Exclusive interview of AarYa and My Munchkins
"Whom do you Love the Most?"
Well this is a common question, that every person has been asked, at least once in their lifetime. I remember when I wander or stalk other forums, I see posts on which actor/ actress the members love the most?
One day I was watching PV episodes (yes I do it everyday) π³. I try to watch at least, one AarYa scene in a day . And I watch only those scenes, where AarYa are together.
So I was wondering whom do I love the most, Yashji or Aartiji? After so much thinking I realized that I Love BOTH OF THEM EQUALLY.
*Phew* was that so difficult to answer, Duh NO.
Nikki π‘, you are going off track now, your readers are getting confused as to what you are trying to say π. Please tell them fast what this is about, before they start to assume that it is also one type of comparison post. π€
Sorry readers, to go off the Topic, (you know my nature, I love to blabber a LOT). π
Ok ok ok I'm back on the topic. So I was watching this AarYa track where Yashji is trying so hard to confess to Aartiji that He loves Her (hehehe... πPoor Yashji still couldn't say it π).
So while watching the scene, I thought if Yashji has started to love Aartiji, does that mean that he's totally forgotten Arpita?
We all know that for Aartiji, it must've been easy to forget Prashant, for the way he had behaved with her. But is there a minuscule of possibility, that deep down Aartiji has a teeny-weeny feeling for that psychopath. (Ok readers please don't get angry with me and throw pots and pans on my head. You all know that sometimes I get crazy ideas and thoughts π³)
So I decided to do an interview of our beloved AarYa and my Four munchkins also and ask them this question "Whom do You Love More?" (Sorry if my logic doesn't made any sense to you π€.It certainly didn't made any sense to me ). Yet I still decided to go ahead with the interview.
So my readers I put on my fake glasses, to look like an Reporter π, grabbed my microphone (yes in this day and age, when we can record an interview on our mobile phones also). And I left for SM.
OMG, it was such an beautiful Mansion (opps, forgot that you all already know about it, as we saw it in PV)
No one was home, except for AarYa and my munchkins, who all were busy in their individual work. I decided to start with the newest and youngest member of the family, My Aayu. π€
He was playing on the floor, surrounded by his toys. Anshu and PayPal were busy with their studies, they were sitting in other room.
OMG Aayu is such a cute, adorable looking kid that I felt like doing this to him . But I knew he won't like it, so I dropped the idea.
I went to Aayu. With the look on his face I felt that he was not that happy to see me π, maybe because I disturbed him, when he was busy with his toys. But being our AarYa's kid, he gave me a fake smile and said "Oh, it's you NIKKI Bua"
Bua? π‘ Did he just called me Bua? OMG that'll make me Yashji's sister. π‘ And NO WAY, I'm Yashji's sister. π‘
I tried to conceal my anger and gave him a fake smile "Aayu, please don't call me Bua, or else people will think that I'm of Maya Bua's age π³. You can call me Nikki Di or just Nikki also. Actually only young girls from our forum calls me Nikki Di, rest of them call me Nikki. Even all boys in the forum calls me Nikki". I indirectly hinted him to call me Nikki π
He nodded and asked "Ok Nikki, tell me why are you here?". He muttered under his breath (which I heard ) "of course you are here to disturb me"
I said "No Aayu, I'm Not here to disturb you. In fact I'm here to take interview of you, your siblings and your parents also. I wanted to start with you, as you are my favorite π€, that's why I came here first. If I have your permission, can I start my interview? I'll just ask you one question and maybe few more, related to that one question" π
He took pity on me "What do you want to know?"
I said " Well I want to ask you a simple question Whom Do You Love The Most (WHDLM), your Mumma or Papa?"
Aayu "Right now, No One?'
I was surprised to hear this π² "Why? Don't you love your parents, our adorable AarYa?"
He said "To tell you the truth, right now I'm trying to forget what they've done to me"
My microphone almost slipped out of my hand, my eyes popped out. π².What is this I was hearing? Did I hear it right? Aayu, our Aayu, doesn't like his parents, our AarYa? Why? Why? Why? π² π² π²
Millions of questions popped in my mind.
