ArHi: The Story Of A Nightingale(On Hold) - Page 3

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Interesting update. Waiting to read more.

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Mr. S. Gupta found himself lost in the dreams of him and his wife. Both where holding each other's hands and were lost in each other's eyes.

Suddenly a TOAST" drenched in "HONEY" fell on his face and interrupted their sweet romance and both knew who it was.

"KHUSHI"!!

He woke up startled and shouted out his dear daughter's name while removing the "TOAST" drenched in honey from his face.

He glared at her daughter as if he was going to kill her very next instant but unfortunately he couldn't as he loved her too much and she was his only hope for his own survival in this crazy world.

While Mr. Gupta wondered about what just happened, his daughter was scared out of her wits and to overcome her fear and hide her horrible mistake of interfering in her dad's dream when it had just reached its climax, she opened her mouth to speak or I must say to shout, in yet another weird situation in which she found herself right now.

"Daddy, why didn't you wake me up? Do you even have any bit of an idea about what time is it??" Khushi shouted at her father by bending her body and pointing one figure towards her father and started her daily drama.

"I have been running around the house like a maniac and you were dreaming about your honeymoon night!! Urrrggghhh...!!How can you be so irresponsible DAD!! Hey Devi Maiya, please make him behave like a parent!! Please!! I beg you from the MARINA TRENCH of my heart" Khushi unfolded her everyday drama as she spoke.

He was still staring at her trying to add up ones and twos with the face which was drenched in honey.

"You know what Daddy, its quarter to eight and my school starts at eight. I missed my school bus again just because you didn't wake me up!!!" Her hands automatically went up in the air and the her face turned red due the rage in her and it seemed as someone had fiddled with earth's gravity and everything was turning upside down because in simple physics all the things are supposed to fall back to the earth if thrown upwards like THE FAMOUS NEWTON'S APPLE. But Newton's law didn't apply to Khushi as her hands were held above her head which were refusing to fall down and her face showed the blood which had collected in her face refusing to flow through her whole body.

She refused to accept her mistake of not putting the alarm. She would prefer to blame others, rather than accepting her own mistake.

As soon as Mr. S. Gupta came back to his senses after witnessing the drama, he stood up immediately from the bed and said

"Oh man! Not again, you missed the bus again? You are going to make me late for the office again! I don't want to get a lecture from that Mr. Punctual Mishra! Now get your bag and put on your shoes, we are leaving this very minute."

And without washing his face he took the car keys and waited for her to collect her things. She is just like her mother, very bubbly and bossy, until her mother met him and remembered how they parted their ways after all the compromises. He even doubted if Khushi would ever find a person who would be able to stand her antics and stay with her forever.

His daughter was a pain in his ass but she was the only hope he had in his life and he loved her a lot. She had made him go crazy a lot of times.

She had attempted all the dangerous things one could only think of- She had made him send the wrong advertisement to the newspaper company and had him fired from the job.

She had called the fire brigade to the house for no reason at all. She had accelerated his just-out-of-the-showroom-car down the hill and even burnt his only tuxedo accidently.

He had always ignored her mistakes as she was naive and his only love and hope. And when he had held her in his arms for the first time, he never had even thought that something could be as tender and as gentle as her.

He didn't know that anything could be so small or so delicate.

And when he felt that tiny heart beat and at that instant he knew that he couldn't love anything more in the whole world.

And he does hope that he can do right by that little girl and always be there to catch her when she falls, and that nothing ever hurts her...

Not a broken arm...

...or a bad dream...

...or a broken heart.

He came out of the trance and saw his daughter waving her hand at her father and pointing to the clock. That's when he saw her state, her shirt had turned golden from white with honey and it was dripping and spoiling her skirt too. That's when he said

"Is there a drama competition in your school?"

"No, there is one next week and I don't know what to wear that day" Khushi replied.

"You better dress up as a school girl and wear your own uniform as you are looking like a kangaroo in it!" he said sternly.

Khushi just stood rooted to the spot and she was trying to figure out what her father had said a few moments ago.

"Isn't it the uniform which I'm supposed to wear at school, do you think that I should go there in tank tops and micro-mini pants?"

"Oh my darling, you spoiled your shirt with honey, go and change fast or else I will not drop you to the school, the next time you get late." Mr. Gupta replied softly.

She, for a few seconds stared at her father, then looked out of the window for a while and then the words of her father finally struck her.

She looked at her shirt and let out a loud gasp and then shouted at the top of her voice. She then sprinted to her room to get her shirt changed.

They sat in the car and drove towards the school which was 4 miles away from their home. Khushi was very restless all the way to the school and she blabbered on and on about the consequences of reaching late to the school.

They had to stop at a red light when they saw the people in the other car laughing at them. One of the boys had his hands on his stomach and leaning on the car door and was all red in the face.

Khushi just rolled her eyes and ignored them, while Mr. Gupta kept his eyes on the road.

They finally reached the school and found out that the gates were closed. She went to the gatekeeper and told him to open the gates. She made a puppy face which could melt anyone's heart while the gatekeeper stared at her with surprise obvious on his face.

"Bhaiya, please gate khol do pleeej" She said so childishly.

["Uncle/Brother, please open the gates]

"Beta ji, aap yahan aaj kya kar rahe hai?" said the gatekeeper.

[Daughter, what are you doing here today?"]

"Kya kar rahe hai matlab?" replied Khushi quite surprised.

["What I'm doing, what does it mean?"]

"Mera matlab beta aap aaj school kyu aaye hai? Aaj toh schoo..."

["I meant to say that why did you come to school on this day? Today, school is.."]

The anger by this time was boiling inside Khushi and she spurted out,

"Meh yahan padhne key liye aati hoon![I come here to study] And I have all the right to come to school! My father pays the fees so that I can study here and you ain't going to stop me from entering the school! And after pausing for a while to take a long breath, she again growled o him like a lioness.

"Aap bachoo ko galat cheej sikate hai! Aap bachoo to school aane se rokhte hai! Hum aapke complaint principal se karngi!!"

["So you are teaching the wrong things to the kids! You are stopping children from coming to school! I complain about you to the principal!"]

"Arey beta! Hume maaf karo! Aaj Sunday hai issi leye hum aapko andar jane se rok rahe the aur agar aapko abhi bhi jana hai toh aap jaa sakti hai" the gatekeeper helplessly replied while he opened the gates.

["Oh! Daughter, please forgive me! I was just trying to tell to that today is Sunday and the school is closed and if you want to go inside you can"]

Khushi's face immediately flushed and she was dumbstruck. Without looking back at the keeper, she just turned around and starting walking towards the car, where her dad was sitting and waiting for his lioness to enter the car and then they just drove off.

Mr. S. Gupta just shook his head at his and his daughter's stupidity.

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Hey Guys! This was Chapter 2...!

Hope you enjoyed it as I enjoyed it writing!

Do LIKE AND COMMENT!

It was a cute update Saara...Love you a lot...Thanks a lot for dedicating to me...Even I used to quarrel with my dad like Khushi saying "Iam late to school today because you didn't wake me"😆...Poor Shashi and Garima😉...Between where is my PM?..You told you would PM me...But you didn't...Chalo Katty..😛😛...Kidding yaar...I would stalk and find whether you update or not...Hmm...Lovely update Saara...

Pay back time...Iam gonna comment again and again..