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Shekhawat Villa

Decorations were in full swing. People were running in all directions to get the work done. In short all was a mess.

In the center stood a lady, screaming on all the servants to make sure everything was perfect. She was clearly hyperventilating as the 'bahu' of the house it was her duty to get everything done on time.

Behind her, stood her husband, with his hands crossed in front of his chest and an amused smile playing on his lips.

"Kanika." He called out.

"Aryan? Tum yaha kya kar rhe ho?" She asked turning back.

(A/n - ji haan bilkul sahi padha aapne😀)

"Tumse kuch kehna tha." He walked towards her.

Yes, they got married. It took a lot of courage and sanyukta's threats for aryan to propose Kanika.

This is what exactly happened -:

FLASHBACK

Aryan called Kanika to the terrace of the house which was decorated with lights. All of it was planned by Sanyukta for her best friend's big day.

"Kanika... Woh.... Hum... Hum... Tumse..." Was all aryan could chip out.

"Uff tum naa kabhi nhi bol paoge, hume hi bolna padega. Huff!! I love you too aur haan hum tumse shadi karlenge." Kanika shook her head and said in a sarcastic tone.

Aryan was taken aback by her abrupt confession. He couldn't speak anything. Kanika gave him an intimidating look which clearly said 'ab boldo warna maar khaoge'.

He was still in a daze but got her indication and held her hand in his shaking one.

"I...I love you. Kya tum humse shadi karogi?" He finally said the line that he had been practicing since last 3 days.

She burst out into fits of laughter looking at his condition and hugged him tightly, murmuring some curses to him.

"Waise ek aur baat, hume pata hai ki tum college se hi humare peeche ho aur woh party wale din saransh ko maarne wale bhi tum hi the. Andhe nhi hai hum." She smirked.

All this while he kept gaping at her with his hands instinctively wrapped around her, holding her close to him.

FLASHBACK ENDS

First it was a bit awkward for them to be good to each other but later they realized that this wasn't the real them and decided to keep it natural. Not long after they got married and now have completed 3 months as a happily married couple.

"Aryan abhi humare paas bilkul time nhi hai tumhari fizul ki baato ke liye. Bhot kaam baaki hai abhi aur function mei sirf 3 ghante baaki hai. Aaj Sanyukta ki god bharayi hai aur hum sab kuch ekdum perfect Karna chahte hai, itna kuch Kara hai usne bhi humare liye. Pata nhi kaise hoga sab aur...." She ranted like a crazy woman.

"Arree arree arree!! Shant humari rajdhani express, shant. Sab hojayega, tum chinta mat karo. Sanyukta ko tumhari mehnat pasand ayegi. Waise abhi toh humne kuch bola bhi nhi aur tumne pehle hi usse fizul karar kar diya?" He narrowed his eyes at her.

"Tumhari baat hai, fizul hi hogi." She gave him a bored look and got back to work.

"Hadd hai yaar. Pati hogye hai ab tumhare, ab toh kuch izzat do." He widened his eyes dramatically.

"Bolke chale jaoge?" She pointed a finger at him.

"Haan haan tum pehle suno toh." He circled his arm around her shoulder.

She was looking at the flowers that the man was wrapping around the railing of the stairs and nodded at him to continue without looking back.

Aryan looked at the side of her face which was towards him and started leaning in. Kanika froze at her spot but still didn't look at him. He leaned into her personal space till his lips were touching her ear like a soft feather.

"Hum keh rhe the ki aaj toh ekdum keher dha rhi ho. Bholenaath ki kasam, phir se pyaar hogya tumse." Saying this in her ear, in a low seductive whisper, he pecked her cheek and went away whistling as if nothing happened.

It took her a few seconds to release the breath that she didn't even realize that she was holding. Instantly red hue adored her cheeks as her lips stretched into a sweet smile. After a minute or two she calmed herself and started back the work after shaking her head.

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"Sanyukta? Chaliye niche..." Randhir came to the room after looking at everything.

He stopped mid-sentence, seeing his 7 months pregnant wife standing in front of the open closet and looking at something intently.

"Kya hua? Kya kar rhi hai aap?" He reached near her and looked over her shoulder to find her looking at her favorite gun, in her hand.

"Arree abhi isko leke kiska murder plan kar rhi hai aap?" He joked.

Still finding her standing still, he realized something was fishy so without any further delay he turned her back only to find her beautiful make up getting ruined due to constant tears that escaped her eyes.

