate it on your own"   

nhi Virat Sir yeh to sirf ek sratch hai. 

Yeh Sai muze ek din pagal kar degi muze 100% yakin hai I wen ahead to touch her and..

"Scratch nhi hai ye lagi hai tumhe Sai you are hot"

"Kyaaaa?"

I heard two exclamatory voices  one was obviously Sai well and other one was also not that difficult to guess  well baba's.  

yeh fir aagye Inko to bus bahane chaiye Sai aur muze door karne ke liye

"Mein tumhare temperature ke bare mein baat kar rha hoon Baba aap yha kya kar rhe hai?"

Sai you have fever? Oh my god how did it happen? Oh No I should I have known tumhe baahar khana hi nhi chaiye tha Nhi aaj tum yhi rookogi nhi bilkul nhi jaogi apne hostel vapis. pata nhi kya kya khana diya jata hai vha aur hostel ke voh common rooms ...

Baba was literally ranting like a middle aged over concerned and over dramatic over protective serial type mother. Iska ek percent bhi inhone muzpr dhyan diya hota na... Well its no use to cry over spilt milk. 

Before he could continue Sai step forward and said.

"Baba it's nothing viral hoga aur kuch nhi. aur yeh  bhi ek scratch hai scapel use krte vkta lag thodsa bas baki kuch nhi aap kham kha pareshaan ho rhe hai."

Wah! Kya pyaar baatan ja rha hai baap beti mein aur mein yha kisi Film ka not so important side character I mean jmai raja jisko apni biwi ki fikar hi nhi.  Now this is too much Baba is interfering very much in my life and marriage I will not keep quite today.

"Baba I am here to take care of Sai please I will give her medicines and we have eaten also let Sai rest for some time. aur tum Sai khi Mohit aur Karishma ke saath uchal kood karne ki jarurat nhi chupchap yhi rho is room mein"

I literally threw out Baba from our room, Sai was also feeling kind of tired and now that Salwar suit was feeling her uncomfortable to her. One she heard my raised voice looking like proper berated child (that she is you fool Virat Chavan). I decided to take advantage of situation and spoke in little stern voice...

"Yeh kapde kaha se laye? tumhare to lagte nhi? ek sixe kuch bade nhi lag rha?"

"Woh I borrowed it from my roommate Nehal"

"Really Sai? You borrowed?"

"Acha thik hai maine churaye fine? happy? mere pass serioulsy aise salwar suit nhi hai jo you know Bhavani kaku types?"

"Yeh Bhavani kaku type kya hota hai?"

"Matlab sansakri and all kyu achi nhi lag rhi mein?"

"Umm aisi baat nhi hai Sai hum tumhare size ke soft cotton ke salwar suit lenge ya fir Shivani bua ko bol denge ok? tum jaisi ho vaisi hi muze pasand ho (I added softly in my mind)"

"Well now I don't havew clothes to wear here.."

"Haan toh aur le jao suitcase bhar bhar ke kapde? haan us din 4 suitcase ho gyi thi tumhari Sai jaise ki yha kbhi vapis aago hi nhi..."

"Whi plan tha.." Sai muttered in soft voice but  I heard it. Honestly it hurt there you know below neck above stomach in left corner of body?

"Ok for now take my Shirt and let me find some shorts for you.."

I found my smallest shirt and some shorts for her which she wore and came out She was actually drawing in my clothes and it made me smile but I hid it before she notices and decides to act rebel that she is.

"Now take this medicine and sleep on the bed quietly.." 

"Kya Virat sir..."

"SAI"

"Ok ok"

Sai instantly slept after two three turns on our bed and I kept looking at her. I can do this all day there she is sleeping on our bed looking like a her age insted of married woam sans her Mangal sutra which shines in low afternoon lights. My doll (majnu Virat babu? now my inner voice is giving Shivani bua's vibe) It was hardly an hour and I heard......

"Is this Miss. Sai Kamal Joshi's Address?"

"Yes and you are?"

"Why not call her guardian?"

"Patralekha beta kaun aaya hai?"

"Ji voh badi mami..."

"You??"

To be continued.....

I am absolutely sorry for such a long time update but Honestly I was horribly busy and couldn't find motivation to write further but you readers gave me motivation to write further and here is the next part I do not promise it but will try to update more frequently if not regularly. Please consider...

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