The Coaxing

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Both looked at Mansi in shock and left each other with a jerk… “Mmmmm… Mansi…” HM fumbled… “Anubhav Bhaiyya… Aap yaha kya kar rahe hai?? Aur aapne Didi ko aise kyu pakda tha??” Mansi said with surprise evident on her face… AS and HM looked at each other unable to answer her questions… But HM reacted and pulled Mansi inside the room not wanting to wake Ammi due to the commotion… “Didi… Kya kar rahi hai aap??” Mansi shrieked at HM’s sudden action. “Shhh… Hum sab batate hai lekin dheere boliye baby…” HM hushed her… “Thik hai… Bataiye…” Mansi said and sat on the bed… HM looked at AS with worried expression… AS blinked his eyes letting her know he trusted Mansi with their secret… “Aap dono hi baatein kar lijiye… Hum tabtak jaa kar Ammi ko jagate hai…” Mansi said getting up and walking towards the door… But HM blocked her way, “Nahi… Nahi… Ammi ko mat batana please… Hum bata rahe hai na sab aapko… Aap humari Baby hai na… Please Baby…” HM pleaded… “Thik hai… Nahi jagate Ammi ko… Lekin jaldi bataiye…” Mansi said with a proud face; after all she surely had some secret of theirs at her helm… “Baitho na Baby…” HM said lovingly… Mansi sat on the bed… AS and HM sat down on either side of her…

HM took a deep breath and said, “Hum…” But AS stopped her… “Mansi… Beta… Aapki Didi jo hai na… Woh hume bohot pasand hai… Hum unse Shaadi karna chahte hai…” “Acha… Lekin last time toh Didi ne bataya tha ke woh natak tha…” Mansi asked innocently… “Haan… tabhi ki baat aur thi… abhi ki baat aur hai…” “Ohh… Toh problem kya hai??” “Aapki Didi maan nahi rahi… Aap bologe toh shayad maan jayengi…” AS said with a smirk looking at HM… HM gave him an angry look… “Kyu Didi…? Aapko Anubhav Bhaiyya pasand nahi?? Aap kyu shaadi se mana kar rahe ho??” Mansi asked turning to HM… “Woh… Baby… Hum kaha mana kar rahe hai… Lekin abhi Shaadi nahi karni…” HM answered… “Kyu??” “Kyu?? Kyunki… abhi shaadi karenge toh humko aapko chod ke jana padega na… Aapko chalega agar hum chale jayenge toh??” HM asked… Mansi hugged her, “Nahi… Aap hume chodkar mat jao…” “Bas isiliye hum mana kar rahe the…” HM said and smirked at AS… “Anubhav Bhaiyya… Aap please Didi se shaadi mat karna… Nahitoh Didi hume chodkar chali jayegi…” Mansi pleaded AS trapping him in his own plan… HM gulped a chuckle; She was not going to be defeated so easily… “Aap kehte ho toh abhi nahi karenge… Kuch din baad kar le??” AS asked… “Kuch din baad Didi chodkar nahi jayengi??” Mansi asked again… “Kuch din baad nahi jayengi aapko chodkar aapki Didi…” “Fir thik hai… Kuch din baad kar lena aap dono shaadi…” Mansi said innocently… HM smiled and kissed her cheek, “Thik hai… jaise aap kaho… Lekin aapko ek kaam karna hoga humara…” HM said… “Kaisa kaam??” Mansi asked… “Jab tak hum nahi kahe… aap kisiko bhi is bare mei nahi batayengi… Ammi ko bhi nahi…” “Thik hai…” “Promise??” HM asked… Mansi forwarded her little finger and said, “Pinky promise” while HM wrapped her little finger with Mansi’s…

“Abhi Baby aap jakar so jao… Aur Ammi ko nahi batana Anubhav Bhaiyya aaye the… Thik hai??” HM said stressing the word ‘Bhaiyya’… “Ok Didi… Good Night…” Mansi said and kissed HM’s cheek… “Yeh toh galat baat hai Mansi… Humari Good Night kiss??” AS said with a frown… Mansi kissed his cheek as well, “Good Night…” she said and left for her room… HM quickly locked her bedroom door… She turned to AS with her hands on her waist and gave him an angry look… “Kya??” AS asked… “Kya kya?? Kya keh rahe the aap Mansi se?? Hum shaadi ke liye nahi maan rahe…” “Aur nahi toh kya?? Aapne kaha shaadi ke liye haan kaha hai…” She looked at him with narrow eyes… “Aisi baat hai toh aap kya kar rahe hai humare kamre mei?? Jaiye yaha se… Aise kisi gair ladki ke kamre mei aana Shobha deta hai aapko??” He quickly stepped forward and pulled her closer to him… “Gair nahi hai aap… Humari ‘Girlfriend’ hai…” he said naughtily… “Aur aap jo ‘Bhaiyya’ keh rahi thi zor dalkar… woh Shobha deta hai??” he said with a smirk… “Dekhiye Anubhav Sir…” “Aahaan…” he said nodding in a ‘no’ “Sir nahi… warna aap janti hai kya hoga…” he warned her… “Waise aap itni raat gaye ghar se gayab hai, Aunty ji ko shaq nahi hoga??” “Sona hum is sheher ke DSP hai… Kaam ke silsile mei kabhi bhi baher jana pad sakta hai hume… Aur waise bhi Maa nahi hai ghar pe… Maasi ke ghar gayi hai…” he replied… “Aur kya aap… itni mehnat karke, pipe se chadhkar hum aaye hai, aur aap sawal puche jaa rahi hai… Kaisi ‘Girlfriend’ hai aap?? Aapne ‘Boyfriend’ par jara bhi pyaar nahi aa raha aapko…” he said leaving her and turning sideways with a frown…

“Aapki ‘Girlfriend’ ko aap par jara bhi pyaar nahi aata?” She asked with inquisitively… “Haan…” he said… “Yeh toh bohot bura hua aapke saath SSSiiirrrr…” she said faking sadness… He looked at her with anger on hearing her addressing him as ‘Sir’ again but didn’t say anything… “Bapre… itna ghussa… Acha thik hai… Nahi bulayenge aapko ‘Sir’…” she said trying to pacify him… But he turned his head away feigning anger… “Nahi manenge??” she asked… “Mmmhmm…” “Pakka?? Soch lijiye…” she warned him… But he didn’t budge… She tickled him a little… He flinched and moved away a little… She tickled him again… “Sona…” he said chuckling and tried to hold her hand… She started tickling him continuously and he fell on the bed laughing… “So… Sona… na… nahi… ruk jaiye…” he said between laughs but she didn’t stop… Suddenly he held her hands and before she could know it pulled her on himself… He held her waist and flipped their positions… “Abhi hum batate hai aapko…” he said looking into her eyes… She could clearly see mischief in them… He nuzzled into her neck and started rubbing his nose on her neck tickling her… She squirmed under him, “Chodiye Anubhav…” Mischief was replaced by desire and he placed his lips on her neck… She froze due to the sudden impact… He started kissing every inch of her exposed skin while her fingers found their way into his hair… She closed her eyes and tilted her head to give him ease of access… He stopped and looked at her… She opened her eyes at the absence of his lips on her skin… Her intoxicating eyes and parted lips were his cue… He slowly bridged the gap between their lips…

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