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Update karne ka koi plan hai bhi ya nhi???

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Haan di

Ab to update de do

Bacchon pe reham karo

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Agla chapter ab to de do

Bhool to nahi gaye na

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Update soon di

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Likhti hoon likhti hoon

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<font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3" color="#6600ff">okay toh jaise ki maine plan kiya tha ki main yeh chapter kal ya parso update karungi</font>

<font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3" color="#6600ff">lekin all because of Adi main yeh chappy aaj hi upload kar rahi hoon</font>

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Nahi bhooli 😭

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Ha ha update

Ok guys here's my next installment of the series...I hope you enjoy reading it...banner will be up by tomorrow probably

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Chapter Fourteen

A lazily sprawling Sona woke up to the early morning to ringing of the door bell at around 6 a.m. ...who could it be at this time, she wondered..."doodh waala aaya hoga...mujhe kya, so jaati hoon..."...she again kicked the pillow and pulled the blanket over to fall asleep all over again...but her sleep was soon disturbed as she could hear a commotion downstairs..."yeh log itni jor se kyun baat kar rahe hai...doodh waala hi to hai...aise kyun baat kar rahe hai jaise Donald Trump ghar aaye ho...mumma papa bhi na...kahin bhi shuru ho jaate hai...papa mujhse do baatein bhale hi na kare...doodh waale se bade gappe ladane hote hai inhe..."...irritated she again dunked her face inside her duvet and tried to sleep.

She finally woke up hesitantly at 7.30 a.m. and walked down to have her breakfast...she was amused as she could see her mother running around the house while her father was busy arranging the things around the house in order...she scratched her head trying to remember if someone was suppose to come down from their home town...unable to refresh her memory she went upto her already worked up mother and asked..."mumma, aap aur papa aise kyun bhagambhag mein lage hue ho...koi rishtedaar aane waale hai kya?..."...a bewildered Asha turned to her as though trying to absorb her innocence..."Sona, kya ho gaya hai tujhe...jara apne aas paas dekh le beta...kya tujhe woh waha pad hua samaan dikhayi bhi nahi de raha hai.."...a confused Sona looked around to locate a small suitcase in one corner of the living room along with a backpack thrown away carelessly on the sofa..."ohh...my bad, lagta hai koi already aa gaya hai...par kaun...aapne bataya nahin mujhe ki koi guest aane waale hai...main thoda jaldi uth jaati...aapki help kar leti kitchen mein..."...Asha was about to reply back to her when an irritated Bijoy shot back this time..."haan haan Asha, ise batana chahiye the na...7.30 ki bajay 7.15 ko uthkar yeh tumhari help kar deti kitchen mein...humari jimmedar beti..."...Sona gave an "not-again" look to him as she continued her banter with her mother.

"par mumma yeh to batao ki aaya kaun hai...mera matlab hai ki inn dino humare side ka koi function bhi nahi hai...naa hi shaadi aur naa hi mundan...to iss waqt kaun aaya hai rehne keliye humare saath...aur haan ek baat main pehle hi clear kar doon...just because mera kamra iss ghar ka sabse bada kamra hai, that doesn't mean ki aap log mujhe neeche waale kamre mein shift karwa denge aur mera kamra guest ko de denge...har baar main yeh karti aayi hoon, lekin iss baar bilkul nahin...main apna kamra kisi ko nahin dungi...I will not vacate my room at any cost"...she settled on the Sofa with a thud, hands crossed across her chest, triumphant after making the announcement of the day.

"there's actually no need of it Mrs. Dixit...aapko kamra khaali karne ki koi jaroorat nahin hai...main bada adjusting type ka banda hoon...aur meri jarooratein bhi kam hai...to main aapke saath aapke kamre mein reh loonga...bass mujhe sone keliye apne bagal mein ek choti si jagah aur samaan rakhne keliye apne cupboard ka ek shelf de dijiye...aur kuch nahin chahiye mujhe..."...Sona froze to her spot like a zombie, while Bijoy had this fond look on his face for the guest, Asha as usual took the liberty of being entertained with the ongoing entertainment...turning around as she slowly got out of her frozen state she confirmed the identity of the known intruder...ofcourse who else could it be other then the monster of her life...Dev...

