Rishtha - bandan ke kasauti - Page 2

Khanna Manssion

The master bed room was furnished nicely with a queen sized bed covered in an electric blue cloth with dark blue comferter and pillow case. There was a bedside table with watter and a two glasses, On the other end was a phone, a pen stand and paper along with a small flower vaise with some wilted yellow and orenge flowers. A greyish silver couch on a corner with a glass table in front of it. On a space little away was a study space with the sytem, books and even a minni bar. Attached was a balcony that was over looking the garden right opposite was the attached closet with a bathroom as near it. The door knocked, "Ma'am your tea."

"Come in." Naina called, "Good morning ma'am."

"Good morning, please leave the tea." the servent nodded and left the room just then Dhilip walked in wiping his face with a towel. "Good morning Naina."

"Good morning Dhilip, yeah lijiye aap ke chai." she poured the drink out for him, "Thank you, biskets?"

"Yes thank you. Aaj hame ek fashion show atend karna hai, aap ko yaad hai na?" He sipped his tea, "Aur vo lunch bhi hame Basu pariwar ke saath karna hai. Lagtha hai sirf brakefast bachon ke saath ka sakthe hai."

"The kids will understand. Aare main tho Bahsu's ke liye fruit basket maangna bhul gaya." Naina sighed, "Nothing to worry about I am sure Geetha would have ordered it."

"I am sure she would have." Naina replied finnishing her coffee and some biskets, "Yeah oat meal biskets kaafi aache hai na, cook has done a good job.

"Haan - yes come in." the door opened and entered a lady dressed in a pink full sleaved shirt and a below knee length white skirt. She was holding a digital planner in her hand and in the other the morning newspaper. "Good morning ma'am."

Geetha Vishwash is the Khanna's house keeper and the lady inchanrge of day-to-day activities, all the parties and other things to do with the manssion. She was also the bridge between Mukti and her gaurians at times even playing the role of a local gaurdian.

"Good morning Geetha." Dhilip smiled at the woman, "Kuch khaas kaam. Ithne subah jo aagaye?"

"Haan sir, next ke week aap ke nayi product ke launch hai, kya aap koi party throw karne waale hai?"

"Haan aur vo bhi ghar par. Aach hua ke tumne hame yaad diladiya." he replied, "Apne sectetory se bathadunga ke tume saari details dede. Aur haan aaj brakefast ke liye ek english brakefast."

"Yes sir, main cook ko batha dungi." Naina called her back, "Just check with Mukti on the tea."

"Ma'am lekin Mukti tho Malik house main hai, vo study holidays ke baad hi aayegi." Dhilip chocked on his last sip of tea, "Kya, lekin agar vo party main nahi aati hai tho..."

"Sir Mukti apni twelvth ki padayi main bussy hai. Vo party main waisi bhi nahi aapayegi."

"Ofcource, teek hai aap jaiye aur brakefast ke thiyari kijiye." he replied, Geetha nodded and left the room.

Malik Home

"Tum donon bilkul apni ma ke parchayi ho." The kids laughed, "I mean come on log muje ek operation se pehele sulane ke liye trust karthe hai. Lekin tum log kabhi muje ek dish ke sath trust nahi karthe."

Aarman chuckled and began chopping some carrots when Mukti continued with the aata, "Papa, the last time you tried to make something mmm mummy had to go for a new kitchen."

"Aaah yes, tabhi tho tum logon ko apni is dream kitchen ko model karne ka mauka mila." Mukti shrugged, "Yeah I guss."

"Hay kya hua chutku?" Aarman asked looking at her, "Nahi mummy ki yaad aagayi. Khaas kar uski kahani jaab vo muje kaana kilathi thi."

Rajeev got up and rubbed Mukti's shouder, "Kithne saare kahaniyan batha thi vo tume. Any way, what are you kids making?"

"Aap me maan pasand mixed paratha. Potato, carrots, panner and daal, with a bit of chillies made quiet thick and roasted well." she told him adding some coriander leaves to the aata she was mixing. "How old were you Mukti?"

