Next Morning.
Ketki was running all over the house and Nisha was running behind her.
Nisha- Ketki ruko!!
Ketki- nahi bhabhi please!! Mai nahi aaungi!!
Finally Nisha caught hold of Ketki. By that time, Abir also came there.
Ketki- Please bhabhi!! Mujhe woh Mandman Sharma ki class nahi lagani.
Abir (confused)- Mandman???
Nisha- Prof. Praduman Sharma. Isske literature ke Professor.
Mishti (brings coffee)- G, aapki coffee.
Abir takes the coffee mug. Mishti also stand there near Nisha, Ketki and Abir. Soon raghav also came there hearing the chaos.
Rv- kya hua??
Nisha- literature ki class nahi lagani issey. Yeh hua.
Rv- woh Prabhushan Sharma wali??
Abir tries to hold his laugh, whereas nisha hits her forehead with her palm.
Nisha- hey bhagwaan. Tum logon ne naam bigadne mein PhD ki hai kya?? Prabhushan nahi PRADUMAN.
Rv- tum kya khasam lagti ho usski?? Akhey Prabhushan nahi Pradushan.
Both Abir and Mishti try not to laugh.
Nisha (confused)- hein??? Yeh khasam kya hota hai??
Rv- Gharwala, Husband, Pati.
Nisha's eyes widened in shock hearing the meaning of 'Khasam'
Nisha- Eww!! Mai?? Khasam?? Aur woh bhi uss buddhe ki?? Usske khasam hoge tum.
Mishti realised that Raghav and Nisha have started fighting. She wanted to end their fight, but didn't know how. Abir saw Mishti and got to know what she was thinking. Raghav and Nisha were fighting like cats and dogs. Their fight started from Khasam and now no one knew where it was heading to.
Abir (to Mishti)- tension matt lo. Sab normal hai.
Mishti- yeh dono lad rahe hain aur aap keh rahe hain sab normal hai??
Abir- yeh dono lad rahe hain issi liye sab normal hai. Abnormal tab hota hai jab yeh dono nahi ladte. Yeh fight toh inki ladaai ka sirf poster hai. Ek baar toh inhone ek dusre ke kapde bhi faad diye the.
Mishti's eyes and mouth were wide open.
Abir- yeh full josh mein ladte hain, aur phir 10 minute baad hi aise behave karte hain jaise kuch hua hi nahi, ekdam normal hote hain. Humare ghar ke Tom and Jerry hain yeh.
She started laughing. It was the first time she was laughing genuinely and Abir was mesmerised to see it. Both started listening where the fight has reached the next things Mishti heard made her laugh.
Nisha- mai kharaate maarti hoon?? Maine kab kharaate maare?? And leave aside kharaate, jo tum mujhe raat ko laatein maarte ho usska kya??
Rv- mai laatein maarta hoon?? Tum dikhne mein patli ho, lekin raat mein aadhe se jyada bed gher ke soti ho aur mai laatein maarta hoon, what a joke.
Nisha- haan sab kuch mai hi toh karti hoon, tum toh himalya se aaye huye saadhu baba ho na.
Rv- haan toh mai bechara bhola panchhi tum jaisi Chandalini ke saamne kar bhi kya sakta hai??
Nisha- bhole aur tum?? Tumhare jaise 2-4 bhole iss darti pe aur aa gaye na toh duniya bech ke kha jaeinge.
Rv- mai bhola nahi hoon, theek hai, par tum yeh maanti ho ke tum Chandalini ho.
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