"Oyee shekhawat uth jaa" sanyu yelled as well as kicked his bum harshly to wake him up.
She was trying to wake him up from last one hour to prepare breakfast for her but he like a king was sleeping on sanyu's cozy bed.
"Umm......darling sone do naa....raat bhar sone nahi diya tumne ( he mumbled ) sirf man behka rahi thi kuch kar nahi rahi thi.....umhhh" he mumbled in his sleep.
"Uth....uth....shekha....uth" Myrah too kicked randhir's bum copying her mom.
"Kal ka ek dinn apni seva karke le li.
Not more.......uth bey" sanyu yelled but he didn't moved a bit as his eyes were plugged with cotton.
"Umm. ...."randhir got up feeling wetness on his hand as Myrah did her morning shower on his hand instead of bathroom .
Sanyu smirked and patted her baby.
"Umm.....Myrah (opened his eyes lazily )
Kyu roz mujhe apne mutra (urine ) se shuddh karte ho" Randhir opened his eyes fully and found his cute devil baby nangu pungu .
Then he found his big baby standing with a frown on her face.
"Kal ka dinn ho gya.
Now get up and go find a job for u.
Now u will be not paid for babysitting Myrah " sanyu chipped looking at him.
"Kyu main kyu kaam karu. I m husband of a rich girl now" Randhir smirked.
"Woh paise orphanage ke liye hai" sanyu glared him.
"Toh humare future ke liye?" Rd pouted.
"We are capable of making money by our own" sanyu replied.
"Shitt randhir.
Laga tha crorpatni ka pati ban jaunga par yeh . Huh! Khadus. ...kanjus. ..makkhi chus" Randhir got up and cursed her mentally.
He took Myrah and rushed to washroom to clean her.
"And prepare breakfast fast" sanyu stormed out leaving a frowning randhir.
"Lagta hai meri nayi nayi shaadi hui hai?" Randhir asked Myrah.
"Taadi" Myrah repeated in her wobbly voice.
"Ek cup dudh bhi nahi diya pehli raat ko. (He kept her in a small tub)
Huh! Pehli raat kya hoti hai woh bhi pata nahi. (Brushing her two milky teeth)
Huh! Iss uninteresting biwi ke liye main mera bramhacharya ka vrat tod diya....huh.....aur return mei mila kya....babaji ka thullu....(putting some soap on her curly hairs)"
"Tullu. ..baba....tullu" Myrah giggled.
"Milega naa....wahi milega....teri mumma se" Randhir pouted and finished his bathing session.
Soon he too freshened up and got himself & Myrah ready.
"Chal beta breakfast bana warna Hitler biwi Chad jaegi tujhpar" Randhir took his baby and reached downstairs only to find sanyu standing before dinning table with many delicious items.
And not to forget her attire which was a plain red patiyala suit looking at perfect new bride.
Randhir went clean bold by her looks.
"Beautiful " rd chipped absentmindedly.
"Buti....pul" Myrah repeated.
Sanyu blushed at their compliment.
"Umm...tumhe job dhudne jaana hai toh maine bana dia breakfast " sanyu said and served two dishes for them & complan for Myrah with potato mash.
"Ummmhh. ...its so tasty " Randhir smiled as those heavenly paranthas touched his tongue.
"Yaha aao" Randhir called sanyu.
For first time she obliged him and stood besides him.
Myrah looked at them keenly murdering her potato by her little fingers.
"Thank u for feeding my stomach with such a delightful meal" saying he kissed her both the palms making her blush crimson.
"Thank u" sanyu smiled.
Myrah too stood up from her place and reached them thus breaking their eye locks.
"Mumma kichi.....kichi..." Myrah jumped on sanyu demanding a kiss.
Both her parents kissed their baby who was a reason for their new relationship.
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"Yaar ab biwi dila Di toh nayi job bhi dila de.....biwi mujhe free ka khaane nahi degi" rd complained about sanyu to Girish.
"Hahaaa.....mujhe pata tha sanyu kuch aisa hi karegi" Girish laughed.
"Job....ummm....tere layak konsa job hai......Haa ruk mere friend ko call karta hu...koi hoga toh woh bata dega" saying Girish took out his mobile and called someone.
After few minutes Girish came back with a smiling face.
"Waiter ka kaam karega?" Girish asked.
"Haa karunga naa...bata konsa hotel hai.....taj....yaa oberoi" Randhir sounded excited.
"B grade dance bar mei" Girish broke randhir's bubble.
"Bar....." randhir whispered.
"Tujhe pata hai naa.......mera iss jagah se wajood juda hua hai.....no ill not work then " Randhir wiped his tears.
"It's okay I understand " Girish kept his hand on randhir's shoulder.
"I'll find another job for u" Girish added.
"Hmm" Randhir replied and started thinking about his origin which was actually from a bar.
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Fanfiction#5 in short story on wattpad on 15/11/16 A Babysitter is usually appointed to take care of a baby. But what happens when a Babysitter is babysitted by his own master. Here a guy named randhir babysits daughter of sanyukta agarwal named Myrah. But u...
