Chapter 17 (Sick Ri and caring Kara😘)
Abhay entered in to the Oberoi Mansion in the midnight fully drunk. Tanya was in the hall waiting for him. She saw him and ran towards him. Abhay was going to fall when Tanya supported him.
Tanya- Yeh kya haal bana rakha hai tumne abhay?
(What you made of yourself abhay?)
Abhay made a sad face.
Abhay- Kya karun main sab haathon se fisal raha hai mere. Sab uss om aur Gauri ke wajah se. Bade Bhai hain mere. Bade Bhai my foot!!!
(What I will do everything is slipping from my hand. Everything is because of Gauri and om. My elder brother. Elder brother my foot!!!)
He stumbled but Tanya held him.
Tanya- Sambhal ke....
(Watch it....)
Abhay- Kya karun Tanya main?
(What I will do Tanya?)
Tanya- (scold) Toh peene ki kya jarurat thi.
(What is the necessity to drink)
Abhay- Ab tum bhi mujh pe chilaoge Tanya? Hmmm?
(Will you also scold me tanya? Hmmm?)
He touched Tanya's cheeks.
Tanya- Chalo tumhe room main chod deta hun.
(Let's go I will drop you to your room.)
She supported abhay and took him to his room. She made him sit on the bed and was about to go when abhay stopped her.
Abhay- Mat jaao na mujhe chod ke.
(Don't go Tanya.)
He pulled Tanya towards him and started to kissing her.
In om's room,
Om was sleeping on the recliner when he heard gauri's painful sound. He woke up and saw Gauri shivering.
Om- (worried) Isse kya ho gaya?
(What happened to her?)
He went near her and check her. She had a light fever.
Om- Isse toh fever hai.
(She have fever.)
Gauri- Om....
Om- Main yahin hun Gauri..... Tum chinta mat karo.
(I am here gauri...... Don't worry.)
Gauri sat on the bed still clutching the blanket.
Om- Arre tum uth kyun gayi.
(Why you wake up.)
Gauri- Nahin bas aise hi.
(No only like that.)
Om- Tum ruko main tumhare liye dawai lata hun.
(You wait here I will get you medicines.)
Gauri- Nahin ruko! Mujhe dawai nahin khaani.
(No stop! I don't want medicine.)
Om- Tumhe fever hai Gauri!!
(You have fever gauri!!)
Gauri- Hna par....
(But....)
Om- Par kya..?
(But what..?)
Gauri- Thik hai par ek shart par.
(Ok but I have a condition.)
Om- Kaisi shart?
(Which condition?)
Gauri- (touching her stomach) Mujhe bohot bhuk lagi hai.
(I am hungry.)
And she made a pout.
Om smiled seeing her cute antics in this condition also. Now he knew that his gauri is perfectly alright.
Om- Acha thik hai. Yahin baitho main kuch le kar aata hun.
(Ok. Sit here I will get you something.)
Gauri- Nahin mujhe bhi jaana hai.
(No I will also come.)
Om- Tumhari tabiya kharab hai Gauri.
(You are sick gauri.)
Gauri- Nahin mujhe aana hai tumhare saath......please..
(No I will also come with you.....please...)
Om- (giving up) Okay baba. Aao.
(Okay. Come.)
He forwarded his hand and Gauri held it quickly. They went towards the kitchen.
Gauri jumped like a kid to sit on the kitchen slab.
Om- Gauri sambhal ke!!
(Gauri!!)
Gauri- Hna Hna.
(Yes yes.)
Om search the fridge for the food.
Om- Bolo kya khaana hai?
(What will you eat?)
Gauri- (excitedly) Ice cream!!!!
Om- No never! Bilkul bhi nahin. Ussi ice cream ke wajah se tumhari tabyat kharab hui hai. Ab aur ice cream nahin. Jab dekho tab ice cream. Aur aaj ishana ne bhi tumhe support kiya. Milne do woh phir main usse dekh lunga.
(No never. You have a fever now because of that ice cream. Now no ice cream. You are eating ice cream all the day. And today ishana also supported you. I will see her later.)
Gauri- (pouts) Aise kyun bol rahe ho. Ishana toh bohot achi hai.
(Why are you saying like this. Ishana is very good.)
Om- Hna lekin ab strictly tum ice cream nahin khaaoge. Main tumhare liye soup banaunga. Tum wahin pioge.
(Yes but from now strictly you are not going to eat ice cream. I will make soup for you. You will drink that.)
Saying this he started to make soup for her.
In the whole process gauri was looking at him angrily.
Om- Chalo ab ready ho gaya. Yeh lo.
(No it is ready. Take it.)
But gauri angrily looked away.
Om- Gauri.....pi lo.
(Gauri..... Drink it.)
Gauri- Mujhe nahin peeni tumhara soup.
(I will not drink it.)
Om knew that she was angry on him.
Om- Please Gauri.....
Gauri- Tumne mujh par chilaya.
(You shouted on me.)
Om- I am sorry Gauri....
Gauri looked at him from her corner of eyes.
Gauri- Thik hai. Agar tum mujhe apne haatho se pilaoge toh maafi milegi.
(Okay. If you will made me drink then I will forgive you.)
Om- Ok baba. Thik hai. Ab yeh bhi kar lenge.
(Ok baba. Now I will do that.)
Gauri- Yay!!
Om made her drink the soup and Gauri drank it. Whole time om was looking at gauri lovingly.
Om- (mumbled) Cute....
For the good luck or bad luck gauri heard the complement and kissed him on the cheek.
Gauri- (excitedly) Thank you.
Om blushed and became beetroot red.
Gauri- (innocently) Om......tumhare gaal laal kyun ho gaye.
(Om why your cheeks are red.)
Om had no answer to this question.
Om- Chalo chalo ab sone chalte hain. Bohot raat ho gayi.
(Let's go to sleep.)
Gauri- Thik hai.
(Okay.)
She jumped from the slab and held om's hand.
Om- Sambhal ke.....
Gauri- Hna.
(Yes.)
They went to the room. Om made gauri sleep on the bed and after making sure she was sleeping, he went to the couch and slept on it. He thought of Gauri and smiled. He knew one thing that day, "He is falling harder for her, for his wife" . He smiled and sleep.
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Shruti....❤
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