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"yaaaay!!!Picnic! Picnic! Picnic! We are going for picnic! Picnic!Picnic!Picnic!",the excited trio kept on chanting in the jeep.
"Kids,Kids pleease give us a break",called out an exasperated Maan."I can't concentrate on driving".
"Oh Please Maanji,Natak mat Kijiye..we all know why you can't concentrate,you're looking at Di all the time",scoffed Geet.
Maan blanched,while Sameera laughed seeing his expression.The elders were following them in another car.Maan wanted to be alone with Sameera,but the kids stuck to her like glue. So finally ,he put all the three in the back seat,hoping against hope that, at least the seating arrangement will let him have some private moments with his wife.But, a touch here,a caress there and a few discreet eye locks,were all he could manage without getting noticed by the three lil' devils behind.
The picnic spot was breathtakingly beautiful..It was sort of like a valley between two hills and was surrounded by tall trees. A stream flowed through the valley enhancing its beauty.The elders settled on picnic mats,while the kids ran around exploring the place.
Maan & Sameera also decided to take a walk. Seeing them going towards the hills,the kids ran behind them.Geet stumbled on a small rock & fell. She let out a small yelp.
"Mishti,are you okay baby?",asked Maan scooping her up in his arms. He sat down with her on his lap.
"Maanji, my knee hurts..",Geet said between sobs.
"Mishti,it's just a scrape.Let me clean it first then we'll put a plaster on it and you'll be fine...so stop wailing like a baby",Maan said after examining her skinned knees.
Geet was not happy with his casual attitude and made a face.She wiggled out of his lap & went and sat near her Di,from whom she was sure to get some 'extra' sympathy.
"kya hua baby?Does it hurt that bad?",Sameera gave her a hug kissed her forehead. She cleaned the wounds without hurting Geet & put plasters on them.
Snuggled up against her Di,Geet glared at Maan. Maan smiled and mouthed 'Nautanki' looking at her.She stuck her tongue out at him.
"Stop it Maan.Why are you irritating her? Come on say sorry to Geet",said Sameera.
"Ok my lilttle Mishti,come here,I'm sorry",He held his ears & smiled.When she smiled back,he gently kissed her tear strained cheeks.
"awww ...eeeks,Maanji,I hate your prickly beard", screamed Geet as she ran off.
Sameera laughed at her cuteness.Maan pulled his wife into his embrace.
"Well,Mrs.Khurana, Do you also have a problem with my beard?"
"No,Mr.Khurana. Infact,I adore everything about you".
Pleased with the reply of his pretty wife,he bent down to kiss her lovely lips.
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