"I was eight, main use kaana pakathe hue dekthi thi. Uske baad main aap ke cook ne muje sikaya. Kyun?" she turned around and looked at him, Aarman moved up to mashing potatos but stayed quiet, "Muje ek pal ke liye aisa lag raha tha ke main Nandini ko dek raha tha. Are you sure there is nothing I can do?"

"I will call you once the work is done." Aarman replied as Mukti finnished with the finnal touches for the aata cutting some oranges. Her hands worked quickly and casually with out much of an effort extracting the juice. "Muje dedo, tum paratha banado."

"Ji biya." Mukti shifted away when the gardener walked in, "Mukti bitiya yeah hai aap ke saare sabziyan aur phool jo aap ne maanga. Kahan raklun ine?"

"Kaka aap une vah par rak lijiye. Baad main kaki use andar rak lenge." Just then they heard a scream from outside the door.

Krishi

Dhilip Khanna a business tycoon with great position and power in society. As a business man he is a great leader and authority figure but the same can not be said as a parent. He is quiet partial towards his children and wants them to have what ever they want and taught them to have a go getter attitude. There is nothing he denies them, be it money or permission to go some were and never the strict type.

Naina Khanna is a high-fy socialite but certainly not a trophy wife. She teaches her children discipline and more importantly she teaches them to live independently. Apart from the parties she runs an orphanage and programs for children such as summer camps and creative competitions along with music programs. She has a wide network for sponsors to fund these programs thanks to her understanding of business.

"Kaka aap une vah par rak lijiye. Baad main kaki use andar rak lenge." Just then they heard a scream from outside the door. Mukti looked shocked, "Oh my god, yeah kaun hai?"

"Patha nahi, chalo dekthe hai." Aarman he took Mukti's hand in case she was scared. Entering the hall they saw a girl dressed in a light pink chudidar with white pyjama's and duppata. She wore a set of silver and pink metal bangles in her hand with a silver earing with a pink stone and a pendent around her neck, similarly. "OH MY GOSH KRIPA?"

Mukti ran up and hugged her, "Tum yahan? I can not believe it!"

"Hi baby kithni pyari lagti ho tum. Cute dress." Mukti blushed, "Thanks Kripa."

Kripa Sharma is an arts student studying Phycology and Sociology, though her real interest is in painting. Aarman's cosin (more like BGF) also Mukti's mentor. Her father is a very famous researcher and writer, her mother is a business consultant so most of their interaction was via email or phone. Yet they are quiet close to each other.She is a package on her own and the most incredible person anyone has ever met.

"Kripa tumhari dharshan kais thi?" she shrugged handing the bag to the gardener, "Mere kamre main rak lijiye kaka, thanks. It was nice, ma ki client ne hume ek fast track rute dikaya."

"Kripa unlce aur aunty kaise hai?" she shrugged, "Teek tho hai lekin hamesha ke thara lad rahe hai. Oh my god main tho bhul gayi thi tum logon ke liye prashad lekar aaya hoon."

"Aah aah aah - jao pehela nahakar aana." Kripa smiled, "Yes sir Dr. Aarman."

Khanna Manssion

The sound of party music rang on the black car park as a sports car pulled over in the Khanna garadge. A guy got out, his black ripped jeans and light brown boots, his chain belt reflecting the sun. A light brown fake leather jacket along with a white shirt with more than half the open. A thick gold chain around his neck and hair standing in every direction, a black backpack slung over his shoulder. Though more than all these features it was his dark eyes that attract everyone towards him. His eyes shone with something greater that magnetized everyone towards him. "ANGAD!"

Angad Khanna is a student of BBA in India's best university, he does well but not exam oriented performer so his marks are not that good. He studies hard, shows a lot of interest in bussiness, extreemly creative and is well known for his ability to mannage people and issues. Lucky for his his parents are not exactly 'mark' oriented either so they let him be the way he is! If there is one thing he loves doing it is playing basket ball with his friends, mostly every day morning with his Dev Mamu.

