"Please chacha, mujhe maat maro, mei yahi so jaauga....I'm sorry" he wakes up from his horror dream at the middle of the night, sweating badly. He sits on his bed, took 1 glass of water from his side table and glupped in one go.

(Uncle I'm sorry, don't beat me, I'll sleep here only)

"Ohhh....god phir se wahi sapna" he mumbled.

(Oh god again the same dream)

It's been a whole week to that incident and still he wakes up at night because of salim chacha as his face still haunt him in sleep also.

Today unwilling he agreed to go with his sister Ananya to some of her friend's marriage function to save himself from her tantrums.

Sitting in the corner of the hall he was waiting for his sister who was busy in gossiping and cracking lame jokes with her friends in bride's room totally forgetting about her brother. He called her again and again but she was too busy in gossiping that didn't noticed his calls.

He was getting bored there because it's an unknown place from him and he doesn't know anyone there. To kill some time he starts playing games in his phone when he heard some familiar feminine voice. On looking at that direction he noticed her who was looking just like an angel.

"Minahail" he whispered.

"Bhaiya yeh kaisi pani puriyan de rhe hai ap? Thoda aur tikkha banao" she said while eating.

(What kind of pani puri you are giving it to me? Make it a little more spicy)

"Nhi.....aur tikkha banao" she further added.

(No..make it more spicy)

The pani puri bhaiya asked her in scared tone "Ab thik hai madam?"

(Now it is okay madam?)

"Nhi...aur tikkha banao bhaiya" she added.

(No...make it more spicy)

He was busy in admiring her when he feels someone is tapping his denims. He looked down and sees a small cute girl.

"Ohh.....uncle....meri miss ko ghoorna band kro" furiously she said.

(Uncle don't stare my miss)

"Beta mei uncle nhi hoon...call me bhaiya.....aur MISS?" he replied while patting her chubby cheeks.

(Don't call me uncle..call me brother and Miss?)

"Han meri miss.....jihne ap lafango ki tarah ghoor rhe the abhi" she said while glaring him.

(Yes my miss whom you're staring like a caddish)

"Beta bhaiya se aisi baatein nhi krte" controlling his anger he replied gently.

(Don't talk like that with brother)

"But ap toh uncle ho" she said making him damm angry, he was going to say  further when Minahail interrupts them.

(But you're uncle not brother)

"Areey....nandini beta tum yahan kya kr rhi ho?" she said without noticing him.

(Nandani what are you're doing here?)

"Miss yeh uncle apko tbse ghoor rhe the" pointing at him she replied and then only Minahail noticed him.

(Miss this uncle is starting at you nonstop)

On seeing her he lost his voice but still managed to say "Hello"

Without replying she turned to nandini and says, "Chlo beta lafango se baat nhi krte."

(Let's go dear, we don't talk with caddish people)

"Jaisi teacher waisi student" he mumbled.

(Like teacher like student)

"Minahail, wait" he suddenly shouted from behind but she didn't paid any attention.

"Minahail...please listen" he again shouted while running behind her.

"Beta tum jao, jakar khelo" saying to nandini she turned to him.

(You go and play)

"Kyu suno mei apki baat?" annoyingly she said.

(Why should I listen to you?)

"Woh mei....tumse....woh....I'm sorry" he shutteres badly.

(That..I'm sorry)

"Mujhe nhi chahiye apki 2 rupees wali sorry...ap apni jeb mei hi rkhe use" furiously she replied and turned to go when he grabs her wrist and turned her again.

(I don't want your sorry. Keep it with you)

"Dekho meri baat toh suno, mei gya tha uss din wapis but woh chacha" he tries to explain her.

(I go there that day but uncle)

"Chacha ko kyu laa rhe hai ap beech mei, chacha kuch kehte nhi toh ap kuch bhi bolenge" angrily she replied.

(Why are you bringing uncle in between, uncle does not say anything that doesn't mean you will talk anything about him)

"Aur sunte bhi nhi hai" he mumbled.

(And doesn't even listen)

"Dekhiye ap chacha ki burai yuh sare aam nhi kr sakte" she said fiercely.

(See, you don't have to talk about him rubbishly)

"Toh kya band kamre mei jakar karu?" he replied irritatingly.

(So I'll have to talk about him in the closed room?)

