bondita's teen life os

ek kahni hmre bhi!

smy hr chiz bdl chuka tha ....saydd ? dekhe ...

roy choudhry haveli how splendidly it was decorated but alike all stories the hero was in guilt ,guilt to reject her and fall for her..for her bndita..mm even kaka binoy som batuk least bothered about what he felt! they had lost the only no no they hadn't lost...still she was chothi oh no badi malkin of tulsipur...in all these years mr anirudh had won thrift,all cases winning,tday was the 100th case of his life he was just 28 years old....and guess what it was tough still he won,in passing a law to make education composury till 16 .....how happy he was but somehwere he missed her patni,the one who tried to woo pati babu and make their relation stronger..the one who was playful more calmer than pati babu..

today was the day..the mansion was decprated ,villagers await for malkin bndita,women gossips imagning her divine feminity...anirudh only smiled to see bndita his student who had been a gold medilist barrister since 1 month but took a sudden decision to return now...but he was happy ,sitting at night listening to classic he imagined her in a western gown saying,''ye thik hei pati babu..kese lgg rhi hun..?''

''khoob bhalo..''he murmured at her innocence

''mm ye lijye apki kapi,app toh mere briistera babu hena..''

''hn hn bndita,,hun mein tumhra pati ....''when he heared some bold steps approaching his room,he woke with a jerk ,,''baba app?''

''hmmm..''he said casuallly and sat on the arm chair

''koi kaam...''

''bahu ko ydd kr rhe the?''

''mmhmmm''he nooded,nowdays he opnly speaks how much  he missed her ...it was natural...

''lgta hei wo lotegi ..tumhre paas?''

''kya mtlb hei kl hi toh pochnge..''he said 

''zaroor phonchege pr kya tumhre ptni lotegi...''

''kyu nhi ..bndita hei wo..''he sid proudly

''sirf bndita nhi wo vilyti ldki jo abb gold medilist barrister se ek mhine se..kyu bhala tumhre paas ayegi abb wo sundr hei kabil hei paise toh hnge cases ke baad upr se tum 10 saal bde ...''

now he had to think on this,yes her wife was eautiful often daisy told..the caretaker...becoz anirudh talked least with her..will she ever like him...he began to feel dejected..

''mm kyu nhi wo apni bndita hei dekha nhi apne bachpn mein pati babu krte thi..wo aise ..ao aise nhi hei!''he yelled covering his insceurities

''hmm dekh ke anirudh london return baarrister ke lie na ldko ki na paiso ki kammi hogi aur mehnti toh hei tna saal whn thi khi koi ldka...''

''baba jnta hun ap kya krna chte hen chinta mt kijye ,iss chunti ko mein jitonga meri..ptni hei wo smjh ke smne sahi esa nhi krege''

''dekhnge ..''he left the room.kaka only sighed

the morining was a smooth alll was done only anirudh wasn't ready to face ,he had been in bathroom since an hour

''aree dada kb ayenge..''asked batuk

''are boudi ke samne khbosrti kmm na pde islie ajj shave kr rhe hen..''

''anirudh bhi na..''laughed kaka

he was chechking his brows,his shirt all...''bndita ko psnd ayega badi hogyi hogi na...mein toh bs yenhi  tulsipur mein rhte hun wo toh..are na na anirudh apni bndita hei''he consoled himself,took car keys and went along with batuk,..

''dada boudi ko kse jnege..''

''ye ek tsvir hei na ruko ye...''

''dada ye 7 saal phele ki hei...jb wo 13 ki thi ..''