Flinching he turned around at the source of the sound, "Hay Aaliya, kaise ho?"

"Tum do din se ghar nahi aaye." she cribed hugging him, a gesture he did not return. "Haan main apna kaam kar raha tha, you know apni collage related bussiness min kaam kar raha tha."

"Kya vo umm what do you call it, club." Angad rolled his eyes, "What you call it club nahi, fashion club. Ek aise jaga jisme desining students apne kaam ko bej sakti hai."

"Yeah that thing, tho tum usmain busy the kya?" Angad rolled his eyes, "Haan love main bussy tha second year collage and all... now will you excuse me?"

"How horible..." she complained, "Yeah sure kid, where are mom and dad?"

"Just got up, main laughter club ja rahi hoon." she replied getting into her car and driving away, Angad mouthed the last words, "Laughter club? Hay Geetha, think you can grab some brakefast for me?"

"Sure Angad, your parents have ordered an english brakefast by the way." he smiled, "Great, aur haan mind getting me me a glass of juice?"

"Aap ke kamre main pahoncha dungi." Angad smiled, "Great, thanks love. Call aaj... Angad Khanna?"

"Angad, this is Dr. Shashank Guptha." he smiled, "Hello Dr. Guptha, sorry main aap ke number recogonize nahi kiya."

"No problem acutally maine aabhi aap ke email deka." Angad bit his lips, "Yes I am free Mr. Khanna, main zarur aap ke medical department ke culturals main participate karunga."

"Thank you so much sir. Aap aayenge yeah hamare liye ek bahoth badi baath hai." he was all smiles thanks to the fact that the man was comming. "Aarman bahoth kush hojayega."

"Actually muje aap se Aarman Malik ke number chahiye. I just need to finalize a few details with him." Angad smiled again, "I will send it to you right away sir!"

Guptha House

A man stood in the roof of a house, dressed in a pair of dark blue tracks a phone on his hear. Age could not take away the dignity of the man, nor the style of years of grooming. His eyes sparkled with knowladge and health challenging the darkness of his skin that could have once been a mark against him, "Actually muje aap se Aarman Malik ke number chahiye. I just need to finalize a few details with him." Angad smiled again, "I will send it to you right away sir!"

Shashank Guptha is the dean of Sanjevani one of the top hospitals in Mumbai, their facilities expanding greatly. He was a person who was amaizingly strong willed as well as friendly, a person who nevere turned back from challenges but most importantly a great human being.

Cutting the line he smiled, he loved it when the youth showed potential. "Papa? Papa aap kaha - papa main aap ke chai tandi hojayegi."

"Aah thank you Ridhima beta." he replied takeing the hot drink from his daughter's hand.

Krishi

Guptha House

A man stood in the roof of a house, dressed in a pair of dark blue tracks a phone on his hear. Age could not take away the dignity of the man, nor the style of years of grooming. His eyes sparkled with knowladge and health challenging the darkness of his skin that could have once been a mark against him, "Actually muje aap se Aarman Malik ke number chahiye. I just need to finalize a few details with him." Angad smiled again, "I will send it to you right away sir!"

Shashank Guptha is the dean of Sanjevani one of the top hospitals in Mumbai, their facilities expanding greatly. He was a person who was amaizingly strong willed as well as friendly, a person who nevere turned back from challenges but most importantly a great human being.

Cutting the line he smiled, he loved it when the youth showed potential. "Papa? Papa aap kaha - papa main aap ke chai tandi hojayegi."

A girl dressed in a light lavender colour chudidar walked in, the material was a simple sinthatic with short sleaves and an umbrella cut. The leggings closed around her ankles but raised enough to show the ankles she wore. On her wrists were a set of lavender bangles and on the other a wrist watch her duppata slung over quiet casually. On her earings were a simple small and simple drop earings that could go with any dress. Her hair was left open but healed back partially in a simple white metal hair clip. Simple silver rimed glasses hid her beautyful eyes and the mild makeup she wore. She was holding a cup of tea in her hand.

