M: Papa mujhe baal katwane hai,
As: lekin kyu, itne achhe to baal hai aapke,
M: Papa main jab bhi football khelti hu ye baar baar mere face pe aa jaate hai aur mujhe disturb karte, Aap mere baal chote chote karwa do,
As: Nahi Mishika, aap baal nahi karwaoge,
M: lekin papa,
As: lekin wakin kuch nahi, humne bol diya na aap baal nahi karwaoge bas,
M: papa fir mai football kaise khelungi,
As: to mat khelo football,
M: Thik hai fir mai bhi aapse baat nahi karungi,
As: humse baat nahi karna mat karo jaakar homework karlo,
M: Humne saara homework pehle hi complete kar liya hai,
As: to jaakar khelo,
M: abhi football khelne se aapne hi mana kiya to mai kahi nahi jaungi,
As: Misha,
M: hume aapse baat nahi karni, huh
As: hey bhagwan,
Haseena entered the room and observed the tense atmosphere. Anubhav and Mishika sat on opposite corners of the bed, their arms crossed against their chests. The silent tension in the room spoke volumes, and Haseena sensed that something had definitely occurred between them.
Hm: (noticing the tension) Kya hua? What happened?
Haseena asked what happened, but no reply came from either of them. Frustrated, she said
Hm: (frustrated) Agar kisi ko kuch nahi bolna to meri help karo closet thik karne mein.
Both Anubhav and Mishika nod and enter the closet.
Hm: (to herself) Hey bhagwan, ye dono bhi na.
Inside the closet, Haseena intervenes as Anubhav and Mishika silently fight over a cloth.
Hm: Aap dono ko agar ladna hai to baad mein lad lena, lekin abhi meri help karo kapde arrange karne mein.
Anubhav starts folding clothes, and Mishika helps Haseena by putting clothes on hangers.
Anubhav received a call in the midst of arranging clothes.
Haseena, taking advantage of the moment Anubhav left to take the call, turned to Mishika and asked,
Hm:"Kya hua, beta?, Aapke aur papa ke beech koi ladai hui hai,
M: hmm,
Hm: kis baat pe,
M: Papa meri koi baat hi nahi sunte,
Hm: acha aesi konsi baat hai jisse manne se apke papa ne mana kar diya kyuki jaha tak hum unko jaante hai woh zameen aasman ek kar denge aapki har ek zidd puri karne ke liye,
M: nahi woh mujhe pyar nahi karte,
Hm: lekin batao to sahi baat kyaa hai,
M: papa ne mujhe haircut karwane se mana kar diya hai, isliye main unse naraz hoon
Hm: lekin aapko haircut kyu chahiye, koi special reason,
M: Football khelte waqt baal aankhon mein aate hain, mai pareshan ho jaati hoon.
Hm: Oh, samajh gayi. Lekin aapko pata hai aapke papa ne aapko baal katwane se mana kyu kiya,
M: nahi, kyu kiya unhone hume mana?
Hm: kyuki, Anubhav aapse jitna pyar karte hain utna hi aapke baalon se bhi, tumhari poori khubsurti se pyaar karte hain.
Aap hi batao aapke baalo ki care sabse jyada kon karta hai, kon hai jo roz aapke baal banata hai, oiling karta hai sampoo karta hai, aapke alawa.
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Always There For You 💫
FanfictionA young man who saved a girl, instantly captivated by her, finds himself in a situation where they must marry. Will she agree to this proposal?
