Both Ishan and Shubman were sleeping peacefully as they slept very late.

Shubman stirred from his beauty sleep at a loud phone ring. He cut the call and slept again. He just closed his eyes and again a damn ring. These time he opend his eyes harshly and picked up the call...

Hel--

"Oye hellow ke bachhe itni der keya so raha hay chal uth ja niche a kuch jaroori bat karni hay"

Good morning to you to dii. Aur avi keya kam hay sone do na Ishan vi thaka huya hay bohot jyada.

"Ishan ko uthaneko kisne kaha usko sone de tu a"

Ohhh par kyu?

"Abey a na tere honneymoon ke bareme bat karni hay aur may mumma aur pala mandir ja rahe hay"

May aya avi.

"Achha bachhu honneymoon sunke nind ur gayi sari"

Keya dii tu vi na ayasa kuch nehi hay.

"Jokes apart Shub tujhe pata hay na aj bua ji a rahi hay."

Woh kyu a rahi hay...ab hamari zingedi khane?

"Shub ayese nehi bolte woh Abhi ki mummy hay usko bura lagega na...

Haa mummy jisko apne bachhe ki itni vi fikar nehi. Chor di ab tu unki side mat le please.

"May kisi ki side nehi le rahi baba bas itna kehe rahi hoon ki Ish ko thora samhal ke rakhna. Unko janti hay na kab keya kar de"

Dii agar us chudhail ne mere Ishan ke sath kuch kiya na to fir iss ghar me fir kavi ane nehi dunga may unhe chahe woh Abhi ki mummy hi kyu na ho.

"Are vai tu itna hyper kyu ho raha hay mayne kab kaha ki woh karengi hi bas kaha ki kar sakti hay. Ab chall niche a"

Haa aya...

Shubman cut the call and looked at the heavenly site. His baby was sleeping with a messy bed head and pouty lips. The smell of baby powder is all over the room. Aghhh just how squizzy he looks. shubman can easily eat him up. He got the best sleep of his life yesterday night.
He went near the sleeping beauty and saw that his feet are out of the blanket. So he slowly bent down and kissed at the cute toes while covering them.

Shubman came downstairs and went to his office room only to meet a silent virat and sleepy Jaddu. He shooked Virat in order to get attention. Virat flinched and looked at Shubman lostly.

Bhai kuch huya hay keya ap itne khoe huye kyu lag rahe ho??

"Huh n-nehi Shub kuch nehi tum yaha kyu?"

Keya matlab ap logo ne hi to bulaya honneymoon ke liye...

"Oh ha may vul gaya tha he he😅"

Shubman gave him a weird look but said noting and Virat gave Jaddu a tight slap in order to wake him up.

Jaddu woke up and gave a done look and said...

"Ha vai Shubman bata kaha jana hay tereko.."

You guys know that I love hills and Ishan also love hills but--

"But keya fir hills hi done karte hay"

Nehi bhai meri bat to puri hone do. Rohit vayiya ne mujhse sadhi ke din kaha tha ki Ishan recently asthama diagnosed huya hay to avi hight sehi nehi hoga uske liye badme kavi chalenge hills.

"Ohhhh but ye hame to nehi pata tha ki Ishan ko asthama hay tab to uska khayal rakhna parega"

Ha bhai woh may batana vul gaya tha.

"Achha chalo koi nehi fir samundar sehi rahega"

"Ha to bata kaha jana hay...Goa, Visakapattanam, kerala, chennai ya fir Puri...kaha??"

Nehi bhai ye sab nehi kuch hatke karna hay Andaman kaisa rahega?

"Woww bohoti achha idea hay Andaman to mujhe vi jana hay year?"

Ha jana apne partner ke sath ab karo book hamari tickets.

"Abey sale hum nokar lagte hay tere dekh na vi ye te--

Virat was lost on his phone screen again. Actually after a long battel with himself he finally texted Rohit last night. But He is Rohit sharma how can you expect him to reply late night or early morning. Virat's heart is beating loudly in anxiety and someone is slepping without any care of world.

" vai keya huya hay itna keya interesting hay phone me"

Virat hid his phone quickly making the other two frone.

"K-kuch nehi c-chalo tickets book kare"

On the other side...

Abhi was lost on his own thoughts. More likely into the thoughts of someone. He can't just forget the name Mayank. He knows what these feelings are and they aren't good for him. His parents would never accept a gay son. The sole reason why his mom doesn't want him to live here is Shubman's sexuality. He sometimes doesn't want to live anymore. What is the point of living  if you have to pretend to be someone else through out your life time. His chain of thoughts broke at the sound of the doorbell.

"Itni jaldi mandir se a vi gaye!!"

He opened the door and got the biggest shock of his life. His mom is standing with his niece whom he hate to the core. Don't get him wrong he absolutely loves children but this girl is just so irritating that he can't even explain.( I hate these type ke bachhe jo bachha kam baap jyada hay...man karta hay gala ghot doon 😑)

"A-aap yaha?"