Ridhim Guptha a medical student who wants to follows her father's and elder sisters foot steps. She is a girl who's shyness would never allow her to interact with people. Quiet a smart student and at times tends to live the life of a docter.

"Aah thank you Ridhima beta." he replied takeing the hot drink from his daughter's hand. "Nani kahan hai?"

"Nani mandir gayi hai, thodi deer main aayegi. Main brakefast fix karthi hoon." she told him but he called her back, "Beta muje aaj hospital main kuch kaam hai."

"Tho main aap ke liye oat meal banathi hoon." she replied, "Teek hai beta."

Going to his room he changed into a light grey formal trousers and jacket along with a white shirt. Just as he picked up the requiered files and his briefcase Ridhima handed him a bowl with oat meals in it. "Thank you beta. Patha hai beta jab bhi main tume dektha hoon main bagwan se puchtha hoon, ke muje ithni pyaari beti kaise diya."

"Kyun papa?" she asked, "Main ithna aacha insan thoda hoon beta."

"Papa mere liye tho aap dunya ke sabse best papa hai." she replied hugging him, "Vo mere liye kaafi hai."

"Vo tho main hoon, take care aur haan kuch khaa lena." he added wishing his goodby to his daughter, "By papa... aare aab kaun phone kar raha hai? Hello?"

"Hi Ridzi." Ridhima smiled, "Ridhima main Padhma bol rahi hoon."

"Aunty kaise hai aap?" Ridhima asked siting down on the couch, "Main teek hoon beta tum kaise ho?"

"Main bhi bilkul teek hoon aunty. Papa aabhi hospital ke liye nikle." Ridhima replied, "Oh thank you beta."

"Aur aunty." she added, "Aaj rath dinner aap hamare saath ka rahe hai."

"Muje yaad hai beta." she replied and cut the line.

Sanjevani Hospital (Mumbai)

Sanjevani Hospital a hospital that was a large brand with several departments. They covered severl kinds of treatements subsidised rates for those who were not so fortunate and synthatic surgories for those who were having that kind of income. It had a brand by it self with partnerships in countries all over the world. The hospital was buzzing with action as the surgery department, a very high class, complex operation was to be conducted on that very day. The patient was also a top politician so it meant more presure on the students: interns were not even allowed near the place. The docters and nurces were running around getting the last minute preperations done, Rajeev stood dressed in a dark blue trousers and a pale blue shirt along with a dark blue formal jacket. He was holding a file and a pen in his hand with a check list, "Operation theater number three ready - check."

"Sir, backup powersupply is functioning." a technician walked up and replied, "Backup power supply check. Instruments?"

"Rolled in and cross checked." the man checked another off the list, "Medications delivered, surgical team..."

"Dr. Shashank Guptha reporting." the man smiled, "Hello Shashank."

"Rajeev as usual on top of things I see." he smiled, "Haan aab surgery ka pura team bhi hasir hai tho kaam suru kare?"

"Haan. Ok you have two hours for this surgery and the patient is in a critical condition, has shugar too so that complicates the matters. I'll have the junior docters take over instantly with the medication and the ICU should be ready. Best of luck."

"Tho aap hai Avinash Kashap?" the man shook his head, "Name is Avinash Khanna.

Krishi

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"Tho aap hai Avinash Kashap?" the man shook his head, "Name is Avinash Khanna. Comander Khanna, anti-terorrist force."

Rajeev looked up from the file, "Aap Dhilip Khanna ke?"

"Bai hoon - ended up leaving the family. AAH!" Shashank instantly stopped him with a hand, "Sir aap ke dil kafi kamzor hai please jo bhi baath hai hum operation ke baad karenge. You need rest it is very important that you relax."

"I will give the medicin now, you will be all right." Rajeev added getting the signatures and injecting the medicaiton, once he was outside he sent an SMS then called the docters to set up the ICU along with the medication within an hour.

