Originally posted by: Jiggy7
S- Kahan kheech ke le jaa rahi Mrs Sabherwal??
A- Room mai obviously..
S- *Coughing* Room mai?? Irada kya hai??
A- Irada bas itna hai ki aapko shardi lage usse pehle I get u dried up.. Taki pichli baar ki tarah bimar na pad jaaye aap..
S- Acha aapko mere behos hone se problem hai.. Jagake kya karna chahti hai??
A- Sirf ek he cheez chalti hai aapke dimag mai hamesa.. Aisa kuch nahi hone wala..
S- Obviously chalegi.. Jiski biwi itni khubsurat ho to aadmi kya soche..
Aur kuch nahi hoga matlab?? Tum rokogi mujhe?? Ye to hak hai na mera..
A - haq? Kaunsa haq?
S - Main pati hu tumhara!
A - Aise aapko lagta hai, main nahi maanti yeh.
S - caressing her wet sindoor - Dekho, itni baarish se bhi yeh sindoor mita nahi, aur kya proof chaiye tumhe? (This comes to my mind given the melodramatic SS we have these daysđ)
A melts and gets conscious and turns around. S comes and hugs from behind.
S - Sach batao Mrs Sabherwal, aapko dar lag raha hai na...Kahi iss baar bhi tumhe Mera shirt utaarna padegađ
A - Kya!!! Kuch bhi!! Aisa kuch nahi hai. Mujhe bass aapki fikr ho rahi thi. Aur waise bhi...me darungi kyu? Maine toh tab bhi utaara tha.
S - kya baat hai! Ab toh Biwi ho tum...haq hai tumhara! Samajh raha hu me tumhare iraadeâşď¸
A nazrein churaati hai. S again pulls her in his arms and kisses on her cheeks and on her neck!đ