Dig a pit for someone else...and chances are..final chapter pg 6 - Page 2

Ayyee fasi. Please write an update to this one. Excited to know what happens to her

Oh bhai🤣🤪, I want a continuation for this

Bade dilwaali sanskaari bahu ne toh Shahanukuli matriarch ka popat banaya, raaton ki neend udaa di, really wanna know BK's reaction

Mast likha hai, mazaa aa gaya❤️

Waise, how's ghum detox going on?

With her peanut brain she is ding all these stunts ..

Awesome update 🤩🤩didi ne khud apni bhada phoda🤣🤣

Too good

Ultimate BEIZZATI of dear didi. Caught in trap.

Phas gyi didi. Her plans are like her...successful in her own delusional world.

Plz continue, I want Bhavani-Virat reaction on thus demasking. Onscreen we won't get, plz give here

Awesome... Kya ending hai...

Bewakoof khud hi fas hai apni chaal main 🤣🤣

I don't have to tell you how eagerly everyone would be waiting for part 2

Hi all..

there was no part 2 for this. But on popular demand, penned down something.

Actually I was waiting for some bit of authenticity (I am not a med Dr) so whatever is penned down is pure fiction. Waise bhi Ghum ka logic se koi rishta nahi.

To say that Sai was stunned would be an understatement. Head reeling, she clutched the bedpost for support. What did Pakhi blurt out? Did she hear it right? BK is unfazed, as usual.

“Chalo, koi nahi. Ab sab jo ho hi gaya hain to..waise bhikya farq padta hain? Chavan khandaan ka waaris, chahe patralekha ki kokh se aaye yap hir kissi aur ke..Ghar main bhaji banti hain to sochte hain kya, kaunsi thele se khareedi? Tasach aahe he…”

Sai blinked back her tears. “Theek hain, Kaku. Ab sab ho hi gaya hain to humme Pakhi didi ka poora poora khayal rakhna chahiye. Kuchh dinoke liye admit kar lete hain, uske baad ghar le aate hain. Magar, jaisa Dr ne bola. Complete bed rest!”

“Agdi barobar theek right boli haan…” Sonali Kaku entered the room and the two elder women chatted excitedly. Nothing was wrong according to them.

“Main apni duty pe ja rahi houn!” Walking rapidly away from the room, Sai wiped away the tears that were threatening to spill over. It was time for action. Deceit had to be countered in the same form.

Would Virat ever believe her?

If and only if Pakhi would blurt it out in his presence. She would see to that. Yes, she would ensure that the vile woman confess it all in everyone’s presence. But how…? Lost in thought, she jumped out of her skin when there was a tap on her shoulder.

It was the Gynaecologist.

“Let’s have coffee!”

About an hour later, Sai was as jubilant as she was never before. A plan slowly formed in her head. Pakhi Didi, Khel to ab shuru hoga..Ab to baccha paida karke hi dikhana hoga…no escape for you! She fished out her mobile and tapped a known number. It was answered in the second ring.

A few days later, Pakhi was home, supported by Sonali and Karishma.

BK urged Ashwini to do an Aarti. “Kisiki buri nazar na lage…mere pote ko!”

“Ho Na Vahini…See, Sai has arranged for everything. She has shifted Patralekha’s room to the ground floor. And arranged for a full time nurse from the hospital…”

“Nahi, Ashwini Mami. Mujhe nurse nahi chahiye. Pata nahi koun hogi, kaisi…”

“To phir tumhari dekhbhaal kaun karega? Tumhe to full bed rest bola haina..”

Pakhi looked around hopefully. Where was Virat? Shouldn’t he be caring for her? If and only if…

“Theek hain, nurse na sahi. Pata nahi kaun, kaisi hogi..Sonali,yeh kaam tum karogi!”

“What! Me main myself?” Sonali stopped playing with her bead necklace. A sly smile came over her face as she spotted Karishma hiding behind Ashwini.

“Theek hain, main aur Karishma milke kar lenge na…”

“Mast ha mast. Karishma kyoun? Usse pregnancy ka koi Anubhav nahi hain. Wo kya karegi?

Dadho sutto! Karishma for once was glad about her gravid state.

“Matlab Vahini…main akeli?”

“Aur kisiko pregnancy ka experience hain yahan?”

Sonali was about to suggest Ashwini Vaini but thought otherwise. What if their positions were swapped? Could she single handedly manage the entire kitchen and cooking for the entire household? Caring for Patralekha relatively seemed easy…on top of that if that could earn her some brownie points with Bhavani..

Or so did it seem…

The next day began with a set schedule for Patralekha, who was totally confined to the bed. A bell was placed next to her hand, in case..The gynaec had drawn up a diet chart and exercise schedule. A list of dos and don’t was also there.

The day began with a tall glass of milk. Patralekha, who hated milk, pinched her nostrils and somehow gulped it down. Fighting nausea, then there was a small bowl of tablets to swallow.

“Aur meri coffee? Mujhe double latte chahiye..”

Sonali had looked out of the window. The item was on the top of the forbidden list.

The lunch and dinner were equally horrible.

“Oye hello…mujhe yeh sab khana hain? Main beemar nahi houn!” it was the umpteenth time that Patralekha muttered in disgust at the tray of food served to her by Sonali. Soup of some undefined vegetables, dry roti, bland boiled vegetables, a large bowl of boiled dal, boiled sprouts and a platter of cut fruits. There was also a small bowl with tablets and capsules.

A voice quipped from the doorway. It was Sai.

“Ab Gynaec ne yahi likh ke diya hain…Aapka BP kafi high rehta hain, isiliye Namak nahi khana. Phir moti naho jao aise hi sokar…isilye tala bhuna ekdum nahi. Aur teekha to bilkul nahi. Waise bhi ek complication hote hote reh gaya. Aage kuchh nahi chahiye!”

“To phir main kya kar sakti houn? Kitaab padh sakti houn?Music sun sakti houn?” Sarcasm dripped tone from Patralekha. But Sai was totally unfazed.

“Bilkul…Music…yes. Bhavani Kaku ne kaha ki Bhajan, stotra,shlok suno..Bachhe par accha parinaam hoga. Phir satwik kitab padho..mann ko shanti milegi..Aapka BP bhi control main rahega!”

“Aur kuchh?” Sai was about to leave the room. The passing shot was even more lethal.

“Ha, aur ek baat. Ek Physiotherapist aayegi kal se. Aapko ek ante-natal programme main enrol kar diya hain. Thode breathing exercises aur pelvic exercises karne hain..”

“Bistar pe..?” Pakhi was hopeful. Would that mean…she be allowed to move about? But Sai was relentless.

“Wahi to. Physiotherapist ko aapka full case pata hain. Initially wo karwa degi, phir aapko apne aap karne hain. Sonali Kaku yahan aapka dhyan rakhegi. Theek haina, Kaku?”

“Agdi theek barobar right..” The words lacked steam but the eyeroll was there. Sonali kaku had been on her toes ever since. Karishma had tut-tutted her sympathy and smirked in the background.

Chavan khandaan ka waaris was on the way…

Aga Bai... Khatarnak 🤣🤣

Patralekha tar gelich aahe... Sonali pan geli...

Please add BK to the mix too... Thodi mehnat usse bhi karao chirag ke liye 😆😆

Originally posted by: Moor278

Aga Bai... Khatarnak 🤣🤣

Patralekha tar gelich aahe... Sonali pan geli...

Please add BK to the mix too... Thodi mehnat usse bhi karao chirag ke liye 😆😆

I am thinking of making Ninad sing bhajans for her, in fact some sort of keertan jap and all that.

What say?