"Ap phir chacha ke bare mei bol rhe hai, mere salim chacha lakho mei ek hai, aise kaise ap chacha ki bezzati kr sakte hai?" She said furiously.

(Again you start insulting my uncle, my uncle is the best, how can you insult him like that?)

"Agr ek baar tumne aur chacha chacha kiya na toh accha nhi hoga" he warned her.

(If you again talk about him then things will be not so pleasant)

She fiercely replied him "Mei darti warti nhi hoon apse, aur kya karenge ap? Bolungi mei chacha, mere salim chacha, lakho mei ek mere salim chacha, duniya ke sabse acche mere sa...."

(I'm not scared of you, what will you do? I will talk about my uncle, my salim uncle, my best uncle in millions, my best uncle in the world)

Her words strucked in her throat as he pulled her in his arms and held her closer, then planted a soft warm kiss on her lips that left her short of breath.

"Ab chup kyu ho? Kro na apne uss buddhe chacha ki tareef" he said teasingly.

(Why you're silent? Now praise your old uncle)

"De...dekhiye....ap...cha...cha..." she replied while stammering badly.

(Listen uncle)

He again crashed her lips by nibbling hard her lower lip and then deepened the kiss. It was intended as a short kiss, but it didn't work out that way.

"Say something" he whispered in her ear and she blushed.

"Tomorrow evening be ready at
6 pm" he again whispered while taking her hands in his plams.

"Kyu?" she asked confusingly.

(Why?)

"Kahin, le jana hai tumhe" he replied softly while planting a kiss on her forhead.

(Wanted to take you somewhere)

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"Tum abhi bhi khadi kyu ho? Car ke
ander baitho na" he asked her
confusingly as she was not ready to sit in the car.

(Why are you still standing there? Come sit inside the car)

"Ap rampyari se bhi kahiye" she replied like a small child.

(Also say this to rampyari)

He replied gently, not showing his anger on their first date "Ander ajao rampyari".

"Aur chikni kumari?" she asked him in innocently.

(What about chikni kumari)

"Kidhar phass gya" he mumbled to himself.

(Where I got trapped)

"Kahiye na, chikni kumari wait kr rhi hai" she reminds him.

(Say it, chikni kumari is waiting)

"Chikni, champa, chameli,
suman, kusum, lata, sarita,
babita sab andar ajao" still trying hard to control his anger he replied gently.

(Chikni, champa, chameli, suman, kusum, lata, sarita, babita everyone please come inside)

"Aur mei?" dramatically she asked him.

(And me?)

Forgetting all his anger he replied teasingly "Tum toh mere dil me ho".

(You're already in my heart)

"Ap bhi na" she replied him while getting into the car and starts hitting him in his chest area playfully and soon he starts coughing badly.

She got panicked and asked him "Kya hogya apko? Ap thik toh hai?".

(What happened? Are you okay?)

"Ha...an mei....thik hon" he managed to say.

(Yes..I'm fine)

After sometime he called and gives her earring.

"Yeh apke pass kaise?" she asked him getting suprised and confused.

(How do you have this?)

"Woh uss din airport pr....." she cuts him in middle and says

(That day in airport...)

"Aww....ap mujhse itna pyaar krte hai"

(Aww....you love me soo much)

"Agar mei haan kahu, toh?" he replied teasingly.

(If I say yes, then?)

"Ap bhi na" and again hits him playfully on the same place.

"Oouch" he screamed painfully.

"Dard ho rha hai?" she asked

(Is it paining?)

Masking his pain he replied "Bilkul nhi"

(Not at all)

"Mei toh darr hi gyi thi" she said while feeling relaxed and again hitting him on the same spot.

(I got scared)

Meanwhile his chest area was screaming in pain and wanted to say him "Please, stay away from this girl. We're requesting you"

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They were sitting in a fancy resturant and she was admiring it, when the waitress comes there for ordering. She was wearing a blouse with a skirt which was revealing much and she didn't liked it a bit but things get more worsen when she starts flirting with Arhaan and didn't care to even glance at her which boils Minahail in anger.

"We'll order it later. You can go now" she said it aloud so that she gets to know that he is not alone here and she is with him.

"Chudail abhi bhi gyi nhi idhar se" she muttered to herself.

(Witch is still here)

She ignored her and gives a big smile to Arhaan and says "Okay sir, call me whenever you feels like ordering".

Before Arhaan's replies to her she replied her through gritting teeths "Thanks sister, we will"

Muttering something she goes from there with stomping feet.

