LOCATION: DEHRADUN, UTTARAKHAND TIME: 6AM

"Om Jai Jagdish hare, Swami Jai Jagdish Hare..." A woman in her 50s is shown holding an aarti taali and singing infront God. This woman is Pooja Khanna, a woman of specific habits. one of those habits are waking up at 4:30 AM sharp, taking a shower, getting ready and singing the morning aarti.

"Breakfast is ready!" Pooja called out as she saw her older daughter-in-law Simran had already set the table. "Simran beta, Guddu uth gaya?"

"Yes...Aryan already left for college. He said he had a study grp." Simran replied and then saw that Pooja looked worried, "Dont worry Ma, jaane se pehle nashta karke gaya hai."

"Good."

"Good morning Ma!" Meher Khanna, Pooja's daughter greeted as she came down with the kids, "Morning Simran!"

"Good morning Di!" Simran smiled.

"Good morning Nani/Dadi!"

"Good Morning Bachon...sit aur nashta kha lo." Pooja said. "Meher, tere Papa aur bhai uthe ke nahi?" Pooja asked.

"What do you think Ma?" Meher laughed

"Ma when I woke up this morning, Sagar toh khumbkarn ki tarah soh raha tha." Simran told her mother-in-law.

"And I tried waking up Karan...he wont budge." Pooja's younger daughter-in-law, Trisha said as she waddled towards the dining table.

"Kya karun main inn ladkon ka!" Pooja face palmed her forehead, "Especially Karan...tum 6 mahine pregnant ho aur woh...tumhara khayal rakhne ki bajai soh raha hai....Thank god Guddu mujhe pe gaya apne Papa pe nahi."

"Mom....I think we should go up and wake the others. Main Sagar aur Karan ko uthati hoon, Aap Papa ko uthaye." Simran said.

"Yes Chalo."

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Simran's Room

"Sagar....Utho! Nashta tayyar hai, table set ho gaya hai and here you are sleeping like a log!" Simran took a pillow and hit the sleeping form on their bed.

"Mmm." Sagar mumbled and hid his face in his pillow.

"Mummy Papa uthe kya?" Simran & Sagar's 4 year old daughter Amaya asked. She had ran in behind Simran to watch the show.

"No not yet..." Simran said then looked at Amaya with a mischievous smile. "Amu...Mujhe lagta hai sirf tickle monster hi Papa ko utha sakte hai."

"Yay!" Amaya clapped jumping up and down. Then both mother and daughter jumped onto the bed and started tickling Sagar.

"No stop stop! Im awake!" Sagar got up trying to save himself.

"Papa...yeh koi time hai uthne ka? Office nahi jaana hai kya?" Amaya stood on the bed and held a finger out at Sagar as if disiplining him. "Niche aao, Mummy made yummy omlettes for breakfast."

Sagar & Simran watched as Amaya got off their bed and then walked out their room before Simran burst out laughing.

"What? Its not funny! Yeh bilkul tumhari tarah ban gayi hai!" Sagar protested.

"As it should be." Simran replied, "Meri beti hai."

"Haan haan, asmaan se tapak ke tumhari god mein giri hai na? She is my daughter too."

"Ok ok...she is your daughter too and your daughter just gave you an order toh jaldi se tayyar ho ke niche aao!" Simran got up to leave but Sagar pulled her back onto the bed.

"Ill get up...but first I need some incentive." Sagar said with a wink.

"Sagar! This is neither the time nor place...grow up, tumhara ek beti hai!" Simran playfully smacked Sagar's chest.

"Oh hello, Mere Baap se mile nahi ho kya? Woh romance ke King hai and he has multiple, grown, adult kids. Iss baat se unko koi farak nahi parta toh mujhe kyun parega? Sooo..." Sagar tapped his cheek. Sighing and rolling her eyes, Simran gave a quick peck on Sagar's cheek.

"There...happy? Now get up." Simran smiled and then left the room.

"Love you baby!" Sagar called behind her.

"Haan haan, love you too!"

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Pooja's Room

"Vik- arre?" Pooja walked into their room to see an empty bed. "Kahan gaye?"

"Right here sweatheart." Two arms snaked around Pooja's waist from the back and hugged her tightly.

"Vikram! Kya kar rahe ho? Bache dekh lenge." Pooja giggled as Vikram nuzzled her neck.

"So? Main unke Ma ko hug kar raha hoon...not some stranger. Anyways main humare beton ko sikha raha hoon ke apne apne patniyon ko kaise treat karte hai. Being a role model you see." Vikram replied.

"The best role model Dad!" Karan, who had gotten ready and was walking by their room said. Gasping in embarrassment, Pooja pushed her husband away.

"Karan...niche jao!" Pooja glared at Karan who was laughing then turned to Vikram, "And you. Role model banna hai toh subha utne ki aadat dal lo."

"Yes Boss!"

Meanwhile Karan went downstairs and kissed his wife on her head,

"Good Morning Jaanu. Khudse niche kyun aa gaye? Utha lete na mujhe?" Karan asked as Trisha just stared at him like he grew another head. Meher stifled a laugh and Karan looked at her, "What? Di has kyun rahi hai aap?"

"Because I tried to wake you up...kitni der se. lekin tum uthne ka naam hi nahi le rahe they. So I just gave up and came down." Trisha told him.

"Oh...." Karan sheepishly grinned.

"So kids...office ke liye tayyar?" Vikram asked.

"Yeah."

"Haan."

"Yep."

"Wait....where is Aryan?" Vikram looked around for his youngest son.

"He left for college early." Pooja replied.

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That Evening...

https://youtu.be/sWOyl_-1juI

Nobody haiga like him x (2)

Isme to hazar khoobiyan
Nobody haiga like him
Milega na iske jaisa chaahe
Chirag leke dhoondo raat din

A young 21 year old boy is riding his scooter down the road. This boy is Aryan Khanna, suddenly he notices an elderly lady struggling with her groceries. He stops, goes towards her and helps her take all the groceries into her house and places them in the kitchen. Then he takes them and puts them all in the places they belong in. The elderly lady blesses him and get gets back on his scooter.

Thoda sushil hai, sundar hai
Aur thoda homely
Sambhaale sabko ghar ke kaam kare
Hai man of family
Har lakdi bole kaash life mein
Yeh hunda hunda hunda ae

He comes home and the kids run to him, after playing with them for a bit, he goes to the kitchen and helps his mom and bhabhis.

Yeh hai most wanted munda
Kehti hai har kudi
Yeh hai most wanted munda
Kehti hai har kudi
He is the most wanted munda
Kehti hai har kudi


"Guddu....you must be tired. Tujhe yeh karne ki zaroorat nahi hai." Pooja said.

"Ma, aap bhi thak gayi hogi na? Aap kar sakte hai toh main bi kar sakta hoon." Aryan took the belan from Pooja and started rolling out the parathas.

"Haaye...Dekho toh Ma." Simran gushed and picked up the paratha that Aryan just rolled out, "Perfect circles....hum bhi itne perfect circles nahi bana sakte. My youngest devar is just perfect in everything!"

"Thanks Simran Bhabhi!" Aryan smiled.

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