All I asked was "Why?What have they done that you're trying to forget"
He asked "Do you remember the day when Bua Dadi had locked them in the kids room?"
I immediately went into dreamland and sighed "Ah! How can any PVian forget that day? We all got the unforgettable MARJAIYAN which no PVian will be able to erase from their mind" π€’ βΊοΈ
Aayu replied "Even I'm not able to forget that day. You guys only saw what you were made to see. But me, well I had to hear also, all those things that they did, all those noises that they made, I was the one who heard all the things after they slid down the wall ". He was getting a bit angry now. π‘
I blushed a little, βΊοΈbut wanted to know more (yes I'm a pervert, as you all know so well π). I pretended to be innocent "Aayu, what are you talking about? You were not even born at that time, how could you hear those noises?"
He threw his soft toy on my head "Duh! Don't you know what everyone says? Don't they say that babies can hear everything even when they are in their mummy's tummy? Isn't this why mummy's always talks with their babies when they are in their mothers tummy? I remember Mumma and papa always talked with me. So how will I not hear all that they did in that room that day?" He threw another soft toy. I couldn't believe that AarYa's kid, our Aayu is this naughty in nature. Again and again throwing his toys on my head. By the end of the day I'll be like this...
I said "Opps, my bad, I'm sorry you are right. Ok so tell me what sort to voices did you hear! I mean what images are you trying to get out of your head?"
He said "I'm still trying to get the images of their MARJAIYAN from my mind. Do you have any idea what it does to a unborn child's mind, when his parents are doing hanky-Panky and making all those sounds?"
I was surprised, π²the kid doesn't even know how to talk, but he sure does know what is hanky-panky.π² Gosh, I swear, kids nowadays sure knows the meaning of such words. π₯±
Aayu continued " My parents don't care about me"
I said "No Aayu, it's not true. We know our AarYa. They love and care about all their kids and you are their favorite"
He said " No they don't care about me. Since I'm a baby, I've to sleep with them. My brother and sisters are lucky, they sleep in their own room. If my parents really loved me, they would've allowed me to sleep with my siblings" π
I said "Aayu, you yourself said that you are a baby. And babies needs their mother, so that's why they're making you sleep with them. I'm sure when you are few more months older, they'll shift you to kids room"
Aayu "I'm waiting for that day. At least I won't have to listen to my parents making all those noises which they make, when they think I'm sleeping. Ever since the day they were locked in Didi and bhaiya's room, every night they are busy doing hanky-Panky. Mom is right Papa has one track mind. He's always demanding one thing form Mumma"
I blushed,βΊοΈ don't we PVians know that and agree with Aartiji, that Yashji indeed has one track mind. π Though I knew the answer to this question I still asked (innocently) "What is it that Yashu, I mean Yashji is always demanding from Aartiji?"
With big eyes he said "TAX"
I knew it, I knew it, I knew. . What else Yashji will ask from his beautiful Aartiji, but TAX and lots of TAX. π€’
He continued "Every night, when they think that I've gone to sleep, papa demands some sort of TAX from Mumma, and then they crawl under the blanket and I hear lots of kissing noises"
OMG, I thought, this kid will reveal all sorts of private and personal information about AarYa, π²which might be censored in our forum. Before he goes any further I tried to stop him, "Aayu, I think we should stop here now"
He got angry "You want me to stop now, when I've just started? Then why did you come here and ask me all those questions? No one listens to me, no one cares for me". Another toy came on my head, on the same spot. I swear this kid had perfect aim at throwing things π‘
He was about to cry, so I tried to pacify him "No Aayu, it's not true. Everyone loves you. I love you. Ok tell me what you've to say. β€οΈ Tell me what else do they do, that you don't like". I thought that I'll edit the things if they are too explicit. After all in our forum we do have some teenagers, (well maybe 90% of them). π€
He tried to wipe his fake tears (which didn't go unnoticed by me) "Can I ask you something Nikki?"
