Hello lovelies,
This is going to be a short story, just this much, no continuation.. a small snippet in the life of sairat)
A few years had passed since Sairat marriage. Sairat are now living in Mumbai, virat now the Deputy commissioner of police, and Sai a well-renowened doctor.
Both of them are extremely happy in their married life, their cute banter still continues despite having a three-year-old son, Anay.
Every Sunday they spend time together as a family, playing games, watching movies, going for picnics, and having lots of fun.
This Sunday was no different...
Virat was in the backyard when he heard a ball roll in..
He noticed his little ball of joy running in behind the football.
Anay- baba, pass ball please!! (in a cute voice)
virat looked at his son, wide-eyed, big bright smile exactly like his mother Sai. He was always reminded of Sai when he saw Anay.
Anay struggled to grip the ball, slipping on the grass. As he slipped he laughed out loud, which again sounded exactly like Sai!
Virat- (to himself) iska sab kuch sai ki tarah hai! sab kuch! Par i don't mind, meri toofan mail hai hi itni pyaari ki mujhe har cheez uski tarah hi chahiye!
Anay- baba, aao! aao!
Virat- aa raha hoon, meri jaan!
Anay- baba, jaldi warna main aai ko bulanoonga (he still couldn't pronounce big words properly)
Virat- oh ho! (walking towards anay) aai ko bolega, badmash!
Anay- haan, aur phir aai apko daantegi! (laughing)
virat- Accha ji, aai mujhe daategi! aur tumhe maza aayega
Anay laughed and started running while virat ran behind his son.. Their laugh-filled up the entire backyard!
Anay stopped and looked at his father.
anay- baba oaky oaky, nahi boolunga! par aap mujhe football sikhayenge na! aai ne bola tha ki aap bohot accha football khelte hain!
virat kneeled to his son- Aacha! toh aai mere baare sab batati hai!! hmm, chalo aai ko main bad main dekhonga, abhi his highness ko football sikhata hoon!
Saying this both started playing, Virat was a pro, playing with his friends regularly for a little while before work!
he saw his son learn the techniques, kicking the ball and enjoying himself reminding him of his childhood!
As they were practicing, a voice from inside called out for anay.
Sai- Anay!! anay!
anay looked at his father, put his fingers on his lips and said- baba, don't tell huh!!
quickly running to hide under the table.
Virat looked at his son and nodded his head! This had become an everyday ritual in their house, Sai walking out with a glass of milk and Anay hiding.
Sai- Anay! (she stopped seeing virat standing in the backyard)
Kj! aap yahan aise kyun khade hain! aur anay kahan hai? (she said looking around)
Virat- pata nahi, yahan toh nahi aaya!
Sai- haww, kitna jhoot bolte hain aap, aapki aadat nahi badlegi na, Anay bhi aapki tarah hai bilkul! Meri baat bilkul nahi sunta!
abh dekhiye main roz doodh leke aati hoon, aur roz chup jaata hai!
virat- arre, toh mat pilao, usse acha nahi lagta.
Sai- (in a not interested manner) aap doctor hain ki main! nahi bata dijiye aaj aap, jab dekho mujhe sunate hain, yeh mat karo woh mat karo, aise mat karo, waise mat karo.. (sai started getting irritated)
Of course, Sai was getting irritated, these days everything would irritate her. After all, she was 8 months pregnant.
Sai- meri aisi halat main bhi mujhe tang karte hain! yeh sab aapka kiya dhara hai, par phir bhi mujhe sunate hain, anay ko doodh mat do, junk mat khao, jaldi so jao.
Virat looked at his wife. She looked so cute when she was angry plus she had that big round belly which made her even more adorable!
As sai continued venting out her frustrations, virat walked towards her and held her hand, shaking her out of her talk and noticing him.
Virat- (whispering) achha baba, mala maaf kara! main kuch nahi bolunga.. abh dekho main ishare se batata hoon woh kahan hai..
virat looked towards the table and with his eyes pointed underneath it..
Sai understanding where her naughty son was hiding, went towards the table and caught hold of his ears..
