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I can't be more thankful guys!
Thank you for all your love for my stories! This is a sudden idea that came to me & couldn't resist penning it down because Accidental Marriage ends in another chapter!
Hope u like this...đł
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It was around 7 in the evening...
The childsh giggles of small children playing merrily playing in the garden...
A group of gossiping women...possibly the mothwtd of the children...are busy olging at the high profile news personality seated on a bench in the corner...
The eyes of the tall & well built man were severe & stern yet there was a varied sadness, anger in them...
His chiselled features hardened & his devilishly handsome face sort of expressionless...
Kabir Sharma all of a sudden banged his hand angrily on the nearby tree...
Blood trickled down his palm...his entire palm was covered with blood...but he barely realised anything...there was immense anger on his face...
K: I hate you!
He whispered...
Kabir felt small...baby soft fingers curl around his bloodied palm...
Kabir looked up to find a little girl with lovely molten chocolate doe shaped eyes innocently looking at him...
Her little brown curls fell to her shoulders...her little pink lips curled into an adorable familiar pout...
G: dald hola hai?
That was the sweetest voice Kabir had heard...
His features softened immediately into a gentle smile...
He watched the little fairy take out a small pink handkerchief with teddy bear design on it from her little sling bag...
Her tiny hands brushed against his skin as she ever so softly dabbed the wound & tied the handkerchief around his palm...
Kabir looked on...amused...
Kabir leaned towards her & smiled...
K: kon ho aap beta?
G: mumma ne bola ki stlangels ko name nahi bolte!
She said with an oddly familiar pout...
Kabir chuckled...
K: aapki mumma toh bohot smart hai! Bilkul sahi kaha mumma ne! Lekin...aapne toh meri help ki na? Toh aap mujhe apna naam nahi bataaoge toh main thank you kaise bolunga?
G: Aalu!
K: Aalu?
Kabir asked laughingly...
G: nai nai...potato waala aaloo nahi doosla aalu! A A aal ( R) U! Aalu!
K: how sweet!
Kabir patted her cheek...pulling the little baby into his arms & placed her on his lap...
Aa: maine aapko ek baal TV pal dekha tha!
K: sirf ek baar?
Kabir asked rather sadly...
Aa: hmm...meli mumma bhi TV pal aati hai...vo..vo..neush ( news) waale channel pal!
Kabir hadn't seen a child more cuter...
K: achcha? Toh aapki mumma bhi reporter hai?
Aa: le..pol..tel? ( reporter?)
Kabir laughed placing a kiss on her soft hair...
K: jo TV par news padhte hai aur newspapers mein dete hai unhe reporters kehta hai!
The little girl giggled...
K: baby...aap akele aayi ho?
The girl shook her head...
G: meli aunty hai! Vo mumma ophich jaati hai tab mela dhyaan lakti hai!
Kabir was smitten by this little angel...what surprised him was that her eyes were exactly a carbon copy of his...
Kabir picked her up in his arms & the two went to search for her nanny...
Aa: aapko dald hoga...mushe goadi mein mat utao!
Kabir smiled kissing her soft cheek...
K: koi baat nahi...aapne bandage baandha hai na...myjhe kuch nahi hoga...
Just then...
" Aaru baby! Aaru baby! "
They heard a woman desperately calling out to a child...
Aa: meli auntie!
The girl tugged at Kabir's collar...
Kabir walked towards them...
K: excuse me? Aap ise dhoondh rahi hai?
Aa: thank u! Aapne meli help ki!
She kissed his cheek making Kabir suddenly feel overwhelmed...
K: You're most welcome baby!
He returned the kiss...
The lady sighed...taking the girl from Kabir she said to her...
L: aap bhi na baby! Madam mujhe bohot daantti! Aap kaha chale gaye the?
Aa: bye bye!
The little girl waved at Kabir who smiled brightly literally after years waving back to her...
K: Aaru! Uska nickname hoga...kitna suit karta hai use..usiki tarah hai..super cute!
With a sigh and a sudden saddness of the little girl leaving Kabir walked back to his car & settled in before driving off...
Meanwhile...
Aa: Mummaaa!
The little girl jumped into the arms of a beautiful young woman on reaching home...
A: awle mela baby! How was your day?
Aa: sabshe achcha! Lekin aapse jyaada nai!
Ananya chuckled...
A: aaww!
Aa: mumma...mela chocolate cake?
A: haan meri maa! Laayi hoon aapka dark chocolate cake! Bilkul apne papa jaise...
She suddenly stopped short being completing...
Aa: mumma! I don't mish papa! I lub u mumma!
She said kissing her mother's cheeks...
A: I love u too mera bachcha...sabse zyaada! Achcha dekho...ab mumma ko aapke new books cover karne hai...achcha batao...hum Name kya likhenge?
Aa: Aaalu!
A: naughty girl!
Ananya pinched her nose making her giggle...
A: Aaru toh mumma kehti hai...haina? Par aapka full name kya hai?
Aa: Aaladhya Kabil Shalma!
A: very good mera super genius baby!
Ananya said kissing her daughter...but making a face thinking about Kabir Sharma in the middle...
A: so Ms Aaradhya Sharma! Ready for school?
Aa: yeshh mumma!!!
She squealed...jumping into her mother's arms & showering her with some million kisses...
Meanwhile...
Kh: Kabir!
Khalid greeted...
Kabir entered the lounge of the hotel...were they had a meeting scheduled with the sponsors of his famous show Khaas Khabre Kabir ke Saath...
Kh: oh no! Ye haath mein kya hua?
He noticed the blood soaked cloth on Kabir's palm...
K: nothing much Khalid...anyways...shall we?
He asked gesturing tiwards the inside...
Kh: sure...vaise...that's an intresting bandage!
Khalid chuckled to see the blood stained pink handkerchief with gummy bears...
Kh: ye kisne baandha? A child nurse?
He suggested jokingly...
K: ek nanhi pari ne!
Kabir smiled to himself...shocking Khalid...
Kh: unpredictable & impossible!...that's Kabir Sharma for us!
Khalid spoke as Kabir offered him his famous killer smirk while they headed inside for the meeting...
TBC đł
INDEX:
Chapter 1: Page 3
Chapter 2: Page 4
Chapter 3: Page 6
Chapter 4: Page 8
Chapter 5: Page 9
Chapter 6: Page 11
Chapter 7: Page 13
Chapter 8: Page 15
Chapter 9: Page 17
Chapter 10: Page 18
Chapter 11: Page 19
Chapter 12: Page 21
Chapter 13: Page 22
Chapter 14: Page 24
Chapter 15: Page 26
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