KaYa TS: The Christmas Gift ~|| Chapter 2: page 3||~

"Papppaaa!"

A ball of joy landed on top of kabir with a thud...it was cute baby girl...she was very chubby and Had black button eyes...( Johnson's baby ki add jaisi...if anyone has seen!😆)

K: oucchhh! Baby uth jao papa ke upar se...papa toh gaye kaam se...

This was pratically Editor in chief Kabir Sharma's daily routine of waking up...a thud on his chest instead of an alarm! 

J:  papa melly chlishmas! ( merry Christmas! )

Kabir was half in sleep and when he didn't answer the baby jumped again...

K: huh? Ha...merry Christmas beta!

Just then the bathroom door opens and Ananya comes out drying her hai...

A: mamma! Mamma! Melly chlishmas! Shanta cause kabi aayenge aul mudhe bift denge?? ( mamma mamma! Merry Christmas! Santa Clause kabhi aayenge Aur mujhe gift denge? )

Ananya took her daughter in her arms and kissed her cheek...

A: awwle mela shona! Santa aayenge na...Vo na night mein aayenge...

K: jab Jaanu ninni ( sleep) kar rahi hogi na tabhi...

A: kya Kabir aap jaanu jaanu karte rehte hai...bechaari apna asli naam hi bhool jaayegi...abhi April se iski nursery ka term shuru hojaayega toh kya vaha bhi apna naam jaanu batayegi?

K: ok baba...Jahnavi Kabir Sharma...bas! Khush??????

A: ha...ok..baby apna naam bolo...

J: daanu!

A: offo! Daanu nahi Jah- na-vi... bolo Jahnavi!

J: da..dah.na.vi! Daanvi!

Kabir chuckled...and Ananya glared at him...he immediately looked down...

A: achcha aapki mamma ka naam bolo.

J: mamma...mamma papa shalma!

Both burst out laughing...

A: nahi beta asli naam...Ananya Kabir Sharma! 

J: ummm...an..anya kabil shalma!

Kabir pulled her cheeks...

K: very good beta! Chalo abhi mamma papa ko jaana hai...mama Aur naani aapka wait Kar rahe hai...haina chalo...

Both leave her at the Kashyap house and leave for KKN...

Kh: so kabir...daanu kaisi hai?

K: kya yaar Khalid tum bhi! All good! Maharani ko Christmas gift chahiye!

Kh: how cute! Chalo koi toh paida hua jo hamare editor sahab ko dauda sakta hai...

Kabir laughed and nodded helplessly...

...

Night...

K: ...toh isi aasha ke saath main Kabir Sharma aapse vida leta hu! Zinda baad...

Kabir is in the changing room when Ananya hugs him from behind...

A: jaanu ka gift le liya na

Oh!! Damn it !!!kabir thought! How could I forget!

He looked sadly at Ananya...

A: oh no! Don't tell me Kabir ki aap bhool Gaye! Pata hai jaanu kitna royegi... wait now!

Ananya call anita...

An: ( while combing Jahnavi's hair) ha bol beta!

A: maa! Vo...jaanu ka gift...

An: bhool gaye na?

A: ji...

An: kya karte ho dono! Aise kaise bhool gaye? Abhi jaanu keh rahi thi ki naani naani! Abhi Santa mera gift layenge!

Kabir bows his head down sadly...Ananya kisses his cheek and says...

A: it's ok Kabir...jaane dijiye..main samjha dungi...

Kabir puts his arms around her..pulling her In a warm embrace...

Ananya goes to pick up Jahnavi from her home...

J: mamma mamma...Shanta cause aayenga na...daanu ko bift milega na...papa kehte hai ki goo ( good) babies ko bift milta hai...Aur daanu toh papa ki itiii saaiii ( itni saari) googal ( good girl) hai na...

Ananya just couldn't get herself to tell the truth to Jahnavi and so smiled and said...

A: ha beta...zarur milega...( sighed)

11:30...

It was very cold outside...Ananya sat by the Window with cup of hot coffee...observing the whole of Delhi from a 16 th floor of the tower they resided in...Jahnavi was asleep already...

A: pata nahi kabir kaha hai? Itni thand hai bahar...

Just then the bell rings...

A: iss samay kon hoga? Kabir hi honge...

Ananya opens the door...it's Kabir almost shivering and sneezing...he had a big parcel wrapped in a gift paper with teddy bear design and a cute ribbon over it...

A: arrey re! Rukiye! I'll get coffee for u! You're sneezing!

K: ye raha jaanu ka gift...

The two tip toed and placed the gift near Jahnavi's pillow...

A: Kabir! Itna pyaar karte hai aap jaanu se? 

K: ha..bohot pyaar karta hu...tum dono hi toh meri zindagi ho...2 ghante ghumne ke baad ye gift La paya hu...aaj ke din saare toy shops band the...par ek shopkeeper ne mujhe dekhkar shop kohl diya...so basically ye mere social identity ki vajah se hua...

A: aap toh hai hi great...mere dil ke editor in chief!

12:00am...

To shinning eyes opened slowly...the figure got up and crawled on top of the man sleeping beside her...covered in a thick white blanket...

Jahnavi kissed Kabir's cheek and whispered...

J: mudhe sab pata hai papa...daanu loves u...aap wold ( world) ke besht papa ho...mele papa!

With That she fell asleep on top of kabir...

                           ~~~~ The End~~~