Malik House

Kripa had changed into a dark brown leggings with a white t-shirt that was quiet baggy. Her make up and jewelry were simple but her open hair did not allow them to get highlighted. She sat in the hall reading a magazine seriously. Mukti and Aarman sat on the floor near her, Aarman was working out formulas. More like Mukti was working them out and Aarman was teaching her how to do so, dai ma came and handed them some masala tea. At one point he hit Mukti on her head, "Aaise nahi brake the whole thing down. Aise karna chahiye tume got it?"

"Ok biya." she replied and continued her work, "Yeah teek hai biya?"

"Haan teek hai. Aab line ko aise kheenchna got it? Legible hona zarui hai, move your fingers fast picture the image on the paper and simply trace it out. Hold your pencil very loosely tume vo aur zyada movement dega." Aarman stoped her at one point, "Enough, aab in saab ko lable karo. Vo tho tumhare liye aasan hai."

"Vo tho hai." Mukti replied easily lableing all the diagrams, Aarman took a pen and gave an OK, "Yeah that's great, now work on the next diagram."

"Tum ise diagrams or calculations ke siva kuch nahi padayega kya?" Kripa asked him sipping a cup of tea, "She has a photographic memory, hi dad."

"Hay kids, Mukti take a brake. This is important." Mukti placed her pencil down and looked at Rajeev worry in her face, "Avinash Khanna, name sound femilar?"

"Haan papa ke bai the, mere paida hone se pehela hi vo ghar chod kar chale gaye." Mukti replied, "Mukti he is in Sanjeevani right now, use operation hua hai haan serious condition se bahar hai lekin is waqth tumhara saath hona aacha hoga."

"Daddy use exactly hua kya?" she asked, "Ek bahoth complicated operation hua hai, lekin vo apni pariwar ko nahi batha sakthe hai vo log. More importantly, his wife can not come to look after him. His children can't find out he is so badly wounded, they are having a crutial period in their lives right now."

"I'll take care of him daddy, main apni padayi vahi par karungi." Mukti told him and he smiled, "Thank you beta. That is what even I wanted. Ithna important aadmi hai, agar koi use nurse apoint kartha tho lekin saftey ke wajai se main chahtha hoon ke tum donon uska kyal rake."

"Dad aap bilkul chintha maath kijiye, we will take care of everything." Aarman replied, "Perfect I knew I could rely on you kids, aur haan Kripa beta."

"Yes uncle?" he asked, "Tume bhi ek major kaam hai."

"If it is nothing to do with the hospital yes." she replied instantly, "Actually I need someone to deliver a check to this place, aanad aashram hai and kaafi big amount hai."

"Sure, kaab?" he smiled and added, "Aaj sham coffee ke invitation zarur milega."

"Uncle please, no seting me up with some guy all right." she replied, "Don't worry beta aise kuch bhi nahi hai. Tume bas ek signature lena hai. Prerna Sharma... Mrs. Rishab Bajaj, she is a bussiness woman but wonderful to have a chat with, you will be meeting her at her office."

"Sure kab jana hai muje?" Kripa asked, "Aaj shaam, around four address tume SMS kardunga, Mukti - Aarman tum donon ko aabhi thiyar hona hai, actually these clothes are fine. Kripa tume koi plans hia?"

"I'll keep my self entertained," Aarman smiled, "You hate hospitals don't you?"

"Yeah you know I do!" she replied, "Hello, Malik Residence, oh Dr. Shashank they have just left... Oh koi serious baath tho nahi hai na?"

Krishi

"Yeah you know I do!" she replied, "Hello, Malik Residence, oh Dr. Shashank they have just left... Oh koi serious baath tho nahi hai na?... oh ok."

"Kaaki main librery ke liye nikal rahi hoon." Kripa yelled picking up her things and she too left the place.

Khanna

The dining room was quiet large and also quiet grand. The table was set up for six people, one at the head of the table five around. A hot pot of tea was placed near the head of the table, the rest of the table was set for an english brakefast compleat with juce and tea. Naina came in dressed in a sligtly heavy dark blue chudidar and matching jwellery. Her hair was left open giving her a picture of someone who was serious at the same time casual. Just as she sat down as Angad too came in constantly messageing someone. Looking at him he glared at him, "Sorry mum, sighn off kar diya."

