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**An Angry Nose**
A lady was taken into labour room while doctor asked the man to wait outside...he was marching outside there...lines of worries were clearly seen on his faces...sweat started forming on his forehead...and soon those sweats made his way to the back of his ears...he was not weak at all infact he is the strongest person who can handle everything in a better way but the situation which was infront of him made him worried...he then closed his eyes in order to calm himself down and made himself comfortable on a chair ...he was just assuring himself that nothing will happen to her and she will be alright soon when her painful cry which was clearly audible to him made her to get up...and again he started marching outside...carrying loads of worries over his head...her crying making him more impatient...impatient to see her...to talk to her to assure her that...he will be always der for her...always...no matter what happens...with each passing seconds the lines of worries on his forehead was increasing...he looked up towards tha almighty and asked him in his mind...*can't I tolerate the pain of giving birth to child on behalf of her while she just have to give birth to child*...crying in heart for his helplessness...he closed her eyes and again assured himself that she will be alright...when the crying sound of the baby brought him back to reality...tears of joy started brimming in his eyes...and as the door of labour room opens he ran towards the doctor and started firing him no. of questions that how is she??? how is his new born baby??whether he blessed with a baby boy or a baby girl??...seeing him so worried yet courageous doctor smiled and said *Mubarak ho aapko ladka hua h Mr. Nemi Chand Gangwal...and i must say ur baby boy is very brave...he came in this world healthly by knocking down all the complications*...said doctor and took his leave...the tears of joy which was brimming in his eyes finally gave up and rolled down his cheeks...he then took out his spectacles wipes those tears through his left hand and again adjusted those spectacles in his eyes by his right hand ...he being all excited went inside...the room where he saw...his life his beloved wife who was laid on a bed and was giving him a heart warming smile while there little bundle of joy was sleeping peacefully beside her...
He slowly came to her seeing her smiling he too smiled back and adjusted himself on a chair which was kept in front of bed...after sitting on the chair he held her right hand with his and said...
Nemi - Saroj aaj tumne mujhe meri zindagi ka sabse umda(accha) tohfa dia h...aaj tumne mujhe zindagi bhar ke liye apna karzdaar bna kia...
Saroj- ye ke keh re ho aap...karzdaar bane aapre dushman aap to mhare Dhani(pati) hi thik ho...she said with a smile...
On hearing this he shook his head and he too smiled...then he took his little bundle of joy in his hands...and started seeing his features more closely with his pakhi nazarš...
Saroj- ae kaise ghur re ho mhare chhore ko...
Nemi - saroj mhara chhora nhi hamara chhora...aur mai apne bete ko isliye aise dekh rha hu kyuki ye bahut badi musibat ko chakhma de ke Jo aaya h hmari zindagi me hmari khushiyo ki jholi bharne...
Saroj - sahi keh re ho aap...waise aapne irre liye koi accha naam socha h???
Nemi - ha saroj him iska naam "VIRENDRA" rakhenge ...Jo har musibat ko apni veerta se hara Sega he said with proud...saying this he kept...his little baby again on bed carefully...
Saroj - bhali thari ...ae dekho apna naam sunte hi ye kaise apna naak sikode hai...mane to lage h ye gusse me aap se bhi chaar madam aage niklega ...dekhleno aap...as soon as she said this both giggled and then again started adoring there symbol of love...with still love brimming in their yes for each other...
After 35 Years
At Courtyard of GH
Nisha aur tumsab jaldi batao mujhe ki ab tumsab ne kya gadbad ki h...virendra said in anger...
Nisha- tauji WO...and before she could say any thing she was cut off by dadaji...
Dadaji - ab kya sharat ki tumlogo ne nisha???
As soon as he said this nisha and all the cousins looked down...
Dadi- bacche h ie log...ho jave thodi galti maaf kardo inhe...
Dadaji- 5 min. Ke andar tumsab bacche mere kamre me aao???
Virendra- par bauji...he said this with anger...pinching his nose...
Dadaji- virendra tum jao yha se...and as soon as he said this virendra went from there...while dadaji and dadi went inside there room...
Dadi- aapne yaad h jab virendra paida hua tha to apna naam sunken kaise naam sikoda tha...aaj bhi ye vaise hi naam sikode h...umar se to bada ho gya h par gusse se ye abhi bhi bachha hi h...
Dadaji- ha saroj aur ye gusse me mujhse chaar kadam aage hi h...as soon as he said this both broken into a huge laughter...remembering those beautiful moments of there life...
Do tell me how was it????
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