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❤️HOPING FOR A 700 FAMILY❤️

SARA'S POV:-

"Ohh to aa hi gaye Rajaji bahar aakhirkaar main toh aur 2-3 saal intezaar karne ki soch rahi thi..".. I said turning around glaring at him....

(So the king atlast decided to come out I was planning to wait for 2-3 years more..)

"Gussa to mujhe itna aa raha hai na ki kya hi bolu lekin main chup kyu rahu main toh bolungi aur tumhe sunni padegi meri baatein aagayi samajh"... I was saying and saw him rubbing his forehead

(I'm so angry how should I explain but I would why should I keep quiet I'll speak and you'll have to listen to me..)

"Ek baat toh bataao mujhe Mr. Rajveer Khanna phone uthaane me problem kya hai tumhe main kya tumhe maar Rahi thi ya kuch aur kar Rahi thi phone hi karr Rahi thi na tumhe....itni himmat kaise ho Rahi hai tumhaari"...I said tapping my foot

(Tell me something Mr. Rajveer Khanna what's your issue with responding to calls was i hitting you or doing something else I was just calling you...from where are you getting the courage from...)

"Shaadi se pehle Maine kahaa tha na ki main ek khatarnaak ladki hu...firr meri hi galti hai maine apna Darr khatam kar Diya hai...koi nhi ab me wapas se yaad dilaungi tumhe..."...I shouted at him and saw him glaring at me....

(Before marriage I told you I'm a dangerous girl...but it's my fault that I made the fear disappear...don't worry I'll remind you again..)

"Listen.. don't test my fucking patience I'm having a headache..."he said glaring at me

"Haww kya hua hai aapko....hospital se kab chutti hui mujhe kisi ne bataya bhi nahi bimaar ho..."..I said checking his temperature and saw him looking at me with anger

(What happened to you...when did you get discharged from the hospital no one informed me...)

"Patience you silly chit.....I said patience not patient...just stop talking.."..he said and continued rubbing his forehead

I took a deep breath and walked towards him...and kissed his forehead....

"What the hell are you doing"...He shouted at me and I looked at him with confusion...."main to aapka sardard theek kar Rahi hu Daddy ko jab bhi sar dard hota hai to main unko bhi aise hi kissi karti hu na tab vo bolte hai ki unka sardard theek ho gaya...."..I said and he started to shout on me trying to get up.....

(I'm curing your headache.... whenever daddy has a headache and I kiss him on his forehead he says that his headache is gone...)..

"Accha sorry sorry sorry ruko meri baat suno kucchu sarr dabaa rahi hu acche kuch aur nahi kar rahi aaram se let jaao please ..."..I said and started massaging his forehead

(Okay sorry listen to me I'm giving you a massage nicely just lie down..)

he relaxed after sometime with his eyes closed...."Ek baat batau kucchu mujhe na bohot gussa aa raha tha aap par but dekhte hi na aapko mera saara gussa utar gaya hai upar se mere bubbu ka sarr dard ho raha hai".... I said kissing him on his cheek

(Let me tell you something I was very angry at you but when I saw you all my anger drained and on top of it you're having a headache...)

"Main aapko takleef me nahi dekh sakti kisne diya sardard naam batao me uska sarr phod dungi kasam se"....I said...

(I can't see you in difficulty who gave you this headache...tell me his name I'll break his head I swear...)

"You" he said and I slapped him on his shoulder looking at him with anger...."Ohhh accha jaao firr tum khud hi dabaalo apna sarr mera mood kharaab kar diya hai tum bhi mujhe sardard dete ho..."I said and removed my hands but he stopped me holding my hands...."Continue".....he said and I shook my head

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