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"Hey Chiku, meet AB D'villiers aka AB, my business partner cum good friend"

"Hi Chiku!"

"Hellow! But my name is Virat. Aap bhi na bhaiya, logon ke saamne mujhe nickname se kiun bulate ho ?"

Soon AB made a good company with his friend Vishal's cute brother. Both of them came on Vishal's birthday party who's a well-known businessman of Mumbai.
Vishal left to greet other guests making sure that his pyaara bhai got busy with AB and came back after ten minutes to remind the little boy something.

"Oye! Naachta hi rahega ya Akki ko khilayega bhi ?"

AB couldn't speak Hindi but understands. He stopped dancing seeing Virat's sudden change in expression.

"Who is Akki, Chiku ? Sorry, Virat ?"

"My son, Akaay"

"Your son!" AB surprised, "how old is he ? And where is the angel ?"

Virat replied with a shy smile, "two months. He's with my husband, in living room"

"I can't digest the fact that someone has a little baby who himself is a little baby"

Virat blushed for AB's flattery -- "Okay, I have to go. Nice to meet you!" And left for the living room.

Vishal was already there, little Akki was crying in his mamu's arms. One more pair of cold eyes were on Virat for long before. Though Virat hasn't time for that, he quickly took Akki in his embrace.

"Sorry sorry beta, der ho gaya aapko khilane me. Chalo chalo ghar chalte hain"

"Chiku sun na, raat ho gaya hai. Aaj yahin dher jaa, kal chale jaana. Kiun Rohit ? Tumhe koi problem to nahi ?"

"Arey nahi nahi bhaiya" Virat interrupted, "mummy ji ghar me akeli hain. We have to go. Chalo..."

Rohit said nothing, just gestured a silent good night to Vishal and went away. Virat also followed him towards car and managed to sit with little Akki. Waved as bye from window ledge to Vishal.

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It was almost midnight when they reached at house. As per rule the main door was locked at 11:00 pm. A staff opened it after multiple knocks and the couple faced mrs. Sharma, sitting on front couch parallelly from gate's boundary. Her first question; "why are you too late Rohit ? Don't know, returning before 11:00 pm. is my house's rule ?"

"Your son-in-law was busy in dancing with a firangi, mom"

Mother and son's husky voice made Virat afraid as usual. He cursed himself for dancing with AB in Rohit's presence. Said, "I'm sorry mummy ji, it won't be happen again"

"If would, make sure before a shelter in your brother's house and be ready for being divorced by my son. Now go and silence your annoying son." She raised a finger towards Akaay. Virat nodded obediently being pierced by mom-son's warm eyes, then followed Rohit towards bedroom.

Anyhow he tried to stop Akaay's crying sitting on the mattress. Thank God Rohit gave him the mattress. Before Akki's birth the cold floor was Virat's bed after satisfying Rohit on the cottony king size bed, no matter it was summer or winter.

"Chup ho jaa bachcha" Virat pleaded to the two months old as he knows, if Akaay continues crying loudly his grandmother won't hesitate to chock his throat.

Rohit was smoking a cigar in balcony. Calm and silent, like the forecast of storm. Virat knows his next duty too. He will be 'punished' for dancing with a stranger. Will be made himself uncover totally and after a long time thrown on floor, bruised, drained, having ache in every joint of body.

Now he doesn't feel pain like before, it's quite habitual now. But what's wrong with the infant today ? Does he want to die that still crying like hell ? Virat grabbed him in his chest and pleaded to God for saving him as he saw Rohit coming towards them.......

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No hate for anyone. Every dialogues and incidents are fictional. Stay tuned😙