"aap?...aap yahaan kya kar rahe hai?...maine mana kiya tha na yahaan aane se...phir kisse pooch kar aaye..."...she would have continued her grilling session hadn't her father interfered..."Asha samjhao apni beti ko...yeh kya tareeka hota hai apne pati se baat karne ka...kaise baat kar rahi hai yeh..."...Asha was finding ways to calm him down when Dev spoke up..."arrey papa aap bhi na...choti si baat ka itna bada issue kyu banana...Sona ne aisa bhi kya keh diya ki aap itna chid rahe ho usse...waise bhi use poora hak hai mujhe daant lagane ka...kyunki sach hi to kahaan usne...usne mujhe mana kiya tha yahaan aakar use disturb karne se...par mujhse hi raha nahin gaya...uski ghar mein hone ki aadat ho gayi hai na...isiliye aa gaya...aap tension mat lejiye...main use mana loonga...mera roj ka kaam hai...kyun wifey...sahi kahaan na maine..."...he sheepishly winked at Sona as she tried embarrassingly to look around everywhere other than straight at the person infront of her.

Asha at once understood the situation...something was definitely not well between the newly-weds...hence her daughter had come back to their place and now her husband had come running behind to get her pardon him...but Dev's earnest try of getting Sona back home was enough to melt her heart...she decided to be the silent onlooker, while Dev and Sona took the lead to sort out their battle..."ab sabki baatein ho gayi ho to main kuch bolun...Sona, Dev subah aaya to usne sabse pehle tere baare mein poocha tha...maine kahaan bhi tha ki tumhe jaga deti hoon...par usine mana kiya, kehne laga ki woh koi itna important bhi nahin hai ki uske aane se teri neend kharab ki jaye...isiliye tujhe nahin jagaya...khair ab tu uth gayi hai to Dev ko apne kamre mein lekar jaa...brush to usne yahi kar liya hai...aisa kar use heater chala kar de de...woh naha lega...tu bhi nahake fresh ho jaa aur phir dono neeche aa jaana nashta karne..."...Asha instructed a not-so-interested Sona as she left for the kitchen with a smile and signaled Bijoy to get back with his work, and not to disturb the fighting birds.

Dev quickly ran across to pick up his suitcase and backpack...reaching Sona he said..."aisa karo ghoom jao..."...an annoyed Sona glared onto him as he continued showing her with his hands to move around...when she didn't bother to budge he himself put down the bags in his hand and turned her around...when Sona was still trying to gauge what he was upto, he suddenly put the backpack around her shoulder and instructed..."haan ab theek hai...woh kya haina, dono haatoan mein bags hongi to tumhara pati kam coolie jyaada lagunga...it doesn't suit by reputation you know..."...saying so he put his hand around her shoulder as she flinched at his touch..."apni saari bakwaas baataon mein ek baat sahi kahin tumne...that you are not at all important in my life...jyaada importance gain karne ki koshish bhi mat karna, kyunki iska koi fayda nahin hai..."...shrugging his hand she walked off angrily with his backpack as he stood there for sometime smiling at her childishness..."yeh to waqt hi batayega Cheeku...ki kaun kiske liye kitna important banta hai..."...with this he meekly followed her back to her room.

Once in the room Sona dumped Dev's backpack on the bed while she herself settled in the other corner huffing and puffing...Dev who entered the room behind her was very well aware of her annoyance but decided to escalate the matter a bit...playing on he said..."waise kamra accha hai tumhara...pata hai itne saal maine notice nahi kiya lekin yeh to mere kamre se bhi jyaada bada hai...(he paused as he saw Sona giving him deathly glares...stammering a bit he continued.)...accha haina...it's always good to have big rooms...lot of space you know...bohot kuch rakh sakte hai...waise rakhne se yaad aaya...mera samaan kahan rakhna hai jara yeh bata do...taaki main sab set kar dun...nahi to roj subah office jaate waqt suitcase kholna is so annoying..."...he was abruptly stopped as Sona butted in..."what do you mean by roj subah office jaane se pehle suitcase kholna is annoying...tum kehna kya chahte ho?..."...she asked while her eyes widened with surprise...she was really trying to decipher what he was actually upto..."arrey yaar Cheeku...ab tum to mere ghar aana nahi chahti...to socha main hi tumhare saath reh leta hoon...isiliye main jo hoon na humesha keliye yehi shift hone ki soch raha hoon...haan pata hai ki itna sa samaan dekhke tumhe thoda ajeeb lag raha hoga but don't worry...yeh to thoda sa hai...baaki ka peeche se aa jayega...main to bass philhaal apni jaroorat ki cheezein laaya hoon...baaki baad mein mangwalenge...chalo ab jaldi se batao ki main apna samaan kahan rakhu...yeh sab set karke mujhe nahana bhi hai...mumma ne kahaan hai ki nashta nahane ke baad hi milega...aur mujhe bohot jyaada bhook lagi hai..."...Sona was still trying to absorb all the facts he had just told her.

