" Som! Som! ,"
" Batuk! Oh! Batuk! ,"
" Bouma! Bouma!,"
" Areh! Iss ghar me kisi ke kaan bache bhi hai, Yaa sabhi ne kaan me rui daal rakhi hai. Iss ghar me koi Sunta hai ki nhi." Kaka called upon the members of this huge haveli standing at the beginning of the stairs. Who knows what cooks in his brain too assemble peoples at this of the day.
[OH! Is there someone whose ear is saved, Or everyone had stuffed cotton in their ear . Is there someone who can hear in this house.]
" Sunai to sabhi ko deta hai kaka kintu. Lagta hai aap ko samay ka aabhas nhi hai . Subah ke chah baje kon sunta hai." He said solving his Kaka's query while buttoning his striped shirt. Who seemed too much occupied this early and rumbling the servants on his finger
["Everyone had the abilty to hear ,Uncle. But. It seems you didn't realise the time. Who hears at the dawn of the morning at 6 a.m."]
" Kya matlab tumhara---" His kaka was going to argue but his attention shifted to his new bouma. Before he can interrupt again I should escape . Glancing at his Baba who just shooked his head at the commotion and walked away with his new angrezi wife. Aah. You sure Som was getting influenced alot . Angrezi.He just shook his head.
["What do you mean--"]
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" Uff! " She exhaled straightening herself on the bed half sitting glaring at her newly husband she had got yesterday, " No, You Duffer. It was 2 days ago." She whacked her head for his dumbness. The said person. Her Brain.
" Again." She sighed glaring at him then to the ceiling as if expressing her sadness teleported to the upper one sitting maybe miles away or with him. A hand was placed on her clothed legs hugging her or maybe pushing her towards the corner planning her to join the awaiting plastered floor.
"Kya inko itna bada sa bistar nhi dikhta ki ye meri taraf aate jaa rahe . Khud to girenge Mujhe bhi Le dubenge. Aadmi ko kuch ghante ki neend chayiye hoti hai . Woh bhi Naseeb aana mushkil kardiya hai . Kya vivaah aisa hota hai ." She murmered trying to remove his hands when an idea floated . She ticked him around his underarms for him to slightly budgehis hand , then pinched his nose leading him to yelp and a frown came to his forhead letting the eybrows say hi to each other, placing a cushion in his arm .She ambled over him towards other side escaping his cage.
After some time when she couldn't get sleep she decided to call off the night and starts for the new day awaiting her as it to the every other human being .
This grand bathroom still amazes her and the thing she can't describe ,
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Fanfictionjust think if our anirudh was mentally unstable. and 8 years old bondita is married to him.
