His Innocent Wife (Completed)

Fatejo's shopping

Scene starts in the hall,
Fateh and Gurpreet sat down to eat.
Fateh: Mummy.......main bhi chala jaaun?
Gurpreet: Kaha?
Fateh: Angad aur Tejo ke saath? Please?
Gurpreet: Agar tera mann hain toh chala jaa. Mujhe koi dikkat nahi hain. Lekin Tejo se ek baar pooch le.
"Mujhe koi problem nahi hain" said Tejo while coming down from the stairs.
Gurpreet: Thik hain puttar ....toh tu Fateh aur Angad ke saath chali jaana.
Tejo: Okay aunty jii.
Fateh: Mumma.....ab kha le?
Gurpreet: Haan puttar...khaate hain.
Fateh started eating. He was eating when he saw Tejo staring at her.
Fateh(to Tejo): Khana khaa ke pet nahi bhara?
Tejo: Haan....mera pet toh bohot acche se bhar gaya hain. Aisa kyun pooch rahi ho?
Fateh: Vo isliye kyunki jab se maine khana shuru kiya hain tabse tum mujhe ghuri jaa rahi ho.
Tejo: Main tumhe nahi ghur rahi thi. Main tunhare chot ko ghur rahi thi....aur soch rahi thi ki yeh aakhir tumhe lagi kaise.
Gurpreet: Chot? Fateh tujhe chot lagi hain?
Fateh: Mummy vo kuch nahi bas choti si kharoch hain.....main plates rakh kar aata hoon sink mein.
Gurpreet: Sacchi na Fateh?
Fateh(glaring at Tejo): Haan mummy sacchi.
Gurpreet: Tu dikha mujhe.
Fateh: Dekhne ki kya zaroorat hain mummy? Main keh raha hoon na bas kharoch aayi hain.
Gurpreet: Pakka na?
Fateh: Haan mummy pakka.
Gurpreet: Thik hain. Lekin sambhal kar jaana aur Tejo ko jo chahiye wahi khareed ke dena use.....paison ki chinta mat karna. Main tujhe bata rahi hoon kyunki mujhe pata hain ki Angad bhulakkar hain.
Fateh: Haan.....theek hain mummy.
Fateh came to the kitchen. Tejo also came behind him.
Tejo: Tumhe sach mein kharoch aayi hain?
Fateh became frustrated and pinned Tejo to the nearby wall.
Fateh: Haan.....mujhe kharoch lagi hain. Ab kya chahti ho tum? Iss par bhi bandage lagaun?
Tejo(innocently): Bandage nahi.....injection.
Fateh left Tejo.
Fateh(frowning): Kya? Injection?
Tejo: Haan.....yeh dekho....tumhari haatheli......bilkul beech se kati hain. Pakka kisi chaku ya fir churi se kati hain. Aur iss par sirf bandage nahi lagani hain.....injection bhi lagana hain nahi toh septic ho jaaega.
Fateh: Nahi nahi.....main nahi lagane waala hoon injection 💉.
Tejo(teasing): Kyun? Darr rahe ho? Darr lagta hain tumhe?
Fateh: Nahi.....darta nahi hoon....lekin.....mujhe bas nahi lagana hain.
Tejo kept her hand on Fateh's shoulder and Fateh turned to Tejo.
Tejo: Darr lagna koi sharam waali baat nahi hain. Mujhe bhi darr lagta hain vo violent dogs se.
Fateh(chuckling): Accha? Lekin tumhe toh animals se baat karna accha lagta hain na?
Tejo: Haan accha toh lagta hain lekin sirf pyaare animals se. Lekin jo violent hote hain na unse mujhe darr lagta hain. Dekho....har insaan mein ek darr hota hain toh tumhara darna bhi normal hain.
Fateh sighed and then spoke.
Fateh: Tejo......agar maine maan bhi liya ki main darta hoon toh log kya kahenge? Matlab ki logon ke saamne main kisi se nahi darta hoon. Aur logon ne agar mere mazaak udaya toh?
Tejo: Toh? Toh kya? Vo log mazaak udate hain iska matlab yeh nahi ki hum unse dar kar.....apna khud ka nuksaan karaye. Tum jaante ho? Bachpan mein na main padhai mein bohot weak thi.....tumhe toy yaad hi hoga? Hain na? Toh uss wakt na sab mera mazak udate the.....ki main padhne se darti hoon....aur yeh sach bhi tha. Lekin fir maine padhai ko hi apna hathiyaar banaya aur dekho....aaj main kitne saare baccho ko padhati hoon. Apne darr se daro mat....ek baar risk le kar dekh lo. Fir dekhna....dobara vo kaam karne se darr nahi lagega.
Fateh sighed defeated.
Fateh: Accha theek hain....main lagwaunga injection. Ab batao ki kab chalna hain.
Tejo: Main toh ready hoon....Angad jii se pooch na parega. Tum poocho na.
Fateh: Tumhara hone waala pati hain...tum poocho.
Tejo: Nahi....tum hi poocho.
Fateh: Thik hain....main pooch kar aata hoon.
Fateh left.
The whole scene was witnessed by Gurpreet.
