Anirudh- Her Obsessed Mafia.

PART 3

Bondita parked her scooty in her home after replacing the broken mirrormirror and dent.
She is cursing anirudh while walking towards her home when arvind saw her from his room's window.

“ what is she murmuring? Seems like angry? My angry bird.” sighed arvind with a smile thinking may be she gets in some rift with someone.

He called her making her come out of her cursing session. She looked up at her father who is raising his eyes asking what happened to which she gave a smile saying she is coming.

After getting fresh, she decended down to the hall and saw arvind sitting there with tea for both them.

“ baba, how many times I have to tell you don't make tea when I am here? ” asked she glaring him while crossing hands across chest.

“ bondita. And how many times I too have to tell you, I love making tea? ” he too asked rasing his brows glaring her in a cute way extending the tea to her.

“ now don't see me with these cute eyes. I am not going to melt. ” replied she taking seat beside him.

“ haww! Why would I try to melt you? Are you my icecream that I will melt you? ” said he in a childish voice making her laugh but she controlled it.

“ no, I am your daughter who love icecream but her baba don't give her.” complained she too in a childish voice making him glare her but later both laughed.

“ still baba dont pressurise yourself with these household works. I am here na? So I will do. ” said she taking the sip of tea which is not less then heaven after working for hours and today's irritating evening.

“ I don't pressurise myself. It's just I love our tea time, making tea for both of us. Ok? So don't stop me. ” replied he passing snacks to her while she smiled and placed her head on his shoulder.

Arvind caressed her head from one hand while from other drinking his tea.

“ baba.. ”

“ hmm”

“ it would be so good na if our family was also complete like others? ”asked she looking at their family photo where she(10yr old) is in her baba's arm irritating her brother, shreyash(15yrs old) by pulling his hair while sumati is standing beside her son and laughing looking at them.

“ hmm.. ” nodded arvind looking at their family photo hanging in the well painted wall.

“ I miss them.” replied she with a sigh.

“ mee too. ” said he too and both sat in a silent for sometimes until arvind break the silence asking her what is she murmuring when coming from outside making her anger to built up again.

“ you know what baba? Today one mad Men hited my bhai,my scooty and instead of saying sorry showing me attitude and his richness. ” said she angrily.

“ hited your bhai? ” asked he with widen eyes.

“ yes my. He hited my bhai. ”

“ haaye I am feeling bad for that men.” said he sighing.

“ haww baba. Feeling bad for that mad but not for my bhai? ” asked she glaring her baba.

“ obviously, hitting YOUR BHAI is not a small thing na. And I know what you must have did with him. Poor he, hited wrong one's thing.” replied arvind shaking his head feeling bad for the men.

“ baba.... ” shouted she.

“ what baba? I am really feeling bad for him. Poor him have to endured you and may be your hard punishments too? Isn't it? Do tell is he fine Or was in hospital already?” asked arvind supressing his smile.