"humesha keliye yahi shift ho gaya hoon matlab?...tum yahaan kaise reh sakte ho...mera matlab hai ki yeh mera ghar hai...aur tumhara ghar yehi paas mein hai...tum yahaan kaise...aur maa aur dad ka khayaal kaun rakhega...woh sab main nahin jaanti...tum aisa kuch nahi karoge ...please abhi iss waqt apna samaan uthao aur apne ghar waapas jao...tumhara dimaag kharab hai kya...aise kaun aata hai apni wife ke ghar pe rehne woh bhi humesha keliye?..."...Sona just gave him an impossible look as he smirked on..."chalo atleast tumne yeh to accept kiya ki tum khud ko meri wife maanti ho...jaan kar accha laga...aur jahaan tak ki tumhari itni saari queries ka sawaal hai let me clear them one by one...waise pehle yeh decide karlo ki tumhe mujhe tum karke bulaana hai yah aap... I know ki maine hi tumse kahaan tha ki mujhe aap karke bulao...par ab main ek dum fine hoon...you can call me tum...waise bhi yeh tum aap bohot confusing ho jaata hai...split personality waali feeling aati hai by god...(he again raised his hand for a hifi only to be yet again rejected by Sona...)...to sabse pehla sawaal ki main yaahan aise kaise rehna aa sakta hoon...to iska jawaab yeh hai ki aaj se main iss ghar ka happy waala ghar jamaai hoon...sounds so cool na...ghar jamaai...I'm loving it...aur ab tumhara doosra sawaal...maa aur dad ka kya hoga...well iska jawaab bhi tumhare sawaaloan mein hi chupa hai...mera ghar kaunsa barah gaanw door hai...yehi issi sheher mein to hai...to jab bhi mera mann karega unse milne ka ya unka mann karega mujhse milne ka to bass yu ho jayega...matter resolved...accha chalo bohot ho gayi baatein...ek kaam karte hai...samaan baad mein rakh lete hain...chalo pehle hum dono naha lete hai..."...Sona who was all the while giving him a disinterested look was startled at his last sentence...Dev bit his tongue as he realized his goof up..."arrey mera matlab tha ki mujhe nahana hai...to tum mujhe dikha do ki heater kaise chalana hai...aise kya dekh rahi ho...mumma ne hi bola tha na tumhe ki meri help karna...mumma ki baat nahi manogi tum..."...Dev quickly moved towards the washroom as he felt Sona's deathly glares boring into his back.

Sona and Bijoy were quietly having their breakfast as Dev and Asha did most of the talking..."mumma aap to bade yummy parathe banate ho...pata hai arsa beet gaya itne mazedaar parathe khaye hue...lekin aap na roj aise parathe na banaya karo...kyunki woh kya haina aise parathe dekhkar mujhse control nahin hoga...aur agar main aise hi khaata raha to mera weight badh jayega...and I need to take care of my physique...shaadi ho gayi hai to kya hua...aaj bhi kaafi hot and happening hoon"...Dev winked at Sona teasingly as all she could do was monotonously stare at him all angered...well it seemed like till the time he's going to reside here she will have to be stuck with this same angered expression...shaking her head in disbelief she continued gulping down her breakfast as Dev prodded her to have eat more..."arrey wifey...itna kam kyun kha rahi ho...tumhara hi ghar hai...khao khao...acche se khao...fikar not moti ho jaogi to bhi main kuch nahin kahunga tumhe...Bun-Che promise"...he was only enjoying her annoyance and was very well aware of the fact that she was close to her bursting point...for the rest of the day Dev kept roaming around the house either helping Asha in the kitchen or having a friendly chat with Bijoy...while Sona decided to confine herself to the room...the last thing she would do in this world was put up with his childish activities.