"Umm.....mujhe nhi khana yahan, ap kahin aur chaliye" frustratingly she said.

"But tumne hi toh zid kri thi yahan aane ki" confusingly he asked.

"But ab mera mann nhi horha.....ap kahin aur chaliye abhi isi waqt" she added.

"Minahail listen" but she grabbed his wrist and dragged him out of the restaurant.

"Pr hum ab jayenge kahan?" he asked her like a lost puppy.

"Mei hoon na, ap tension maat lijiye" happily she replied him.

(I'm here, don't take tension

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Standing infront of an old small restaurant 'Dulare Dhaba'. She smiling said to him "Lijiye hum aagye".

(We've reached)

"Tum mujhe yahan lekar aayi ho? YAHAN...?" he asked her in horrified tone.

Cheerfully she replied him "Haan".

The restaurant was old fashioned, dull and small. The furniture was outworn and dirty, the window panes were rusted and glasses were cloudy, the floor were uncleaned and muddy,
and the foul smell made the atmosphere more worsed.

A man in his 50s comes there for ordering "Ji humara naam Ram Dulare Yadav hai, pr ap hume pyaar se dulare bula sakte hai, main yahan ka malik hoon".

(My name is Ram Dulare Yadav, but you can called me dulare also, I'm the owner here)

She happily called him "Dulare chacha....khaane mei kya hai?"

(Dulare uncle what do we have in dinner?)

"Ji daal aur chawal hai" he replied gently.

(We've rice and dal)

"Aur...?" curiously he asked him.

"Beta bas dal aur chawal hi hai" he again replied gently.

(Only rice and dal)

"Chacha, 2 plate wahi lekar aajaiye" she happily said him and he goes from there.

(Uncle, bring 2 plates of the same)

"Tum yeh kaisi jagah lekar aayi ho mujhe?" Gritting his teeths he asked her.

(What kind of place have you brought me?)

"Areey....kitni acchi jagah toh hai, dekhiye kitna sukoon hai idhar" she playfully replied him while looking at the windows.

(How good the place is, see how relaxed it is here)

"Aur jo pakhe idhar FM radio baja rhe hai woh kya?" he asked her furiously making her laugh.

(And what what about those fans who are making annoying noises?)

He was going to say her something when chacha interrupts them.

"Lo beta" placing the plates on the table he said and goes from there.

After gulping one spoon of dal and chawal. He feels like throwing up and without eating further he rushed out of the dhaba mentally scolding himself that why he came here at first place.

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Whole room was decorated with red roses and scented candles and there she was sitting at the center of bed, waiting for him as his new bride.
Then she heard the door opening and closing sound. She digged her body more into the mattress due to nervousness.

Coming close to her he slowly lifts her veil but she immediately pulls it down and said "Itni jaldi kyu aaye aur waqt laga kr aate"

(Why did you come so fast, take some more time to come)

Sensing her anger he replied huskily "Sorry...Minahail" and again lifts her veil, seeing her shying, he rubs his nose with her making her go all crimson.

"Do you know how beautiful you look today? I didn't know that you'll look that much beautiful in this bridal attire" he whispered in her ears passionately.

She becomes more shy and looks down. He gently strokes her cheeks and gently lifts her chin, snuggling more closer to her face he placed a soft kiss on her red cherry lips. Their kiss began softly, slowly gaining passion.

He slid an arm under her and gently took her hand in his, planting a warm moist kiss in the center of the palm and says teasingly "Mujhe pata nhi tha ki 'Mrs. Minahail Arhaan Shekhawat' blush bhi krti hai".

(I don't know that Mrs. Minahail Arhaan Shekhawat blushed too)

"Ji....mei toh roz brush krti hoon...woh bhi din mei 2 bar, dekhiye bilkul tubelight jaise chamakte hai mere daat, Eeeeeee".

(Yes....I do brush everyday that too 2 times in the day, see my teeth shines likes tubelight)

"Minahail.....brush nhi blush" he tries to understand her.

(It's not brush, it's blush)

"Bus?" She asked confusingly.

Irritatingly he replied her "Nothing" and mentally cursed himself that why he complimented her at first place.