I said ok.
He asked "How good is your memory?"
I was surprised "Aayu what sort of a question is this? And what has my memory got to do with what AarYa do to you? But to answer your question, my memory is good"
He said "Well my Papa's memory is very weak. When he goes for his bath, he always forgets to take his towel" π²
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OMG I remember that very well, but what could I say to a small child, so I said "Aayu, it's a natural thing. It doesn't mean that Yashji's memory is weak. Sometimes people do forget certain things. I also forget things sometimes"
Aayu "Well you forget them sometimes, but my Papa forgets his towel every time. And then he calls Mumma, and then she goes in the bathroom with the towel. And then they both don't come out for a very long time. π² When they finally come out, Mumma is all wet and they both smell like LEMON. And I know Papa loves to use Lemon Shower Gel while bathing. So if Papa uses it, then how come Mumma smells like Lemon, when she finally comes out?. π².Sometimes I feel as if Mumma gives bath to papa in there. I thought that moms only gives bath to their kids, but my Mumma gives bath to my Papa also. Is he a small kid?"
OMG he asked me so innocently, and I had no answer to give to him. How can I tell a 7-8 month baby, what his parents do in the bathroom? βΊοΈHow come his Mumma smells like Lemon, when his Papa is the one who uses Lemon Shower Gel? π And yes according to Aartiji, Yashji is also like a small kid. π
When I didn't knew what to say, I said "Aayu I had come here to ask you Whom Do You Love The Most, Your Mumma or Papa? But this whole conversation is going in the wrong direction. So let me come to the point and ask you one more time, Whom Do You Love More, Papa or Mumma?"
He got angry "I love them both, but they don't love me. So, Right now I Hate Both of them" π‘
Now I was SHOCKED. I said "Aayu you should never say such things. Hate is a very strong word. We must never use it. And why do you hate them, when they love you so much?" π€
He was on the verge of crying "No they don't love me. When they are alone in the room with me, instead of hugging me, they hug each other and that also so tightly. When I'm supposed to sleep in my mumma's lap, my Papa sleeps in her lap and she gently ruffles his hair. At night time also, when babies are supposed to sleep in between their parents, so that they don't fall down, my parents, put me on one side of the bed and Mumma sleeps in between papa and me. π‘Papa hugs her, and she just keeps her hand on me. When they are supposed to kiss Me Goodnight, they kiss each other.π And on top of that, they are not allowing me to sleep in the kids room with my Didi and Bhaiya. If only they allow me to sleep with my siblings π, I won't have to witness their this behavior with me everyday. The sooner I get out of this room, the sooner I'll be able to get those images out of my mind" and he again started crying.
I felt so bad for him . I picked him up, and said "You know what Aayu? I'll talk with your parents and make them understand that now that you are growing up, they must allow you to sleep in the kids room"
Aayu got so excited after hearing this, that he hugged me tightly. π€He asked "Really Nikki?"
I said "Yes My sweet Aayu" π€
He then kissed me on my cheek and I kissed him back on his cheeks. I said "ok Aayu, let me go and first continue with my interview with your parents, our AarYa and our three other munchkins. After that I'll talk with them" and I up him down.
When I reached the door, he called my name, I turned around and saw him holding another one of his toys in one of his hands , and in the other he had a fake. he said "Don't you dare forget your promise, or you know better what I'll do with you. In case you don't remember, here's a sample for you" and he hit me again with his toy.
Before the toy could reach me, I ran from there. I decided to finish my interview with AarYa and Ansh and PayPal, before Aayu attack me with another one of his toys... And I end up looking like this And like this ...
TO BE CONTINUED (if anyone is interested to read further)
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Ok friends this is it. After writing it, I realized that writing comedy stuff is not my forte, it's not my cup if tea π. But I still gave it a try for my lovely friends. π€
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And once again this is my fiction, My imagination. So please don't copy it and post it somewhere else without My Permission.
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