Drikshit came down stairs.. and drishti went to make some food.. she came after some time...
Drishti:- mom dad.. ye aap dino ka favourite breakfast
Mahima chetan shocked to see that but did not react..
Rakshit:- drishti kya tumhe yaad nai he ko dad ki sugar he.. wo ye halwa nai kha sakte... and mom ki bp he to wo fried cheezen nai kha sakti... tumhe kya itna bhi nai pata mere parents k bare me
Mahima:- koi baat nai beta kabhi kabhi kha sakte he..
Chetan:- our bahu ne itne pyar se banaya he to khana chahiye..
Drishti:- nom dad.. aap dono bilkul tension mat lijiye.. ye halwa without sugar hi banaya he.. and ye pakode fried nai he.. cooked he.. Kya me aapki health k saath careless ho sakti hu..
Mahima chetan happy and rakshit shocked..
Drishti:- mr shergill.. aapke liye special karele ka juice.. gusse ko shant rakhega.. okk..
Mahima chetan gave her gifts and she took blessings from them... and sit beside rakshit..
Drishti whisper:- mujhe fasana itna bhi easy nai he mr shergill.. enjoy your juice..
Rakshit made wired face and drank whole glass in one take
Drishti:- lagta he bahut pasand aaya.. me ek our glass du kya..
Rakshit:- noo mrs shergill itna pyar bahut he aaj k liye.. chalo hume pagfere ki rasam k liye bhi jana he fir office bhi
Drishti:- okk.. mom hum aate he..
Mahima:- khush rahe beta..
Drikshit reached at sarthak's home..they welcome Drikshit all talked happily and after lunch went for office...
Drishti in mind:- jis office ki ek branch me... me accountant thi.. usi office k ceo se meri shadi ho gayi.. god.. ye kaise chakkar me fasa diya mujhe..
Rakshit:- come mrs shergill me tumhe tumhara cabin dikha deta hu.. you can work from there..
Drishti:- mr shergill.. me ye sab kaam..
Rakshit:- me hu tumhare saath... yaha koi bhi problem ho to mujhe bata sakti ho i will help you..
Drishti:- thanks..
Rakshit:- i think you invited me in hell...
Drishti laugh.. and he smile to see her..
Whole day drikshit busy in work..
In evening..
Rakshit:- drishti ghar chalo
Drishti:- mera kaam abhi pura nai hua he aap jao..
Rakshit:- ghar chalo warna mujhe fir se mom se daat khilwaogi ki mene tumhe jyada kaam de diya.. manipulative girl...
Drishti:- ye ek art he.. art.. tum nai samjhoge..
Rakshit:- can we leave..
Rakshit caught her hand and dragged her with him..
Drishti:- wow baarish.. mujhe bahut pasand he..
Rakshit:- i dont like rain drishti common fast come in car...
Drishti:- nooo..
Drishti went rain and became wet she was dancing like small girl.. Rakshit kept his hand on his head..
Drishti:- hey.. khadus.. tum bhi aao na..
Rakshit:- noo.. i m okk here
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