The long day had finally come to an end and now it was time for them to grab some sleep...Sona was a little skeptical about Dev sharing the room with her as after all that had happened back at Indore she was not at all comfortable being in the same room with him...as Dev entered the room the look on her face was enough to convey her inner turmoil to him...but wasn't he there at the moment to get her back to her normal self...he had to relieve her off her stress and to lighten the situation he decided to get back to his jovial self..."waise tumne mujhe apne cupboard mein jagah to di nahi...to maine na apna samaan iss chote waale rack mein rakh liye...its good actually...poora rack khaali tha to mera saara samaan acche se fit aa gaya...waise tumne yehi sochkar yeh rack khaali rakha tha kya ki kabhi main tumhare ghar aaunga to yeh mera samaan rakhne ke kaam ayega?..."...noticing Sona not giving away any reaction he continued..."waise mere bed pe main right side mein sota hoon...lekin yeh tumhara bed hai to tum decide karo ki tumhe kaunsi side leni hai...main doosri side pe araam se phail ke so jaunga...your comfort is my prority afterall..."...he passed a lopsided grin as Sona who was listening to his bad jokes all this time decided to give him an earful..."enough of your nonsense Dev...tumhe kya lagta hai yeh sab kuch itna asaaan hai...tum ladko ka kya hai...aaj galti karo kal bhool jao...raat gayi baat gayi types...par hum ladkiyan na bohot jyaada sensitive hoti hai...humare liye yeh sab bhulaana mushkil hi nahi impossible hota hai...tumhare saath ek kamre mein rehna to door ki baat hai main ek ghar mein bhi nahi reh sakti...isiliye tumse peecha chudakar yahaan aayi thi...par tum mujhe chain se jeene do aisa ho sakta hai kya?...yahaan bhi aa gaye na mera peecha karte hue...mann to karta hai ki tumhe aur tumhare samaan ko utha ke bahar phenk dun...par mumma-pap ke saamne woh bhi nahin kar sakti..."...she turned around to face him to as she was surprised find him missing from the room...she felt relieved...he must have left after listening to her blaming...but as she saw him sitting down on his knees she realized her thoughts was just an illusion.

"not again yaar Dev...jab dekho nautanki...fully "Nats ke baby types""...she muttered the last line under her breath as she sat down dejected on the bed almost giving up...Dev was all set for yet another round of intense drama...folding his hands before her he said..."please Cheeku...apne Bunny pe taras khao...itna bhi mat julm karo mujhpar...maine tumse aisa bhi kya maang liya ki tum mujhe itni raat gaye mujhe ghar se bahar phinkwaane ki baatein kar rahi ho...maine sirf tumse maafi maangi hai yaar...aur jab tak tum mujhe maaf nahin kar deti main aise hi tumhari aur tumhare gharwaaloan ki sewa karta rahunga...main akela bichara mard, itni raat ko jaunga kahaan...agar kisine mujhe kidnap kar liya toh?...(he tried to laugh at his own joke but stopped on seeing Sona totally disinterested...)...waise compensation ke taur par tum mujhse kuch bhi karwa sakti ho...jo tumhara dil chahe...main sab kar sakta hoon...tum kahogi ki tumhara bodyguard ban jaunga...tum kahogi to kal se apne inhi beautiful haatoan se khaana banakar tumhara nashta, lunch, dinner sab kuch tumhe yehi kamre mein laakar de dunga...tum agar iss chote se couch pe sikud kar sone ko bologi na toh main woh bhi kar loonga...main tumhara driver cum cook cum helper sab kuch banne keliye tayyar hoon..."...Dev just said a few things in the heat of the moment, which Sona was quite alert to catch in time..."not a bad idea...waise itne bure suggestions bhi nahi dete ho tum...ab tum itna keh rahe ho to main tumhari iccha jaroor poori karungi...aisa karo tum iss couch pe hi so jao...iss side mein couch, bagal mein hi tumhara favorite rack...sab kitna asan ho jayega tumhare liya...so Mr. Dev Dixit...please make yourself comfortable...the couch is all yours..."...saying so she turned towards the bed as Dev moved his eyes from the bed to Sona to the couch in continuous motion...hesitatingly he asked..."yaar Cheeku...tumhe nahin lagta ki yeh couch mere liye kuch jyaada hi chota hai... I know ki maine hi kahaan tha lekin...meri height 6ft1inch hai yaar aur yeh couch mushkil se 5-5.5 ft ka hoga...ismein main kahaan se fit aunga..."...he questioned genuinely ..."kyun Dev, abhi kuch der pehle to bada uchal rahe the...ki main yeh karunga woh karunga...ab kya hua?...bass itna hi tha tumhara determination...lagta hai ab tumhe meri maafi se koi matlab nahin hai...chodo koi baat nahi, main bhi tumhe maaf karne ke mood mein nahin hoon..."...Sona had just not finished saying her sentence when she saw Dev quietly picking up the pillow and adjusting his stuff on the couch.

