" Kahan hai humare Nawabzaade " A man in his early 30's walked down the stairs with the sleeves of his brown kurta rolled up flexing his pronators and flexors underneath, with beige jeans, hairs jelled up and a silver rolex adoring his wrist.
" Kya Malum " A man in his late 50's replied.
" Baba Yaar phir se Paranthe kha rahe ho aap " The man spoke and the old man gave a ruefully.
" Man kar raha tha " He shrugged, not wanting to let his son rule him, yet he knew he was just worried for his health .
Mr. Dheeraj Kashyap was a one lucky Man who made millions from his firm Kashyap's yet he was a happy man because of how grounded and caring his sons are!
" Dad! You know your sugar remains high and ye behaviour won't help you " He sighed
" Zain Isliye toh hum kehte hai Bahu laa dijiye hume, Kya kehte ho tum bache Keto Diet milegi Mujhe " Dheeraj laughed
" Bahu hogi Naukrani Nhi " Zain smirked
" Theek hai! Phir tumhari shaadi Naukrani se kara dete hai, Arey Shanta Suno Zara " Dheeraj spoke in a no mocking tone that Zain gasped
" Baba " He spoke with wide eyes and Dheeraj smirked
" Baap hai tumhare! Humse Zara soch kar baat kiya kijiye " Dheeraj spoke taking one more parantha but stopped seeing Zain glaring him, he sighed and kept the parantha back
" Shanta Dhoodh laane bola tha suna nhi kya " He yelled seeing Zain glaring him and gulped his saliva
Breaking News - Dheeraj Kashyap was afraid of his elder son!
" Toh kahan the hum " Dheeraj asked and Zain shook his head standing up.
" Rajbeer Ka jawab aa gaya, Milna chahti hai Sana aapse, Hum umeed karte hai Koi harkat nhi karenge aap udhar " Dheeraj spoke in a no argument tone that Zain nodded.
" Itni pasand hai aapko voh ladki " Zain couldn't help but ask
" Tumse aur Tumhare Nikame Bhai se kayi zyda " Dheeraj spatted back.
" Itna bura nhi hai voh " Zain sighed
" Isiliye hi toh vakeel na bankar , unn kagaz, kalmo se lipta rehta hai " Dheeraj spoke
" Baba, Acha likhta hai voh, Jaane dijiye na " Zain spoke and he for a second thought he saw a tear in his eyes
" Likhte honge, Na tab manzoor tha na ab hai, Baat khatam, Hein na LLB ki degree, Kyun nhi karte voh humare saath kaam, Kya rakha hai unn kagazo main " Dheeraj spoke and there was a longing in his voice
" Kyunki aap, aapka khandani paisa aur rutba aap rakhiye , I don't need it, mere Kalam kaagaz itna toh dete hai that l don't rote on roads" came a thick baritone voice and Zain side
Another Breaking News - Dheeraj Kashyap was upset with his Younger son and they never really talked it out.
" Zyada Badtmeez nhi ho rahe ho tum " Dheeraj spoke cutting through his parantha and taking a bite ignoring him anyways yet his eyes were looking at him keenly
" Zain Nhi hoon na, I am fine with Badtmeez " He sassed and Zain widened his eyes in shock.
" Sidharth " He spoke sternly.
" What! You don't have a problem with Dad speaking to me like this yet you have with me " Sidharth spoke.
" Bade hai voh humse " Zain sighed
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FanfictionMuqaddas (مقدس) - sanctified. " Hum Yeh Nhi kar sakte Samjhati kyun nhi Aap " A man spoke hugging her close to himself, his eyes full of tears yet none of them fell down, Men weren't meant to cry, " Samjhate Aap Nhi hai , Pyaar karte hai Hum Aapse...
