Kabhi Toh Nazar Milao Part 3

Threat

"Tumhe kaise malum chala dadi wig pehenti hain? Mujhe tak nahi pata tha." Sameer questioned Naina the moment they entered their room.

"Mujhe kaise malum hoga? Main toh bas saree hata rahi thi unke upar se... dekha toh wig hi nikal gaya." Naina shrugged, placing the new sarees in the cupboard.

Sameer held her wrist and turned her to face him, "Naina, mujhe pata hai na tumhara pair galti se uljha na woh saree dadi pe galti se giri... mat bhoolo, taiji ke keemti dinner set ke saath kya hua tha."

A triumphant smile appeared on Naina's face, "Wahin se toh seekha maine... socha dadi ko bhi ussi dawa ki zaroorat hai jo tumne taiji ko di thi."

"Aur meri sherni ne achhi dose de di dawa ki." He winked.

"Tumhe gussa toh nahi aaya na?" She raised her brows.

"Gussa? Naina, mujhe toh bohot maza aaya... unka saara style unke sar se utar ke tumhare haath mein aa gaya." He sniggered, "Woh hamesha apne baalon ko ajeeb sa jhatka deti thi, mujhe kuch bhi kehti thi toh bade ghamand se apne baalon pe haath pherti thi... aaj woh saara ghamand ek second mein utar gaya... unke jaise unka style bhi nakli tha... maine kaise apni hansi roki main hi jaanta hun." He spun her around, ecstatic at the embarrassment he had seen on dadi's face.

She laughed with him, "Tumne kaha tha na, kabhi kabhi kisi ko aaina dikhane ke liye unki bhasha mein hi baat karni padti hai."

"Lekin woh wig... uske baare mein kaise pata chala?" Sameer was still baffled about her source of this knowledge.

She narrowed her eyes, "Kal raat bataya toh tha Deepika ne... kaan mein secret... ki dadi ko ghost wali story se bohot darr lagta hai kyonki woh ghabra ke apne baal kheench leti hain jisse unka wig nikal jaata hai."

He creased his brow.

"Tumhe koi aur secret bataya tha kya?" It was Naina's turn to be perplexed.

Sameer bit his lip, "Woh... woh mujhe samajh hi nahi aaya usne kya bola... matlab... woh itne pyar se meri god mein... itne apnepan se... toh uski baat sunayi nahi di mujhe."

Her heart melted again. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she placed her cheek against his.

"Aadat daal lo, Sameer Maheshwari, tumhari zindagi mein aisa pyar aata hi rahega." Her soft voice was clear against his ear.

"Matlab?" He circled his arms around her waist, pulling her closer.

"Buddhu, bachhe aise hi pyar dikhate hain aur baatein karte hain." She whispered again.

He furrowed his brows, trying to decipher her words. When there was no teasing comment, she knew he hadn't got the real meaning.

Moving away, she pinched his nose, "Hamare bhi karenge."

By the time it sank in, she was already running out of the door.

"Naina, suno... ruko na." He dashed after her, grinning.

He caught on near the stairs but they stepped down quietly as Vivek was seated in the hall, along with Vishakha.

Naina walked to him straight away, "Jo bhi hua, uske liye main maafi chahti hun... mujhe pata nahi tha ki dadi wi... matlab, main toh sirf saree hata rahi thi."

She turned to Vishakha, "Main dadi se bhi maafi maang leti hun."

Vishakha was not sure it was a good idea to take her to dadi's room. Naina went to the side table, picking up two packets.

She came back and held out the smaller one to Vivek, "Yeh aapke liye laaye hain hum log... zyada toh nahi hai, bas bachhon ki taraf se ek choti si yaad samajh ke rakh lijiye."