His Drunken Queen

PART 43

It's a small chapter guys..
Sorry..
I was sleeping like a pig whole day..😴 And then watching football.. ⚽
I'll post next chapter on Monday..

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Next day..

It was early morning when Sanyukta's sleep got thinned.. She slowly opened her eyes and a smile crept on her face as her each body cell could feel his warmth...
She inhaled deeply sniffing his fragrance before peeping through his embrace..
Yeah..!! She had to peep cause Randhir literally hid her in his arms..
She glanced at Randhir and found him in deep sleep..
Once he smiled happily in the sleep.. May be he was dreaming something beautiful..
Sanyukta felt an urge to caress his cheek which was coated with a few days old stuble...
"It's not that I don't have any answers for your queries..
It's just I don't have the courage to find them.." she mumbled in her heart..
"Hey.. Good morning.." after a few minutes later Randhir too woke up and found her staring at him with soft eyes..
"Morning.." Sanyukta chipped slowly..
"Sleep well??" he loosened his arms on her frame a little bit..
But instead of distancing herself from him she snuggled more into him..
"I never slept more peacefully, Randhir..
It was my best sleep ever..." Randhir smiled and removed all the stray hairlocks from her face and gathered them neatly behind her ears..

"Kya sapna dekh rahe the??" she asked slowly..
"Sapna??" he got confused..
"Haan.. Tum nah nind me smile kar rahe the..
Zaroor tumhe koi pyaara sa sapna aaya hoga.." she exclaimed..
"Hmm.. May be.. I can't remember.." he said casually..
"May be you were dreaming that your books become the best selling books.." she chipped excitedly..
"Hmm.. May be.." he smiled..
"Randhir meko nah yeh dream sirf as a dream nehi chahiye..
Nind me smile karte nehi dekhna meko tumhe..
I want this to be real.." she cupped his face..
Randhir's eyes twinkled with a hint of tear..
"I'll make my dream come true, Sanyukta.. I promise..
Mere liye nehi toh tumhare liye.." he hugged her tightly...
"Haan.. Par uske liye you have work..
Aise babysitting karne se book nehi ban jayega.." she broke the hug..
"Babysitting??" he frowned..
"Haan.. Baby sitting.. Tum karte ho nah meri babysitting.." she grinned..
"Are haan.. Mera baccha.. Mera pyaara baccha.." and he pulled her cheeks..
"Ahh..!! Chodo..!!
Kya baccha baccha laga rakha hain..
Main koi bacchi vacchi nehi hu..
Main toh tumhe das (10) bacche paida karne me help kar sakti hu.. Aur tum ho ki mujhe baccha bole jaa rahe ho.." she chipped absentmindedly rubbing her cheeks with a pout..

"Woah..!! Kya??
Das (10) bacche..!! India ki population ko increase karne ki zimedari tumne aapne sir (head) le li kya??
Par suno meko nehi chahiye itne sare bacche.. Ek (1) hi theek hain.. Ya fir do (2)...
Par usse ziada nehi..
Pagal ladki..!!
Das (10) bacche paida karne hain..
Mar jayogi itne sare bacchon ke chakkad me.." Randhir spoke shockingly..
"Par mujhe toh bacche bohot pasand hain.." she pouted..
Tum dekhna.. I'll make a lot of babies.." she smiled brightly..
"I will?? Really Sanyukta??
Did you just say 'I will'??
Oh God..!! Sanyukta you are so funny.." and he started laughing..
"Are.. Hass kyun rahe ho..??" she frowned..
"Kyun ki pagal ho tum.. Puri hi puri pagal..
Aur bacchi bhi.." he kept laughing rolling on the bed hysterically..
"Humasa mazak udate ho nah mera.. Ruko.. Abhi batati hu main tumhe.." and she started banging pillows on Randhir..
"Are.. Are.. Kya kar rahi ho.." he made shield with his arms..
"Kya huya?? Aur haso.. Aur haso merepe.." she kept hitting him...
"Mar jayunga main.. Choda mujhe.." he screamed in a funny way..
"Tum nah devil ho devil.. Aur devils itni jaldi nehi marte.." Sanyukta didn't realize when sat on his belly while hitting him...
"Bolo.. Hass kyun rahe the.. Kal mujhe tickle kar karke.. kar karke paglon ki tarah hasa rahe the.. Aur aj tum mujh pe paglon ki tarah hase jaa rahe ho..
Hass kyun rahe the bolo jaldi..
Boloo.."

And before she could say or do anything else, she was underneath Randhir..
In a swift motion Randhir switched their positions and caged between the soft mattress of the bed and his hard body..
Sanyukta was too busy in understanding what just happened in a few seconds that she forgot about her pillow banging session..
"Ab kyun ruk gayi.. Aur nehi marna??" he spoke with a wry smile..
"Are.. Tu.. Tum chodo toh sahi.. Fir sacchi me bohot marungi main tumhe.." she faked confidence..
Randhir looked down on the either sides and then spoke.. "Par maine toh tumhe nehi pakda hain.. See.." he pointed at his arms which were on the bed..
Sanyukta was embarrassed still she didn't accept her defeat..
"Umm..!! Chodo se mera matlub hato..
Hato mere upar se..
Aur batayo hass kyun rahe the mujh pe.." she just said but didn't struggle a bit in his cage..
"Are itne sare demands ek saath..
Hmm..!!
OK.. Sare demands toh main pura nehi karne wala..
Toh tum decide karo ke tumhe kya chahiye - Jawab ya fir azadi.." Randhir spoke in a business tone..
"OK.. Hass kyun rahe the yeh hi bol do.." Sanyukta rolled her eyes..
"You said 'I'll make a lot of babies'...
Babies kya tum Flipkart se order karke paida karogi..
Akele..!! Akele..!!" he whispered coming dangerously close to her..
Sanyukta realized her words and facepalmed herself..

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