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It was half past eleven when baby Myrah slept after torturing rd.

First she denied to have her baby food & ran all over the house hiding in various corners which rd was unaware of.

After dat as usual she open her cupboard full of toys & spread all over the floor.
Some were broken by Myrah ,
some of dem she literally threw on rds face if it was not her favourite toy

After playing with toy was her ghummi tym which was her favourite place in der society garden.

She used to play in mud n dirty all her clothes n increase workload of rd.

He not even got tym to drink water.
But he never got tired as in few days Myrah caught a place in his heart.

He wanted to have a daughter like Myrah naughty,  innocent yet smart.
But he knew marriage thing was not written in his destiny & dreaming about kids was a long way.

Hence he treated Myrah as his own daughter.

After d baby slept, it was main task for task.
To prepare food dat too in a pressure cooker which he is scared of.

He took some cotton plucks n inserted in his ears n started his cooking activity.

Here baby was sleeping peacefully in her bedroom.

After an hour or so rd completed his cooking n decided to take some nap.

He removed his cotton plucks bcz they were itching him.

After a nap of half n hour rd heard some noise.

Baby Myrah was up from her slumber.
As she was a great fan of dancing like mumma she switched on d tv.

Actually when Myrah woke up from d sleep , she directly came out searching for rd.
But found him snoring wid open mouth.

She didn't want to disturb him.
But before she cud go , she found her milky bottle lying on d table.

She took dat n inserted in rds open mouth n giggled.

Then she took rds mobile n took a picture of him.

She even took a selfie wid rd wid a pouted.

She kissed rds cheeks n left to switch on TV.

Coming back to present,  Myrah switched on d tv n kept it's volume on high pitch.

Hearing loud noise rd too woke up.
N......

His expressions got changed.
He started smiling.
He took d milk bottle n sucked d whole milk from it.

After dat he went to Myrah where she was dancing on a song madly.

(Teri naam diya dhuman pe gaiyanTu Chandigarh toh aayi ni)

Myrah took sanyus big sun glasses n placed in on her small nose & started dancing according to the tune.

Here rd came hearing the loud noise of TV n smiled.
He too took sanyus big cat eye glasses n placed it on his nose n started dancing like Myrah.

(Chandigarh toh aayi niTenu dekh ke haunke bharde neKhare chownkan vich sipahi ni)

Myrah took rds finger n started dancing along wid him.

"Aee mylah yeh mela febrate chong h.
Aul katlina aunty meri feblate haiii" he said like a kid.

(Thodi te kaala til kudiye (x2)Jo daag hai chan de tukde teTenu kala chasma)

Myrah looked at rd as if he is alien.
She must be thinking he is weird as he was behaving like a real weird.

(Tenu kala chasmaTenu kala chashma jachda aeJachda ae gore mukhde teTenu kala chashma jachda aeJachda ae gore mukhde te)

Suddenly rd started dancing like maniacs on the song widout bothering about Myrah.
"Aae tu bhi nach naa...
Naach" rd giggled looking at Myrah.

Soon der dancing session got over n rd n Myrah sat on d couch catching breath.

"Khaana...khaana""Myrah jumped on rds lap as she was hungry.

" khaana...
Pal Mommy ghal pal nahi hai.
Mommy kab aaegi" rd made a sad face like kids.

"Mommy" Myrah too pouted.
Suddenly her eyes caught rds mobile n she was real expert in handling gadgets.

She opened d contact list n looked for sanyus pic.
Finally she got it.
She tapped on d dial option n gave d phone to rd.

"Mommy" Myrah said looking at rd.

"Mommy ka phone
Mommy ka phone" rd jumped in excitement.

"Hello randhir what happened.
Is Myrah troubling u?" Sanyu asked.

"Mommy bhuk lagi h khaana do naa" rd chipped eating his end of the shirt.

"What?
Hello randhir it's u?
N wat are u saying? " She was confused by rds tone of speaking.

"Mylah ko khaana""rd said in a baby tone.

"I told u to cook in cooker right.
Go n search in it.
But plz dont disturb me" saying she cut d call as she was really busy .

"Khaana cooker" he looked at Myrah.

Myrah quickly ran to the kitchen & showed him d cooker.
"Kaana kaana"

"Ichme hai khaana?" Rd asked.
She nodded a yes.

Rd slowly opened it n found delicious khichdi in it.

He filled a plate for both of dem n sat on sofa.

Rd started eating the khichdi leaving Myrah to look at him like a small pup.

"Mommy cooks nice" rd smiled
"Chahiye?
He took spoon in front of her mouth n again took it back.
"Meko pata hai nahi chahiye" saying he gobbled all d food.

Myrah frowned n took a fist full of rice from his plate.
"Aee aeee mela h" rd cried .

Soon his face was welcomed by d khichdi.

Even rd got angry by her act .
He too took khichdi n smudged on Myrah's face.
Soon der fight started n the was looking like a tornado.

Myrah was throwing her toys on rd & rd was throwing food on her.

Both were fighting like long time enemies.

After an hour or so Myrah stopped as she was hungry.

Even rd was hungry so he too stopped.
"Time pwease  mylah" rd licked his back palm like a child.

He went inside the kitchen n served two plates for them separately to avoid another tornado.

Both ate der lunch n drifted into sleep wid each other's embrace .

But both of them forgot dat d main tornado will be coming soon in d evening.

☆☆☆

Ignore mistakes plz.

N i hope u got d pressure cooker thing n how rd became child.😉

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