"Sanyukta? Kya hua? Bataiye hume. Kahi dard ho rha hai kya? Hum abhi doctor ke paas chalte hai." He blabbered, holding her shoulders firmly, in a worried tone.

Hearing his voice just triggered her emotions and she threw herself in his embrace, wailing like a little kid.

Randhir hugged her tightly and caressed her hair to calm her down, still confused and worried thinking what was wrong.

"Sanyukta aap hume Dara rhi hai, please kuch toh boliye." He pleaded.

"Hu-humne pehle kyu nhi so-socha?" She managed to say between her hiccups.

"Kya nhi socha?" He asked softly.

He was well aware of her mood swings and extreme reactions due to her hormones. He always treated her like a delicate doll whenever she was sad or angry as he knew it would directly affect their baby.

"Hu-hum apne bachhe ko apne jaisa nhi banana chahte." She cried.

"Aapka matlab kya hai Sanyukta? Sahi se bataiye." He broke the hug and wiped her tears.

She looked into his eyes which only held worry for her. She understood that seeing her in this situation wasn't easy for him so she took a deep breathe to compose herself and gulped the lump that had formed in her throat.

"Maa apne bachhe ki pehli teacher hoti hai naa?" She asked him.

"Haan?" His answer came out more like a question.

"Kya aap chahenge hi humara bachha humari tarah hinsak bane?" She pitched her next question.

"Sanyukta aap humse yeh sab kyu pooch rhi hai, kehna kya chaahti hai aap?" He put forward his confusion.

"Hum yehi kehna chahte hai ki hum nhi chahte ki bada hoke humara bachha humare jaisa bane." She spoke firmly.

"Kyu nhi? Kya burai hai isme? Balki hum toh chahte hai ki woh ekdum aapki tarah fearless aur self-respecting ho." Randhir argued.

"Yeh sab toh hum bhi chahte hai randhir par hum yeh nhi chahte ki woh humari tarah rebel bane. Bachpan se hi humare papa ne hume kabhi support nhi kiya jisne hume aisa banne pe majboor kardiya, lekin humare bachhe ke saath aisa nhi hoga kyuki hum jaante hai ki aap usse abhi se hi kitna pyaar karte hai. Hum nhi chahte ki humara baby humare tarah violent aur rebellious ho, jaise hum shadi se pehle the." She said her mind out finally.

All this had come to her mind when she was reading another one of those pregnancy books which said that a child learns from his mother the most and tends to imbibe her characteristics. She never wanted her baby to live a life like her so she had decided something major for herself which she was yet to tell randhir.

"Sanyukta hume toh abhi bhi samajh nhi aarha ki aap kis taraf ishara kar rhi hai, seedhe seedhe boliye naa." He said in utter confusion.

"Hum keh rhe hai ki hum apne aap ko badalna chahte hai, hum yeh sab guns, violence aur maar-kaat se bhot dur hojana chahte hai." She told him her decision.

Her words shocked randhir to the core. He couldn't believe that she was the one saying all this.

"Nhi Sanyukta aapko badalne ki koi zarurat nhi hai. Aap jaisi hai waisi hi bhot achi hai." He shook her a little.

It wasn't like she was some gangster who went around killing people. Damn! She had never even hurt a single person with that thing, she kept it just for personal safety and because she liked it. He would agree that their ways were a bit rough or in their language, DABBANGG, but they had never wronged anyone.

"Nhi randhir, hum nhi badal rhe. Bas apne tareeke badal rhe hai. Bhot ban liye hum Miss. aur Mrs. Dabbangg, ab hum bas ek biwi aur ek maa banna chahte hai jo apne bachho ko sirf achi chize sikha paaye aur phir thodi dabbangai sikhane ke liye aap toh hai hi." She grinned at the end.

He couldn't help but smile at her words.

"Hum toh abhi bhi kahenge ki iski zarurat nhi hai kyuki aap already world ki best maa hai, par agar aap yehi chahti  toh hum aapko rokenge bhi nhi." He cupped her cheek and made her understand.

She looked into his eyes and just chirped a silent thank you. He pulled her in a tight hug and then suddenly broke it remembering something.

"Par aap ro kyu rhi thi?" He asked.

"Woh yeh gun dekhke hume yaad aaya kaise papa se bachate bachate maa ne hume yeh gift ki thi aur kaise hum sabse chhup ke ghar ke peeche wale maidan mei isse chalane ki practice karte the. Bas wohi sab yaad karke aakhe bhar aayi." She told him and smiled sheepishly.