Gurpreet (in mind): Fateh ko manane ki shakti aur kisi mein ho ya na ho......Tejo mein zaroor hain. Abhi se nahi...bachpan se. Inn dono ka rishta aisa hain.....jiska koi naam nahi hain.
Soon Fateh came down with Angad.
Angad: Mummy.....main jaa raha hoon...inn dono ke saath.
Gurpreet: Thik hain puttar.
Angad left with Fatejo.
Scene shifts to the Infinity mall. Angad and Fatejo reached there in two hours.
Angad: Tejo.....tum Fateh ke saath jaao....main bas abhi aata hoon.
Tejo: Thik hain.
Fatejo came inside the mall whereas Angad left from outside the mall itself in his car.
Fateh: Batao....kya khareedna hain tumhe.
Tejo: Main khareedoongi baad mein....pehle tumhara first aid karwana hain. Tum chalo mere saath....isi mall mein ek chotu sa clinic hain. Waha yeh kaam ho jaaega.
Fateh: Lekin.......
Tejo: Tumne bola tha na ki tum injection lagaoge?
Fateh: Haan bola tha lekin.......
Tejo: Nahi....pehle tumhara kaam karenge...fir mera....warna agar bhool gayi toh? Chalo chalo.......
Tejo dragged Fateh to small clinic in the mall itself.
Fateh's first aid was done and it was the time for injection.
Fateh closed his eyes but just then Tejo spoke.
Tejo: Waise Fateh.....iss rasam mein kya kya khareeda jaa sakta hain?
Fateh(opened his eyes): Kuch bhi...mummy ne bola na.
Tejo: Haan....vo toh bola aunty jii ne lekin mujhe samajh nahi aa raha hain ki main kya khareedoon.
Fateh: Kuch bhi khareedo....jo tumhara mann kare.
Tejo(with a smile on her face): Okay.
Fateh looked at the direction where Tejo was looking. He saw that the person in the clinic had done his work with the injection.
Fateh payed and then left with Tejo.
Fateh: Toh isliye tum yeh sawaal pooch rahi thi?
Tejo: Haan....aur kya? Tumhara kaam ho gaya....ab mere kaam ki baari. Mmm.....tum snacks portion ki taraf chalo.
Fateh: Okay....chalo.
Tejo: Let's go.
Fatejo went to the portion where they wanted to.
Tejo started picking some snacks items and some chocolates.
Tejo: Ho gaya......
Fateh: Bas? Yeh paanch Pringles ke box aur yeh 5 chocolates.
Tejo: Arrey haan....ek cheez lena bhool gayi.
Fateh: Accha....kya?
Tejo: Tum chalo mere saath.
Tejo went to another portion and picked 5 kinder joy from there.
Tejo: Ab done. Chalo billing karwa lete hain.
Fateh: Ek minute.....tumhe aur kuch nahi chahiye? Kapde....purse....gehne...kuch nahi?
Tejo: Nahi.....inn sab cheezo ka main kya karungi? Dekho.....agar main jewellery leti bhi hoon...toh mujhe vo pehen na utna accha nahi lagta hain. Aur rahi baat kapdo ki toh meri almari mein abhi bhi 10 se 15 kapde aise hain jo maine ab tak nahi pehne hain...so aur kapde khareedna total wastage na? Toh isiliye maine khaane ki cheeze khareedi.
Fateh: Okay.....jaisi tumhari marzi.
Tejo and Fateh did the billing. Tejo came out from the mall but saw that Angad had still not came.
Tejo: Fateh....mere saath ek jagah chalo na.
Fateh: Kaha?
Tejo: Chalo na.......
Fateh: Accha chalo.......
Fatejo were walking when they stood infront of a house. The board above read
"Blossoms"
Fateh: Yeh kaunsi jagah hain?
Tejo: Anadar chalo....tumhe samjah aa jaaega.
Fateh came inside with Tejo and saw four children sitting and playing ludo.
Tejo: Baccho.......
The kids: Tejo didi.......
The kids ran towards Tejo and hugged her tightly.
Tejo: Dekho...main tum sab ke liye kya kya laayi hoon. Ye lo.
Tejo handed over each kid one chocolate, one pringles and one kinder joy each.
Tejo: Main tumse fir milne aaungi.
One kid: Didi....thodi der ke liye ruk jaao na.
Another kid: Haan didi.....
Tejo: Okay......waise tum khel kya reh the?
Kids(together): Ludo......
Tejo: Accha? Main bhi khelungi....aur Fateh bhi khelega.
Fateh: Kya? Main nahi khelunga.
Tejo(with a cute pout): Please.....please na Fateh.
Fateh rolled his eyes and then agreed.
Fatejo sat down playing Ludo for a long time. Tejo won for two times and Fateh won just once.
Just then Fateh's phone rang. He checked the time. It was 9 pm in the evening and it was Angad's call.
Angad(on call): Hello Fateh......kaha hain tu? Aur Tejo kaha hain?
Fateh(on call): Hum yahi hain...bas aa rahe hain.
Angad(on call): Thik hain.....main mall ke paas intezaar kar raha hoon.
Fateh(on call): Okay.
Fateh cuts the call and informs Tejo about the same.  Fatejo left after biding bye to the kids. They came and sat in the car only to leave with Angad.
Scene End.
Precap: Wedding preparations.