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He wakes up early because of his stupid alarm and sees her beautiful wife sleeping with a cute pout, he gave her a light kiss on her lips and gets up. Then he goes for his jogging after that he got freshen up, then he arranged her clothes in his cupboard but still she was sleeping carelessly, watching her sleeping like a child he doesnt have a heart to wake her up but still he wakes her as it was getting late.

"Minahail"

"MinaHAIL"

"MINAHAIL"

"Kya hogya? kya hogya? kya hogya? kahi aag lagi hai?" She panickly got up and asked him while looking here and there.

(What happened....there is a fire?)

"Subah hogyi...Good morning" he replied calmly.

(It's morning....Good morning)

"Aise uthate hai biwi ko? Apko uthana nhi aata kya?" She added further.

(You do not know how to wakes up your wife?)

"I try my best but you sleeping like a log" he mumbled to himself but she heard him

"Frog...? Apne mujhe subah subah frog bola apko sharm nhi aati?" Furiously she said.

(Frog? You are calling me frog in the early morning? Don't you have any shame?)

"Frog nhi log...LOG" he tries explaining her who was busying in glaring him.

(It's log not frog)

"Log....koun log? Kaise log? Ap kaise jaante hai unlogo ko aur apne mujhe pehle kyu nhi bataya unlogo ke bare mei?" annoyingly she told him.

(People...who? How do you know them and why did not you tell me about those people?)

"Log nhi LOG" elaborating each sentence he said.

(Log: A part of the trunk or a large branch of a tree that has fallen or been cut off)

"Haan mei bhi toh wahi keh rhi hoon Log" she replied convincing him who was now in dazed condition.

(I'm also saying the same)

"Ahhh..Kahan phass gya mei?" he muttered himself totally frustrated.

(Where I got trapped?)

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"Happy birthday to you"

"Happy birthday to my dear husband"

"Happy birthday to you"

She wished him exactly at 12 am, when he was busying in typing something.

"Thank you my dear wify" he replied her getting surprised and planting a feathery kiss on her lips.

"Meine apke liye cake banaya hai" she happily announced making him more surprised.

(I made a cake for you)

"Sacchi tumne mere...mere.... liye cake banaya?" getting emotional he asked her.

(Really you made cake for me?)

"Haan...apko pata hai mei kitna gazab ka cake banati hoon aur jo bhi khata hai bas khata hi reh jaata hai aur pure gali meri jo..." he cuts her in between and says

(Yes...you know how amazing I'm in making cakes and whosoever eats it don't stop without praising me and my whole street...)

"Minahail, hum tumhari tarrife kabhi aur sunlenge abhi cake cut karlena chaiye"

(We'll listen your praising some other day now we should have cut the cake)

"Haan...mei lekar aati hoon" excitingly she goes from there to bring the cake.

(Yes..I'll come bringing it)

He was eagerly waiting for her while roaming here and there when she enters with a bang "Tan...tannnaaa yeh rha cake" she said while placing the cake in the table.

Without wasting one more minute he excitingly opens the box and his all excitement get vanished after seeing the cake and his face lost all his colours "yeh cake hai...?" he asked.

(This is the cake?)

"Haan.....hai na gazab ka, meine pehle hi bola tha apko....ap cake cut kariye na" she replied him excitingly.

(Yes...It is nice isn't, see I already had told you, now cut the cake)

He half heartedly blows the candles and cuts the cake and was feedind her but she denied it and feeds him first.

"Kaisa hai? Apko pasnd aaya?" Curiously she asked him.

(How's it? Do you liked it?)

And there he was not in the condition of saying anything because the cake was horrible in taste.

Not wanted to break her heart he managed to replied her softly "Bhot accha hai"

(It's really good)

"Toh aur kahiye na" and she starts feeding him the whole cake even after his protesting.

(Then eat more)

Whole night he feels like throwing up every now and then and swear that he never eat cakes from now onwards.

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"Arhaan....Arhaan, uthiye" she jerked him in sleep.

(Arhan wake up)

"Bhoot.....bhooot...bhoooot" he screamed.

(Ghost...ghost..ghost)

"Mei hoon Minahail" angrily she said.

(It's me Minahail)

"Tum abhi tak soyi kyu nhi?" He got up while yawning and asked her in worried tone.

(You don't you sleep yet?)

"Woh mera pasta khane ka mann kr rha hai" she happily replied him.

(I want to eat pasta)

"Pasta??? Itni raat ko, 1:30 bj rhe hai
Minahail tum abhi soo jao, kal subah kha lena" he said while rubbing his eyes.

