Gauri was busy packing Omkara's bag.It was the first time Om was going out of India in her presence and Gauri felt that she should pack his bags so that he did not have any problem once he reached Germany.
'Omkaraji ki packing toh hogayi. Ab unki balon ki packing.' She checked the list she had in ber hand and mentally ticked the items.'Shampoo, nariyal ka tel,hair band...Nahi woh toh nahi lagate aur rubber band.Haa sabh hogaya.' Gauri smiled big.
'Uh-aaheem'
Gauri turned to see the long haired owner of the voice,her jatadhari,her husband and life approaching her.She quickly took the leather coat that was placed beside and ran towards him.
'Omkaraji humne packing kardi,sabh kuch pack kar diye bas ee coat -yeh aap apne hath mein rakhiyenga kyuni waha thand hoti hai bade bhaiya ne humme bataya hai,theek hai...'said a panting Gauri having said such a long speech in one go.
'Gauri,relax.' Om said holding her right shoulder tight.Then he moved near his bag and put the coat on it.Gauri mentally slapped herself for being such a kid in front of Om.
'Waise tume yeh sabh karni ki koi zarurat nahi thi.Mein kar leta.' said Om.
'Areeh nahi nahi Omkaraji,humare rehete aap kyun?' argued Gauri.
'Kyunki tumne already mere liye bohot much kiya.' said Om taking her small hands in his big ones.Gauri was rendered speechless.But she quickly gathered herself.
'Achcha hum soch rahe the ke laddoo, aachar aur matri bhi pack karde.Ghar ki khane ki yaad ayegi toh kha ligiyega.' said Gauri.
'Aur agar tumhari yaad ayi toh??' Gauri was again rendered speechless.
Om smiled and pulled Gauri towards himself in an affectionate hug.
'Bilkul jaane ka maan nahi kar raha' said Om still being in the hug.
'Kahe??' asked a shy Gauri half hiding her face in Om's chest.
'Kyunki tum nahi hogi na waha' came back Om's reply.
Gauri pulled back to look at Om's eyes and Om cupped her small face in his big hands.Removing a strand of hair from her face Om said 'Par mein promise karta hoon k agli bar jab bhi jaunga toh tumhe sath lekar jaunga.Chalogi na??'. Gauri cutely smiled and Om bent down a little to brush his nose with his wife.
But fate has other plans for them.Their cute little moment was disturbed by a ringing alarm clock. Gauri quickly snapped Om's hands and cried 'Teen baj gaye' before running toward the clock to switch it off.
'Tum soyi nahi par phir bhi alarm lagaya...Kyun ??'asked a confused Om.
'Haan hum jante hai hum nahi soye par agar aakh lag jati toh ?? Chala jata na aapka hawai jahaz aapko akela chod kar. Chaliye Omkaraji teen baj gaye hai.'
'Par tum sabse important cheez pack karna toh bhoolhi gayi 'said Om.
'Ho sakta hai.Ka hai humme bataiye hum pack kar dete hai.' Om moved to from there while gauri said "List bhi banaya humne par ho sakta hai kuch rehe gaya ho"
Om came with a photo frame to Gauri.'Tum.Tumhare bina kaisa jata?? Can't.'
Gauri quickly threw herself in the arms of her jatadhari only to be welcomed in a passionate hug.
'Pata nahi hum phir kab milenge.'
'Roz milenge.'
'Roz??"
'Chand ordhar taaro ke chaddar silne aounga
Jaldi sona tum khawabo mein milne aounga.'
{Please forgive me if the shayari is wrong }
Om slowly moved towards Gauri's lips to capture them in his.
'Aheeemmm'
Both broke apart to see a smiling Jahnvi approaching them.
'La... la... laddoo,matri aur aa... aachar baki hai..' fumbled Gauri.
'Haan haan... meri flight.'
Gauri blushing heavily rushed out of the room with the speed of light.
Tell me how it was.