well here's something, and this one's for shaveerkti, for being such a sweetheart.
well, it might get boring and not very awesome, but still,
happy reading
two clutched fists of shirt and a smile
a queen imagination
the sunlight streamed through the white curtains and made its way into the beautiful aashiyana of the sarna house. there lay twinkle, cucooned in thick white blankets smiling softly. kunj's side is empty though.
the alarm went off, making twinkle strech and sit up, she smilingly turned of the alarm and looked at kunj's side. not finding her hubby there, she panicked, "kunj ?" she threw off her covers and jumped out of their bed. "kunj?"
she made her way to the door when it flew open and two figures made their way inside, kunj, in his chef's cap and mann, with her tongue pressed between her lips, trying to balance a tray slightly smaller than the one her daddy was holding. the tongue out was something kunj did when he tried to focus very hard on something.
"darr mat, mai yahin hu, " he balanced the tray on one hand, and pulled a slightly less worried twinkle closer with the other, kissing her on the lips softly.
"good morning" he whispered as they continued kissing, to which she mumbled a good morning back. pulling apart, twinkle bent down and pressed a kiss to her daughters cheek, making her smile.
"ab good morning ritual ho gya ho, toh baat aage badhaye ?" twinkle looked up, smiling, and confused. she got up and looked at her husband, then at the tray and then at mann and her tray. she raised her eyebrows to which kunj merely smiled.
"chef kunj, and daughter sarna ka salam, mohotarma" kunj did the adab that people did to which twinkle giggled. he the gently pushed twinkle back towards the bed and made her sit, mann and him following and placing the trays in front of her.
"tughe toh pata hai, ki itna talented pati hai tera. and humari beti bhi kuch kam nhi hai," to which twinkle giggled,"so, tu aram se apna sarna daddy-daughter special breakfast kar and ready ho ja. baki kaam ki tension mat le" he slowly caressed twinkle;s face and smiled at his confused wife, who looked at mann for an explanation.
"arre mumma," mann made her way to her mom's lap, which seemed to be made just for mann."aaj aapki special wali meeting hai na? and aaj hum dono ki holiday hai, toh humne breakfast bana diya hai and ghar bhi clean kar denge nd aap bas tension mat lo. aap ghar aaoge na, toh lunch bhi ready rahega. aap bas aaram se offfice jao and meeting karo and bina tension ke ghar aa jao," mann said cutely, recieving an AWWW from twinkle, who looked at kunj and mann with all the love in her eyes, and pulled kunj closer, hugging her daughter and husband tghtly.
"you know what ?" she said releasing them. "im blessed" and seeing the duo in front of her break into the most heartfelt smiles and slight blushes, her heart filled up with happiness undefinable.
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"yes mr.sharma, yes, the order is ready and you'll recieve it by today. hmm, yes, despatched already, its on its way. yes, alright. thank you." twinkle cut the call as she made her way to the car. the meeting was fabulous, and the credit would go to her lil family and their love.
she turned on the car and made her way out of the parking lot turning on the radio and singing along happily.she stopped by at the small super market, and got out, fixing her mint green informal blazer over her soft white top and faded blue jeans. she grabbed her handbag and readjusted her sunglasses. no wonder why people would stare at kunj and her where they went, the young and smart couple in town. he was handsome and funny, she was smart and young, he owned the chain of the best hotels in teh country and she was the owner and ceo of the biggest fashion brands in teh country. she was lovable and loving, just as he was. more over, their daughter grabbed eyeballs where they went. she was the sweetest lil creature on earth.
she knew the lunch was already made, so she just grabbed cookies and popcorn, a few cans of coke and a few cd's of teh movies she already didnt own. she paid the bill and made her way out. these two were not the only ones allowed to give surprieses. she was going to surpriese them with a movie evening today. she smiled as she drove off to her house.
she softly got in the house, and was greeted by the pleasent smell of lasagna and baked veg, she could sniff some of the chocolate brownies too. she grinned as she took off her wedges and made her way to the living room. and there she aww-ed once again.
kunj, in a white shirt and grey tracks sat on the couch, in almost a laying position. his legs dangled off the edge of the couch as he slept. one hand was holding the remote and teh other was tightly and gently around his daughter, who had clutched his shirt in one of her tuny fists and the other hand's thumb was in her mouth, as she slept peacefully.
twinkle went close and ran her hands through her husband's hair and dropped a kiss on his cheek. his face lit up in sleep and she giggled noiselessly. she then dropped a kiss on man's head and mann let out a small smile too, making twinkle drop anothr kiss on her head.
she slightly freed the remote from kunj's hands and picked his hand up, sitting on the couch, almost in his lap, she put his hand around her ans gazing at her world, fell asleep.
an hour later
kunj woke up slowly and his eyes met with the mickey mouse show he and mann were watching, he smiled and looked down at his chest. his world was right there in his arms.
on his right side, in his lap, sat twinkle, clutching his shirt in one hand and smiling into his chest, on his left was mann, clutching his shirt in one hand, and sucking her thumb. he smiled.
thats how afternoons went in the small sarna clan. two clutched fists of shirt and a slight smile shared.
the end.