28. Repetition of History

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Enchanting night at valley. Pines and birches are scattered everywhere. At far, dry woods and branches are burning near tents, the dimmish light is visible through bushes. Weather is pretty cold, dew has obscured the night hills. Crickets are serving as musician to complete the romanticism as Harry is standing in the pose of Titanic's Rose back hugged by his Jack Rahul. The wicket–keeper's wet touches on his nape and shoulder, are making the weather more enjoyable.

"Aa gaya maza ? Bola tha naa... Nature is the best medicine ?"

"Hmmmm" Rahul rested his head on Harry's shoulder for a better snuggle. "Nature is good but my medicine is ... YOU ... mah Harry Potter!"

Harry's giggling echoed in the lonely place when he turned around. One hand went to hug Rahul's nape while another one pecked his nose. "Aaj itna romantic kaise ? Ghar me to nhi dikhta aisa ashiquana..."

"Because of the provoking nature of course, the only side of use. Can we stay here for one more day, sweetheart ?"

"No no, Virat bhaiya won't be agree"

"Come on, he will be, we'll make him..."

"How ???"

Rahul leaned on Harry's face supporting his waist through his hands. "If tomorrow morning he sees you broken by waist, won't he be agree to spend another day ?"

The darkness failed to hide Harry's blush over the fake glare. His struggle to say something also didn't work as Rahul lifted him at a glance before going towards their tent.


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Rohit was busy in playing with Akaay and  Agastya so much that didn't noticed Virat's annoyance. Laying in the tent he got more irritated with his husband's carelessness.

"Ro!!"

Three of the babies startled as all of them are afraid of King's anger. Rohit gestured two other babies to be silent and he came to Virat. "What happened Vi ?"

"What happened ? Tumhe andaja bhi hai kitne raat hue hain ? Bulao na Harry ko! Saale behenchod humare paas apna baccha chhodke khud gand marwa raha hai!"

"Control Vi... Let them enjoy naa. Maja to raat ko hi aata hai. And what if they take back their son ? You have already laid down" *chuckle*

"Alleady laid down" Virat mimicked him. "Din me hi tumne mera kamar tod diya to kya expect kar sakte ho raat ko ?"

Rohit winked, "thoda aur tod sakta hun"

"Niklo yahan s--- Ahhhh...."

Virat was gonna punch Rohit's face but fell down by certain pain while trying to move. His husband's chuckle changed into extreme laughter leading him to stream piles of slangs and curses of whole world...


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The most crowded family of the colony is silent today due to all of the sons' disappearance. Sonu is thanking God again and again for giving him relief from huge duty of attending whole family. Also for the opportunity to shuffle the family album peacefully. Old new all pictures were carrying different kind of emotions. But the peace didn't last long as he felt a pair of hands around stomach.

"Arey Mahi... Kab aaye tum ? Pata hi nhi chala"

"Pictures me dooba rahega to kaise pata chalega ?"

Sonu's body shivered with increased finger movements inside his t-shirt. Mahi's warm breaths on shoulder were giving butterflies in the same stomach being kneaded by him.

"K—kya kar rahe ho ? Ye koi aahh.. time hai ? It's... It's only 7 pm"

"So this is the right time Soniyaaa....."

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