(Pasta? At night 1:30 am, Minahail sleep now, eat it tomorrow morning)

"Lekin twins zid kr rhe hai abhi hi khana hai" she replied with a pout.

(But twins wants to eat right now)

"Pasta banane mei toh bhot time lagega aur maggie easy hai, wahi bana deta hoon" he muttered to himself and said

(Pasta takes long time to make and maggie is easy, I'll maggie for her)

"Nhi sweetheart, pasta nhi maggie khane ka dil kr rha hoga tumhara, wait mei abhi bana kr lata hoon"

(No sweetheart, you wants to eat maggie not pasta, wait I'll bring it for you)

"Twins ko pasta hi khana hai" she whined

(Twins wants to eat pasta only)

"Ek toh iske yeh pregnancy mood swings meri jaan lekar rhenge" he mumbled to himself and said

(Her pregnancy hormones will keep taking my life)

"Ab pasta ho ya maggie sab ek jaise hi lagte hai" he tries convinced her.

(Whatever it is both tastes same)

"Ab bana rhe hai ya nhi?" She threatens him.

(You're going to make it or not?)

"Mei abhi bana kr lata hoon" he replied while getting down from the bed.

(I'll make it for you)

"Kab gujrenge yeh 3 months" he cried while going to the kitchen.

(When these 3 months will pass)

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"I'm home sweetheart" he said while kissing her cheeks who was busy in changing channels of TV in their room.

"Ap aj itni jaldi aagye?" she asked him surprisingly.

(You come very early today)

"Haan woh...." before he completes it she cuts him in the middle

"Accha hua ap jaldi aagye. Mei apko hi yaad kr rhi thi"

(It's good, I was just remembering you)

"Accha?" He asked teasingly.

"Woh baccho ke cupboard arrange karne the, unko subah bhot dikkat ho rhi thi, ab ap jaldi aa hi gye hai toh ap hi arrange krdijiye" she said cheerfully making him angry.

(Actually we have to arrange children's cupboard as they were having lots of trouble in the morning, now you have come early, so you can make arranged it by yourself)

"Minahail mei cupboard arrange krne nhi aaya jaldi" he said her in frustrating voice making her sacred.

(I don't came early for arranging cupboard)

"Arrey....ab ap bhi itna bhi nhi kr sakte mere liye?" She replied while get emotional.

(Now you can't do that much for me?)

"Toh tum kya krogi phir?" He calmly asked her

(Then what will you do?)

"Woh kya hai na mera favorite show aane wala hai woh miss hojayega aur jiya diya bhi ghar pr nhi hai toh apko koi takleef bhi nhi hogi" playfully she replied him.

(The thing is my favorite serial going to start soon and I don't want to miss it, jiya and diya are also not at home, so you didn't find any trouble in arranging cupboard)

"Mere sweethearts kahan gyi hai?" He asked her while getting worried for his daughters.

(Where are my sweethearts?)

"Woh padosh ki riya hai na usi ke happy birthday party mei gye hai" she replied him while still busy in changing channels.

(They went for our neighbor's riya happy birthday party)

"Woh happy birthday nhi birthday party hota hai" he corrects her.

(That's not happy birthday only birthday party)

"Apko baat samjh agyi, bas kafi hai" she replied like stating some facts and gets busy in watching her favorite serial.

(You understand it, that's fine)

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He was finding something files from his bed side drawers when she enters and hesitantly asked him

"Ap busy hai?"

(Are you busy?)

"Nhi, bolo koi kaam hai?" Still searching his files and without looking at her he replied.

(No, do you had some work for me?)

"Kaam toh nhi hai, lekin apko kuch batana hai" she further added while fidgeting her duppata.

(Not work but I have to tell you something)

"Thanks god aj koi kaam nhi hai" he muttered to himself and asked her

(Thanks god their is no work for me today)

"Haan, bolo"

(Yes, say)

"Mei.....mei....woh" She shutters badly.

He stop searching his files and comes near her, lifting her chin he asked her softly "Kya hua Minahail? Bolo kya baat hai?"

(What happened Minahail? What's the matter?)

"Woh....I'm...I'm pregnant" she finally declared the good news and rushed out of the room leaving him behind.

He stood there paralysed and after few minutes he faints there on the floor.

(Probably remembering his wife's first pregnancy tantrums starts revolving around his brain)

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