"Hum samajh sakte hai." He chuckled.

"Ab hum isse lock karke rakh denge almari mei." She looked at her favorite gun one last time and kept in the draw safely.

After locking it she turned to him only to find him staring at her lovingly.

"Kya?" She frowned.

"Aapka poora makeup fail gya hai aur aap ekdum kisi horror film se taaza taaza nikli hui bhootni lag rhi hai." He said holding the smile.

"Dekh toh aise rhe hai jaise abhi bolenge ki bhot sundar lag rhe hai hum." She twisted her lips not bothering much about his offending comment as she knew he was just trying to lift the mood.

"Ab hum kya kare agar aap hume iss halat mei bhi behad khoobsurat lag rhi hai." He pecked her cheek.

Sanyukta blushed at his comment and a cute smile automatically made its way to her face. The girl who had always been bold and outgoing was now blushing on even a simple comment as that. Call it her pregnancy hormones or the excessive amount of love he showered on her.

It had become a habit for her get pampered and loved by him. This baby had brought them a lot closer than they already were. The mutual respect and adoration had increased by ounces.

In the last two years their worlds revolved around each other and nothing mattered more than the other's happiness.

But 6 months back when they had got the news that Sanyukta was 1 month pregnant after 2 years of their marriage, Randhir had felt like he was flying in the sky without any wings. Since then he had been over protective for Sanyukta and made it his life goal to keep her happy and comfortable.

This baby was their lifeline and both of them had a long list of dreams and desires related to it like for the starters, Sanyukta wanted a boy but randhir wanted a girl, though it didn't matter much to them. Then they had already designed a room for the baby with all sorts of toys and other children stuff. Sanyukta had taken an off from the party work and only worked with randhir when he needed her help.

The whole family was very excited for the baby as it was going to be the first and the eldest child of the family. Due to the lack of a female figure to guide Sanyukta, Kanika had taken that place and taken help from sanyukta's mother and google that she didn't lack anything.

Aryan was crazy about the baby and had already declared that he was going to be loved by him/her the most for being the best chachu while harsh was just extremely happy to see his children content and was making sure that his grandchild should not lack anything in life.

"Arree humne kitna time waste kardiya naa. Aap bas ek minute rukiye, abhi niche chalte hai." She hurried to the mirror to correct herself after realizing that they were supposed to go for the ceremony.

That was when he got a chance to take in her appearance. She looked elegant and beautiful in the blue color floor length anarkali with golden works. Her hair were tied in a loose bun with few bangs coming out here and there. Her prominent baby bump added to the charm along with her glowing bright smile, that she now adored.



"Koi jaldi nhi hai, yeh sab aapke liye kiya hai toh aapko poora haq hai apna time lagane ka." He hugged her from back.

"Par hume late hona pasand nhi toh ab hume chhodiye aur niche Chaliye." She removed his hands from her waist and turned back to seek his approval on her look.

Randhir smiled appreciatively and kissed her forehead before taking her hand into his. Sanyukta matched his smile and started heading to the door but randhir stood still, staring at her lovingly. She turned around to find him this way and raised her eyebrows questionably.

"Aap chaahe jo bhi kahe par aap jaisi hai humne aapse waise hi pyaar kiya hai aur humara pehla pyaar humesha humari Mrs. Dabbangg hi rahengi." He said softly.

Sanyukta awed at his statement and immediately rushed to his embrace and sealed their lips.

It was a kiss full of love, respect, adoration and a promise, a promise that said that 'come what may, they will never leave each other's side, protect their love and their child from all odds and always live in each other's heart.'

Destiny will definitely throw unexpected challenges their way and also give them hard times, because that's life but they knew how to find their way back to each other.

And with this promise they began the second phase of their lives.

KYUKI YEH ISS KAHANI KA ANT NHI, BALKI ISS DABBANGG ISHQ KI EK NAYI DAASTAAN KA AAGAAZ HAI❤❤

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First of all sabhi ko dil se sorry for being so late and unavailable, phir sabhi ko dil se thank you for being so patient with me.

This book officially comes to an end now. *sob sob*

But jaisa ki humne isse pehle kaha ki yeh ek kahani ka ant nhi, ek nayi daastaan ka aagaaz hai!!!

Aap jaanna nhi chahenge ki jab Sanyukta kuch aisa banne ki koshish karegi hai jo woh hai nhi tih uska anjaam kya hoga?

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