Sona woke up to a fresh new morning all chirpy...she had probably forgotten that she had a troublesome roommate now...as she sat up on the bed rubbing her eyes, she quickly switched her alert mode on as she heard the noise of running water emanate from her bathroom...scratching her head she tried to recollect the happenings of the previous day as she was shocked to see a shirtless Dev stepping out of the bathroom drying his wet dripping hair...her expression changed to that of a shock to embarrassing as she realized this skimpily clothed person in her room was now her husband and probably she was supposed to feel shy seeing him this way...hell wait what was she even thinking?...this was not the first time she was seeing him around shirtless...this used to be a weekly sight for her before they had begun with their World War III ...but why had he turned up shirtless when he very well knew she would be in the same room as his...was he trying to gain her forgiveness by seducing her...well if it was the case then she would beat the hell out of him this time... she turned her head around and tried to look everywhere around as she didn't want to create a scene or argue with him early in the morning...the last place she would want to look would be right into his face as she realized Dev had already caught her glowing all red and was now looking onto her continuously..."good morning wifey...aisa bhi kya bair ki muh pher kar baithi ho subah subah...(as he saw her fidgeting with the bedspread he was quite sure of the effect he had on her)...wait a minute... I mean hold onn...don't tell me ki tum mujhe dekh kar blush kar rahi ho...are you serious?...tum wahi ho na jo har Sunday mere kamre mein bina knock kiye aati thi aur mujhe aise dekh ke mera mazaak udati thi...kya hogaya hai tumhe ?...tum mujhe dekhkar BLUSH kar rahi ho?..."...he emphasized on the word BLUSH much to Sona's discomfort.

"apne baare mein itni badi galat faimi paalne ki jaroorat nahin hai...mai...main...koi bl...blush wash nahin kar rahi thi...aur tum to paidaishi besharam ho...tumhe aadat hogi aise ladkiyon ke saamne bina kapdoan ke ghumne ki...aakhir Natasha ke boyfriend reh chuke ho na...use bhi to aadat hai aire gaire kisi bhi ladke ke saamne apne kapde utarne ki..."...she herself couldn't make sense of what all she was blabbering...suddenly gaining control she realized that she had once again triggered his raw chord by mentioning Natasha infront of him...she clutched her bed-sheet in fear as she saw him moving closer to her, holding a look which she herself couldn't decipher... he had now settled down very close to her on the bed which unknowingly made her heart flutter..."Natasha ka to mujhe nahin pata Cheeku...par maine kisi aire gaire ke saamne apne kapde nahi utare hain...kyunki jahaan tak mujhe yaad hai main iss waqt apni patni ke saath hoon...(sensing her breath get hitched he tried to lighten her mood...)...waise agar tumhe mujhe dekhkar sharam aa rahi hai then it's ok...koi chupaane waali baat nahin hai...you can tell me...you know I won't mind right...waise bhi main hoon hi itna hot ki mujhe aise attention paane ki aadat hai ladkiyon se...ek sach baat batau...Nats baby na badi excite hoti thi jab bhi main uske itne paas baithta tha...agar aaj tumhari jagah woh hoti to pata nahi kya hota uska...par tum alag ho... I know...tum aam ladkiyon jaisi thodi na ho...tumhe kahaan aata hai yeh blush wash karna...tum na gussa hi karo...wahi aacha lagta hai tumpar...main office jaa raha hoon...tumhare saath yaahan time waste karne se accha hai ki main apne office mein apni secretary ke saath time spend karu...waise bhi tumse to behtar hi hai woh...aur hot bhi hai...you know kaafi enjoyable bana deti hai woh work environment ko...so I'll see you in the evening them...till then miss me wifey..."...Sona's jaw dropped at his shameless talks as he quickly got dressed and left for his work after waving her a good bye...a smirk intact on his face as he knew somewhere deep down he had stirred her emotions...a fine beginning to her reacting to him...

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