The Love After Iconic Punjab Trip Of SidNaaz✔️

37.AJ TOH SHUKLAJI GAYE

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He was getting ready for the gold award function. He was drying his hair before mirror. She was munching cut fruits sitting on the sofa. She is not happy with the fruits. But she have to. Because mom gave this bowl to her with an ultimatum.

"Bebu.... thoda help kar mujhe..... please....." she pleaded.

"Nahin... you have to....." he didnot turned to her.

"Mera shona puthu hena... thoda khale....." she  walked to him. He chuckled at him.

"Makhan lagaane waqt puthu kullu... sab chaltha h.... nahin toh... kutha kameene k aage kuch chaltha hi nahin h tera...." he taunted her.

"Mein kuch bhi bulaun... tu mera h.... thoda sa help kar.... please...." she extended a piece of papaya on fork.

"Mujhe nahin maar khana..." he said. She looked him with a puppy face. He melted on that. He grabbed the fruit bowl and started to eat the papaya and water melon pieces.

"Ab bas.... grapes aur guava h.., eat." She nodded her head neagtively.

"Muh khol"
He picked them with  fork and put  in her mouth. He fed her sternly. She ate them with grimace. But he didnot bulge.

"Tu mujhse pyaar nahin kartha..." she pouted.

"Ha... nahin kartha hun... usko dieting karni h... but dang ka kuch khana nahin h... everybody loves to eat fruits... madam k alag hi nakhre h... pani bhi nahin peethi h din  bhar..." he ranted.

"Bas... bas... mein agli bar zaroor khaungi...pakka" she pinched her throat.

"Nahin... agli baar tujhe juice ya smoothie milegi... tujhe peena pdega... nahin toh mein funnel lagaake muh k andar dalega..." he said with a smile.

"Sidhaarth... aise math bol... tujhe patha hena mujhe ulti aathi h... islye..." she said.

"Aaye toh aaye ... aadat dalega toh nahin ayega..." he gave back the bowl and fork.
His phone rang.

" dekh... kaun h woh... mein hand wash karke aatha hun" he walked to washroom.

The call was from his stylist.

"Hello... shivangi..."

"Ma'm  sir kab aayenge???"

"Woh thodi der mein ayenge... ready h... bas nikalna h..."

"Ok.. ma'm sir se kahiye... i 'm waiting here."

"Ok... bataungi... bye." She cut the phone.  He returned from the washroom and wore a black tshirt over his jeans. She handed him the wallet and phone.

"Tum log yehan honge ya... kuch plan h...?"sidtharth asked her.

"Mein aur maa neethu di k pass jaa rahi h... dinner hum wahan karenge" she said.

"Bye sweet heart" he kissed her lips.

"Bye...." she followed him to the door.

"Di.... kuch special banayein????" They were on neethu di's home. Riya was also there.

"Kis khushi mein bhayi???"

"Sidharth ko do do award mil rahe h.... isliye!!!" She said.

"Montu keliye special he toh... daal chawal h ghar mein woh kaafi h" di said. Everybody laughed at her words.