"Good english brakefast, news kya hai?" he demanded, "Baki pariwar aajaye tho main bolthi hoon."

"Good morning, Angad do din se kaha the tum?" he asked, "Dad aap bhool gaye kya main apne kaam ke wajai se bahar gaya tha ek hafthe ke liye. Materials ke maamle main?"

"Aur kal raath?" he asked, "You were suppose to return by evening?"

"Dad me and the gang stopped for a party main aap ko message kia na." Angad replied sitting opposite to Naina and Dhilip, "Haan dheka lekin tum is baath ko apni dadhi ko kaise samjaoge?"

"Muje koi bhi baath samjaane ki zarurath nahi hai." A lady dressed in a grand green sari walked into the room, her hair pulled in a tight bun, her jwellery even heavier. "Good morning Anitha aur Karthick kahan hai?"

"Good morning dadhi sorry der hogayi, english brakefast. Oh my god kya hua dadi?" Anita asked, "Baito tho sahi serve your selves."

"Dadhi we have served aabh tho bathaiye na." Angad insisted, being dadi's pet he could get away with it, "Actually hame yeah patha chala hai ke Karthick ko kisi se pyar hogaya hai aur baath aab kaafi serious hogaya hai."

"OH MY GOD kaun hai vo? Karthi kya hai?" Anitha started demanding, Angad being his usual self sat back and listened as Karthick filled them about Misthi happily ending the brakefast with an order from dadhi for a dinner invitation. Angad told them he needed to go to the librery and quickly left with a promise to meet his siblings for luch.

Sanjeevani Hosptal ICU special ward

The room had only one patient and there was a machine connected to the man, along with it a bell for emergencies. He was slowly comming to consious a nurse stood there a big smile on her face, "Hello Major Khanna, I am Padhma your nurse."

Avinash Khanna rather 'Major Khanna' is an international anti-terrerisom league working internationally. He is also a very jovial person who loves his family and an affectionate approachable father. At the same time not the kind of guy who can take anything sitting down.

"I thought my nurse was some one called Ms. Lovely?" she shook her head, "We had no idea who you were, aap ke contact ko humne inform kar tho diya. Aap ko increased security bhi diya hai, they should be over in another twenty mintues."

"Thank you sister Padham." he replied, just then Shashank entered dressed in his normal formals and a large smile on his face, "Major Khanna, hope your feeling better now."

"I am Dr. Shashank thank you." he replied, "It was my pleasure to help those who fight for peace, though I am sorry. There is this conference in Singapore that I need to go to, will take a few days."

"Have a great flight Dr. Shashank, bon voyage." the men shook hands with a big smile, "You take care too Dr. Malik has taken over your case your in safe hands. I will take your leave now."

"Thank you once again." Padhama handed him a glass of water and a tablet, "Aap ko aab is dawa ko leena hai."

"Thanks what is it?" he asked, "Painkiller thodi neend aayegi but that is natural. Oh... Dr. Malik aur unke bache aagaye. They shall be takeing care of you, baas paper work ko katham karna hai."

"Kya Dr. Malik hamesha pne patients ke kyaal rakne ke liye unke bachon ko bula dethe hai?" he aksed, "Nahi, is baar vo koi risk nahi lena chahathe hai. Hi kids!"

"Hi aunty!" Mukti came and instantly touched her feet, "God bless you."

"Hi aunty kaise hai aap?" Aarman too touched her feet, "Good beta, God bless you, aur haan yeah hai Major Khanna."

Mukti rolled her eyes, "Aunty hum aap se ashirwad le rahe hai aur aap bagwaan se redirect karthe hai?"

Avinash watched the entier interaction with wonder, he had never seen children with both such greate mannors and friendlyness at the same time,

"Minni Shethan, yeah hai Major Khanna." Padhma introduced, "Hi Major Khanna, I'm Mukti." she streched out her hand for him, takeing it he shook it, "Hi doll nice meeting you."

