Posted:
***Mukammal jahan***
Restlessness could b clearing seen on his face ,pacing here there like a maniac is not MSK but today he freed himself from tag of it n today he is maan , the loving and caring husband of his GEET his love his everything he can 't imagine his life without her and for him she is his MUKAMMAL JAHAN but to her "MAAN its not ur mukammal jahan one day u will know kisse kehte hai mukammal jahan aur waise kisse ne kaha.' hai kabhi kisi ko mukammal jahan nahi milta kahi zaami toh kahi asma nahi milta"
"par meri zami bhi tum ho aur asma bhi aur mujhe ish khuda se aur kuch nahi chahiye"
"lekin maan"
his chain of thought was broken by an affirmative hand on his shoulder
"dadi geet " he could manage only few word before he broke down,daadi while trying to sooth his grand son put his head on her lap caressing his hair to sooth him"bete yeh toh khusi ka mauka hai aur aapne ka hal bana raha hai , u r going to b father
"no daadi , i dont want to b father i just wann my geet safety nothing else"
"maan dont say a word more , how colud u for ur own child"
"daadi its almost two hours she screaming like hell i cant tolerate her scream ,...my mishty is suffering all this"
"bete this sweet pain is every women desire aur bete u know how much geet love babies
don't worry bete she will b fine"
just than he noticed her screams stopped followed by melodious crying of his baby their baby which followed by geets another session of her painful screaming just after 4 minutes its ended with another sweet crying of their prince.
his patience couldn't take it any more n he was about to enter labour room but held him by daadi at right time " maan bete u would basked to go in"
"but daadi she is wife"to stop his furhter arguement daadi's one glare was enough and there he sat restlessly. after sometime he was called to see his love and gift of their love.
there was his mishty holding their love ,most serene site, he could ever imagine and tear did waited a bit and moisten his eye,seeing maan , father of her children she justured him to come n feel their love which had taken form of their babies he slowly lessen distance but some force was held him back
maan aaiye naa'' she said excitedly ; he settled beside her aksed him to hold one of babies
"no geet , i don't even deserve to touch them , i don't deserve them"
"maan daariye mat dhere se uthaiye aur dont worry u i'll learn "
"i prayed to god to save u and only u geet i didn't even thought of our baby, i begged f or u at cost of our babies" before the trail of tear dry another one was egarly make its to make it way and before saying word , she cupped his face and planted a kiss his cheek " maan , i know u love me more then ur life and today my anrgy youngman as usual said all thosething which wasn't suppose b even think, its last time maine maaf kiya but agar aapne aage se mere babies k bare mein kuch bhi kaha toh ..."
"toh geet ?"
"toh.. toh ...
"thanks geet for understanding my love so well"brushed his with hers, soft gentle kiss
"but maan promise me agar mujhe kuch ho... before she cud complete he silent her to say further
" pata hai mujhe kitni kushi hui thi jab tumne mujhe bataya v r going to b proud parent but it all vanished away wen dr told this pregnancy could risk ur life n when u denied abortion ek ek pal maine kis darr k saye main bitaya hai yein mein hi janta hoo aur tab mujhe mahsoos hua tum MUKAMMAL JAHAN tum ho tumse jyada na maine babaji se kuch maga hai aur na maguga"
"maan aab aapne ek aur galat sabd kaha toh .. toh .. main aapse se kabhi baat nahi karoogi U DON"T DARE TO FORGET MR KHURAANA ab YE dono hAMARA makammal jahan hai"
they would have continue their fight session whole life but melodious crying of their babies dragged their attention to them, their love their babies, here their babies was expanding their lung well
"maan babaji hum dono ki wish to puri kar di, ek beti ek beta lekin hum inhe samhale ge kaise dekhiye dono ek sath ro rahe hai ".
"give my angel to me, "
""ahem!! ahems !! , bete hum kabse wait kar rahe to have gimlse of my great grand children " said still standind at door
"nahi nahi daadi maa pehla haaq hai apka "and handed daadi the baby boy while daadi maa planted kiss on his tiny forehead n then to their angel
here maan and geet conversing through their eye" DEKHA MUKAMMAL JAHAN ISSI JAHAN MEIN MILTA HAI AUR AAISA MILTA HAI KI KHAUHISH KI KOI GUNJAISH NA HO"
so guy how is it please pleasse let me know if i can appear with another os or ...not
waiting for replies.
os dear
Bigg Boss 19
Kabhi Neem Neem Kabhi Shahad Shahad
Debate Mansion
Love Friendship Dating and Relationships
Real Estate
