"Pati Babu...."She was lying on her stomach and was reading her book before she gets distracted by the opening of the washroom door .He came out after refreshing bath that had successfully reduced the tiredness of the day. Still wrapped in his bathrobe ,he walks towards the wardrobe with his wet untangled hair which nowadays is distracting her a lot.
Anirudh's prediction about her feelings turns out to be wrong. Even after two and half year , Her heart still starts beating rapidly around him and the strange feeling in her stomach has just intensified with time. Though she has learnt to live with it so to not distract herself ,She immediately diverts her gaze from him and was going to indulge in her book when suddenly she remembers she has something to ask .So she closes her book and turns to lie on back and looks at him before calling him.
"Hmm...." He replied absentmindedly while taking out his clothes .
"Ye bachche hawan se nhi hote hai kya?" She asked.
"kya?" He turns to look at her , thinking that he has heard something wrong.
"Bachche hawan se nhi hote kya?" She reiterated her question .
"Bachche??" He raised his eyebrows to confirm that he has heard right. She nodded ."Hawan se?" He again speaks and she nodded .
He turns his back towards her and closes his eyes .Now where should he run to escape from this situation?
"Nhi hote hai na. " She sits on the bed .This time she is not asking.
"Mujhe Aaj tak lagta tha ki Shaadi ke baad pati Patni ko Puja ya hawan jaisa kuchh Karna padta hoga jisse khush ho kar bhagwan unhe aashirwad me bachche de dete hai " She speaks disappointed with herself and he badly wants to confirm her theory just to save himself.
"Aapko pta hai Satish Sir ke samne galat uttar hone per kitna bura lag raha tha mujhe .Hasne lage the wo mujhpe" She speaks and thought to escape this conversation leaves his mind .He immediately turns towards her .
"Satish Sir?" He confirmed what he heard" .Wo tumhare bhugol ke shikshak hai na?" He enquired .Bondita has innumerable times told him about her geography teacher. He is her favourite teacher and according to her , getting him as his faculty is the best thing happens to her in tenth . Because he not only made his subject easy but also answers query from other subjects too .
"Ha, per unhe sabhi vishay per gyan hai. " She speaks. " Humesha kuchh na kuchh puchhte ya batate rehte hai?"
"Kaun sa sawal pucha unhone tumse Bondita?" He speaks , careful to keep his doubts away from his voice .
"Waise to bahut sare sawal puchhe the aur sare sawal ke sahi uttar diye maine " She praised herself with a proud smile." Mai aakhiri sawal ka jawab nhi de paayi.Kitabo me bhi nhi hai aur Aapne kabhi bhi btaya bhi to nhi..."
"Wo sab to thik hai, Bondita .Per exactly kya sawal puchna usne tumse?" He asked getting impatient.
"Yahi ki bachhe kaise hote hai?" She speaks casually. His jaws clenched hearing her and folds his fist tighty to not burst in front of her .
"Class me?" He mentally patted his back for his ability to speak calmly.
"Nhi .Mai Staff room me gayi thi sir se apni notebook lane .." Bondita replies sincerely , sensing the sudden change of mood of her husband.
"Koi aur bhi tha waha?" He asked and she shakes her head in negative. He looks away with breathing heavily in rage .
"Aur Kya kaha usne tumse?"
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His Lost Heartbeat
FanfictionPATI BABU!!!!. Her loud voice,filled with terror and pain rings in his ears .He looks up , only to find himself in the middle of the ocean , surrounded by the debris of wrecked ship, debris of his broken dream. "BONDITA" He shouted aloud, carrying...