"Pleasure is mine, this is Aarman." Aarman too shook his hand but with a colder look, "Hello Major Khanna."

"Hey dude, aah Dr. Malik very nice children you have." he complimented, even Rajeev noticed him look a bit longer at Mukti than neccesary, "Thank you it is good to know your in safe hands. Kids you will take care right?"

"Ofcource daddy hume docters banna hai, tho patients ka kyal tho rakna padega." Mukti replied,

"Ms. Malik got to say aap ke aattitude kaafi aachi hai." he teased smiling at Mukti, "Ms.Khanna, name is Mukti Khanna sir, lekin aap muje Mukti kehekar bulaiye."

"M-Mukti?" he suddenly pulled her into a hug, "Oh my god, kithne saal hogaye hai the last time I saw you tum nine months thi aur Muje thatha kehakar bula rahi thi."

Mukti was speachless and quiet uncomfertable Aarman went to her rescue by pulling her away, "Umm sir aap zar meri behen ko chodenke kya?"

"Sorry buddy, beti ko ithne saal ke baad jo deek na ha hoon. It's Avinash by the way Aarman." Mukti quickly hit behind Aarman holding his hand, "I think you need to give us an explanation sir, aap kaise yeaa saab?"

"Mukti main hamesha se yeahi kaam kar raha tha. Main hamesha terrorisum ko fight kar raha tha. Ek aisi ladki se shadi kar diya jise mere ma aur pa ne pasand tho kia lekin hamesha ghar se bahar tha. Meri biwi tho kabhi us baath samaj sakti thi lekin ma aur pa tho nahi. Ek baar bath ithni baad gayi ke main ghar chod kar chala gayatha. Us din se lekar aaj thaak main apna kaam kartha gaya, bachon ko bording school main daalkar terrorisum ko fight kartha raha. Kuch din pehele ek major arrest karne ke liye yahan par aaya tha lekin brakeout hogaya. Baath fiering thaak pahonch chuka tha aur muje bhi chot laga."

"Lekin aap ke id card main Kashap kyun lika tha?" Aarman asked, "Kashap is not a name darling it is an abrivation. K - Knight Agaisnt Structured Hate Application Process. It is a sub-team, we go by first names so id main team naam ke saath id ka abrivation lika hai."

"Mathlab?" Mukti asked slowly coming away from Aarman, "Mathlab beta ke main un logon main specialize kartha hoon jo brainwashed hai. Une arest karke treatement dethe hai."

"Thats nice." Mukti replied slowly sitting near Avinash, "Aapke pariwar?"

"Mere bache tho aab bade hogaye hai, collage main hai. Ek Singapore main aur ek Australia main. Meri biwi tho meri saath hai, lekin aab ek conference main gaye hai, teenon. Main nahi ja saktha tha but the kids understand. Aah!"

"Kya hua?" Mukti quickly started rubbing his stomatch, "Vo vahan paar."

"Cramps natural hai aap ka operation hua hai." Rajeev told him writting the notes, "Nothing to worry about aap ko annesthisia ke effect ja raha hai. Aap ko thodi deer main pain killers dedenge."

"Major aap medication lekar so jayie please. Vo pain killers kaafi strong sedatives hai." Aarman told him, "Tum medical student ho?"

"Haan sir, Mukti bhi ek din docter banna chahathi hai." he added, "Aachi baath hai."

"Daddy, ek minue aathi hoon scooter aur system ko lekar aagaye hai." Mutki informed the men and left the room, "Aacha hua Mukti bahar gayi hai. Major muje aap se ek baath kenena hai."

"Haan Aarman bolo." Aarman made sure Mukti and left and told him, "Mukti ko uski ma aur pitha ke mauth ke sachayi nahi janthi. Aur na vo yeah janthi hai ke daadhi use ithne nafrath kyun karthe hai."

"Main samaj sakta hoo, use main yeah baath kabhi jaane nahi dunga."

Krishi

awesome part thanks a lot for pm