"Keya matlab may yaha. Tumlogo ne samajh keya rakha hay ha Shub ne Sadhi kar li aur hame bulaya tak nehi. Samaj me mu dikhana hoga tumlogo ko par hame to dikhana hay na"

"Bol ayese rahe hay jaise bulate to ate tab to hazar nakhre dikhate", Abhi murmured lowly.

"Tune kuch bola?"

"Nehi ma kuch nehi chalo ap log fresh ho jayu...kiasi hay dimple?"

"Mamu neyi bahu kaha hay?"

Abhi mentally cursed the child. He doesn't want his mom to see his bhabi when no one is home.

"Bahu keya bula raha hay neta woh larka hay...pata nehi aur keya keya dekhna parega...to kaha hay tumlogoka sehezada?"

"Maa ap chalo na itni dur se aye ho thora rest kar lo badme sabse milna"

"Nehi may pehele uss larke se milungi...kaha hay woh?"

"He is not up yet"

"Matlab avi tak so raha hay!!"

Abhi nodded slowly.

"Satyanash hey bhagwan ye keya ho raha hay nayi bahu sasural me pehele din ghore bech ke so raha hay...chall mujhe leke chal uske room me"

"Rehene do na ma bohot thake huye hay sab aj cho--

" tu leke jayega ki may khub jayu?"

"N-nehi chalo...ajao Dimple"

They went to the room where our sleeping beauty was sleeping peacefully.
His face was squizzied on the pillow and he was looking way too cute. Abhi's protective instincts kicked in. He really wanted to hide his bhabi from the world.

Abhi's mother went and shooked Ishan harshly. Ishan whinned but didn't open his eyes. Abhi rushed there and...

"Ma ap choro may uthata hoon"

Mrs. Sharma rolled her eyes.

Abhi went to Ishan's side and started gently shooking him...

"Bhabi uth jao please....bhabi"

After 5 minutes Ishan woke up lazily and made grabby hands as per his habit. It has always been his habit to being carried after waking up. Abhi gulped while gesturing 'No'. Ishan pouted. He still is in daze so he forgot that he is in his sausral now.

"O neyi bahu ya dulha jo vi ho tum itni der rak so rahe ho sharam nehi ati"

Now Ishan remembered that he is in sasural not his home. He woke up hastily and touched the women's feet.

"Ha ha ab jyada dikawa mat karo chalo fresh hoke break fast banao sabke liye"

Ishan looked at her confusingly. 1st he doesn't know her and then she has started odering him when his saas has never done that.

"Keya huya baat kano me nehi pohoch rahi"

Ji par mujhe to khana banana nehi ata.

Ishan said innocently as his vayiyaa and granny never allowed him in kitchen and he has shared this with Shubman before marriage and Shubman had no problem with it.

"Tumhe khana banana nehi ata? Fir sadhi hyui kaisa tumhari...gharwalo ne nehi sikhaya keya kuch"

Ji mere gharme mujhe kavi kitchen me allow nehi karte the ta ki mujhe kuch ho na jaye.

Mrs. Sharma cringed at the thought.

"Kyu tum chote bachhe ho keya"

Now this hurted Ishan. He looked down sadly.

" vul jao apne ghar me keya karte the ye ghar nehi hay tumhara sasural hay"

Abhi had enough...

"Maa ap jao fresh ho jayo bhabi bana legi breakfast may hoon na may dekhta hoon."

Mrs. Sharma nodded and left with Dimple who was oddly silent all the while.

P-par Abhi mujhe khana banana nehi ata. I am so--

"Shhh bhabi I am sorry for my mother's behaviour and you don't have to do anything  may banaunga ap bas mere sath kitchen me rehena. Jao fresh ho jayo ha."

Ishan went silently. He was scared. This is the 1st time someone has pinched him that this is his sasural and this can never be his home.

Ishan came out quickly and they both headed to the kitchen.

Keya banayoge Abhi?

"App batao bhabi keya khaoge?"

Ishan was going to say luchi(bengali style puri) but gulped down remembering that this is not his home.

Sabko jo pasand ho wahi banao...

"Okay aloo paratha then."

Abhi was working and Ishan was sitting on the kitchen counter. He was feeling uneasy and hot as he is not used to with kitchen.
[You may think that I am exaggerating but it's true. I love cooking very much but when I cooked something for the 1st time in lockdown I understood how hard it is to stand infront of the gas or in the kitchen for long. We must respect these efforts of our mothers who tolerates all these daily]

Sitting there Ishan was feeling damn embarrassed. He is the one who should do it not Abhi. So he decided to atleast help Abhi...

Abhi may koi help karu..

"Nehi bhabi it's fine may kar lunga"

Abhi please let me do something. I know I am useless but atleast I can help you...I--

"What the hell are you talking bahbi...you aren't useless. App ghar ki laxmi ho cook nehi jo khana banana mandatory hay. Achha chalo ap help kar do meri jaldi ho jayega"

Abhi understood Ishan's feeling and felt ashmed at his mother's behaviour again.

Ishan started helping him. But this was getting hard for Abhi to controll the argue to just hug the life out of this cutie. The way he was asking everything with his curious dow eyes or the way he was pouting at the hard work. Uff this is too much for his heart to take.

