sanyukta chuckled at his plight, and entwined their fingers , she was still running with fever , but fresh , harsh walked upto her and kissed her forehead , " hows my princess feeling ??" he blinked his tears , only he knew how he was feeling to witness his daughter there on the death cot.

" papa acche se daant na inhe " she murmured in his ear , " isse tohh murga banaungaa mainnn " , " naaiiiiiii ... wohh tohh mainn banaungiii !!! aap inhe meraa nurse banado " she hushed , " wohh tohh yeh ullu pehle se hi haii " harsh chuckled.

while randhir stood there trying hard to eavesdrop their convo.
" chal deal !! " he winked.
" papa abhii mat le jao na inhe please " sanyu hushed a plead.

" le* class kab lun iss idiot ki ??" harsh frowned.
" kal le lena  abhii nhii samjhoo na " she blushed thus showcasing another instance of the amazing comfort level she shared with her in laws.

harsh caressed her forehead , she was still much warm
he inched his face up , and glared at randhir , whose was standing there grinning sheepishly at him.

harsh imitated his foolish grin.
" tu ruk angrez ghar chal sirf  kab tak biwi ke pallu ke peeche chupegaa pappu !! " harsh smirked.

" life long " randhir squeezed her knuckles.
sanyukta smiled at him , while harsh shook his head in disbelief.

" lo .... sanyu tu decide kar pehle kis side haii tu " harsh faked irritation
only to find her hiding her face in his embrace.

" besharmo hospital haiii yehh " harshh exclaimed.

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