• Sasur Ji •

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Naina was playing with a child who is her cousin's newborn baby. Sameer was standing beside her with his sister, chatting with Aryan who was next to Shivangi. One of the women saw them looking adorable together, and hence She came ahead to praise them - "Tum dono ki jodi kitni achi hai...bappa ka aashirwad hain." Pulling the baby's cheek. She added - "Aur yeh aapka bacha bhi kitna pyara hai."

Samaina widened their eyes out of terror when the unknown lady acknowledged them as a couple and also a parent of this healthy baby. Naina wanted to clarify her doubts but her cheeks flushed in both embarrassment and shyness. Embarrassment because this lady whom she assumed to be her mausi's friend or distant relative announced Her and Sameer as a couple in the presence of her family, if she would have said this to her in private she would have blessed her, and Shyness because this remark left her skin to blush deeply...She didn't know how to look up and face her boyfriend who must be smirking at her.

"Kya keh rahi hai aap? Meri beti shadishuda nahi hai." Nishikant quickly came ahead to correct the lady's mistake.

"Oh sorry, yeh dono paas khade the na aur aapki beti ke haath me baby bhi tha toh mujhe laga shayad couple ho." The lady apologized to the middle-aged man who seemed to be furious at her.

"Please be careful next time." Nishikant politely warned the lady.

"Sasur Ji." Sameer went to talk with his future father-in-law, and Nishikant looked around as he heard someone calling him Sasur Ji.

"Aap hi ko bula raha hoon." Sameer happily placed his hand on his shoulder.

"Don't dare to talk to me," Nishikant warned the ill-mannered boy.

"Why? Ab rishta toh acha banana padega na SASUR JI aise kaise chalega?" Sameer said with an innocent smile, leaning forward to face his aggressive expression. He completed - "After all honewala damad hoon aapka."

"Meri beti single reh jayegi lekin tumse shadi hargiz nahi karegi," Nishikant told him confidently.

"Awww, kitni khayali duniya me rehte haina aap?" Sameer mocked him.

"What? I am serious." Nishikant flared up his nose.

"Main bhi serious hoon uncle ji aapki beti ko lekar," Sameer told him as naively as he could, though his smile reflected mischievousness.

"Tum jao yaha se iske pehle koi tamasha ho." Nishikant threatened the young boy for irritating him.

"Kis baat ka tamasha karege aap? Is baat ka ki main aapki beti se beshumar mohabbat karta hoon? Ya is baat ka ki main aapki beti ko humesha khush rakhuga?" Sameer asked him amusingly, his arms folded across his rigid chest.

Nishikant was dumbfounded after hearing his words which somewhat felt genuine. He looked around the crowd for a second and then turned back his head to glare at Sameer for being audacious.

"How amazing na? I made a Certified Doctor speechless?" Sameer spoke with a surprised smile.

"Bhaad me jaye tum aur tumhara pyaar," Nishikant said in a stern voice while adjusting his spectacles.

Sameer first looked at him grumpily but soon his lips stretched for a sinister smile. He gently laughed, took a step ahead, crouched down his head to button up Nishikant's yellow kurta, and spoke - "Bhaad me nahi hum toh shadi ke baad ghumne jayege sasur ji."

Nishikant jerked off his hands and flounced away in frustration. Sameer stared at him with a satisfied smirk, and thought - "it's gonna be fun."

"Kya hua aapka muh itna ukhda hua kyu hai?" Sarita asked her husband.

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