Now it's time to fry the Parathas in oil.

Abhi let me do it na...

Ishan whinned for the 9th time as the baby was too exited to work with the gas for the 1st time.

"No bhabi is dangerous. Oil hay kavi vi chitak( sorry guys meri hindi dictionary thori weak hay😅) sakta hay.

Please Abhi I will be caeful aur tu to hay na mere sath..

Ishan gave him the best puppy eyes and who is Abhi to resist them. He agreed eventually.

Abhi held Ishan protectively in his arms and slowly proceed towards the gas.

Parathe thore se jal gaye as the cook is not very experienced but keya farak parta hay. Ishan was jumping like a kid in happiness after all he cooked something for the 1st time. Abhi smiled fondly at his childishness.

This side.....

Mrs.Gill, Mr.Gill Gill and Neel came from the mandir.

Maa aj breakfast me keya banaogi?
Was Shubman's 1st question while opening the door. He came the sound of the doorbell. These people are still unknown about the presence of the uninvited guests.

"Beta jara saas to lene de...aur Ishan se puchke a woh keya khayega?"

"Maa tum hasme to kavi nehi puchti hum keya khayenge" Neel complained dramatically.

Mrs.Gill glared at her..

"Ha tum logo ko to bhukha rakhti hoon na may...beta Ishan ko apne ghar ki yaad a rahi hogi isi liye may chahati hoon use ghar wali feeling dilana...aur woh mera chota beta hay usko may spoil karungi samjhe tumlog."

Everyone smiled at this. Off course a person who has left his everything to be a pert of someone's family deserves this much affection.

"Koi jaroorat nehi hay mayne Ishan ko already veja hay breakfast banane"

Everyone snapped at this voice.
"Buya app kab ayi?"
Keya kaha apne Ishan breakfast bana raha hay...par wo to so raha tha jab may aya niche..

"Ha mayne use utha kar kicthen me veja hay"

Keya matlab apka woh kitchen me keya kar raha hay..

Shubman ran to the kitchen followd by Shahneel.

"Tumne mere bachhe ko kitchen me veja itna haak diya kisne tumhe haa?"
Mrs.Gill was furious.

She also went to kitchen hurridly.

Shubman ran there was hugged Ishan tightly. Ishan flinched and turned back...

Shubi app yaha dekho na mayne parathe banaye hay. Matlab Abhi ne banaye hay mayne help kiya hay...bas thore se jal gaye hay...aap khayenge na?

Shubman was boring hoal at Abhi.

Ish tum yaha kyu ho...thik to ho na tum? Kahi cut ya burn to nehi huya hay na jaan??

Nehi Shubi may bilkul thik hoon...aur ye to mera hi kam hay na sabke liye khana banana.

Shubman was shocked at this statement. Who the hell said this to him?

Ye app keya bat kar rahe ho jaan. Ap hi ne to kaha tha ki apke vayiyaa apko kavi kitchen me jane nehi dete to ye apka kaam kayse huya?

Par Shubi woh to mera ghar tha ye to mera sasural hay na...

Mrs.Gill heard this while entering in the kitchen. She snatched Ishan from Shubman and ....

"Kisne kaha ye tujhse ki ye tera ghar nehi hay ha? Iss ghar me sabse jyada hak tujhe hay samjha....agar koi tujhe aysa feel karaye ki tu paraya hay to bus apni maa ko bata may usko sihdha bahar nikal dungi"

Everyone including Ishan flinched at her tone. It's a very rare seen to see the ever loving person this much angry. Actually she was hurt that she failed to become a mother.

Maa aap gussa ho merese?

Ishan said lowly voice cracking at end.

Mrs.Gill quickly pulled him into his embrace...

" nehi mera bachha may gussa kyu hongi tujhse...par ye teri jagah nehi hay...ye ghar tera hay to agar to khana banana chata hay definitely bana par apni marzi se bana kisi ke order par nehu samjha...aur kavi nehi kehena ki ye tera sausral hay...warna mujhe lagega ki may ek buri ma hoon jo apne bachhe ko apna nehi payi.."

Nehi ma aap bohot achhi ho...meri pyaari mummy ho...

Everyone smiled at the duo except for one ovio.

" ha ha bohot huya ab dikaho keya banaya hay tumne...are ye to side se jal gaye hay...

Ha woh thore se bas...par achhe se test me ap try--

No koi kisi ko nehi dunga may ye parathe...meri biwi ne peheli bar banaye hay apne hatho se sare may vu khaunga..

"Keya matlab ki sare tu khayega hum vi hay line me benstokes"

Nehi nehi may nehi dunga..

Shubman whinned like a child making Ishan giggle hard.

" dekha Shubi ke papa isiliye may keheta tha ye nalayak meri aulad ho hi nehi sakta pakka hospital me badal gaya tha.."

Maa...

"Chup kar hamesha ma ma laga rakha hay...ishu bachha jao ap chnage kar lo jaldi se fir hum sath me kheynge"

Ishan nodded and left from their as his shirt is totally ruined with floor.

After a some minitues there was a loud sream from Ishan's room.......

P.s: part 2 is coming soon...

Enjoy