Sai- accha jee, toh baba aur bete ne milkar aai ko ullu banane ka plan banaya tha!
anay- aai, mera idea nahi tha, baba ka tha!
Sai looked at virat with a wide open mouth..
Virat- hawww Anay ke bache! khud chupa aur meri shikayat aai se kar raha hai! i will not leave you..
Saying that virat started chasing amay..
Sai looked at her son and her husband and caressed her belly.
she looked at her belly and said- abh tum jab aaoge, to hamari choti si family main ek aur member hoga, aur phir yahan pe do nahi teen teen shaitan khel rahe honge!!
anay ran towards her and she caught hold of him... she looked at him and fed him the milk.
Virat noticed this, it reminded him of his childhood, how his aai would run behind him to feed him milk!
Anay- aai, nahi aur nahi!
Sai- khatam karo, chalo!!
(milk finished)
good boy!
anay- aai abh main football khel loon!
Sai- haan meri jaan! acche se khelna, bilkul baba jaise!
Virat smiled hearing his wife compliment him, as anay went to practice in a corner with his football, virat walked towards his wife!
Virat- hmm, toh tum meri tareef bhi karti ho (while raising his eyebrows and giving her a slight nudge)
Sai- bilkul nahi, tareef karne layak hai hi kya! aap toh ekdum old hain! (she teased him)
virat- sai main old hoon! tum aise kaise mujhe yeh bol sakti ho, mana main tumse umar mein bada hoon lekin hoon toh tumse zyada jawan!
Sai- bas bas! itni tareef woh bhi khud ki, koi sun lega toh bolega Commissioner sahab pagal hain (she laughed)
virat- hmm, main dekh raha hoon! jabse tum phirse pregnant hui ho na, tabse meri taang kheechti rehti ho!
Sai- yeh sab aapka kiya dhara hai! aapki galati hai aur mujhe blame karte hain! main toh mazak udaungi, aur agar aapne mujhe roka, toh main aapse baat nahi karrongi bilkul bhi!
Virat- acha baba, bol jo bolna hai bolo!
Waise main soch raha tha, yeh next shaitaan ladka hoga ya ladki
Sai- aapko kya chahiye Kj?
virat- Ladki (he said with the cutest smile and a twinkle in his eye)
jaise yeh shaitaan tumhari side pe rehta hai na, waise hi mujhe bhi apni side pe koi chahiye!
Sai- accha toh yeh baat hai, dekhliyega,chahe ladka hua ya ladki, hoga toh meri side pe hi!! (she teased him)
Virat- (laughing) chalega
(saying this he went behind Sai and hugged her from behind, holding her bump in his hands and resting his chin on her shoulders)
jo bhi hoga ya hogi, bas tumhari tarah ho, mujhe chalega! meri toofan mail! mujhe har cheez manzoor hai jisme tum ho aur tumhari jhalak ho! my love, my life, majhi baiko!
Virat gave a sweet little kiss on sai's cheek, making her blush and look towards him, sharing an eye lock!
They turned their faces towards their son playing with his ball, smiling! How beautiful was life....
Every sunday passed like this! their family was small but full of love!
aftermath-
Sai and Virat had a little girl making their family complete. whenever they looked at their kids, they were reminded of each other and the love they shared!
As for CN members, they were still around! kaku had invested her time in meditation (post taking the blame of all the mess entirely on herself. but was forgiven by the family), ashwini was a proud grandmother who had moved on from all the atrocities on her, Ninad had changed for good and started investing his time in productive work with omkar. Sonali was busy handling Mohit and karishma's kids, Mohit now a successful actor and karishma also working. Shivani bua was still unmarried and looking for a new boyfriend, Devi Tai (who was now comletely fine) and Pulkit were happy with harini. Samrat dada was still in the army and pakhi genuinely moved on from Virat, loving her own husband and moving cities with him wherever he was posted with manasi bua.
Ashwini looked forwarded to the summers so that she could spend time with her son, DIL, and two grandchildren!
Edited- usha maushi stays with aai! they are good friends and support each other a lot!
The end!
( I wanted a happy ending for all, I have ignored what is happening currently)
(sorry for any typing errors or mistakes)
Hope you enjoy it!
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