THE RATHORE BHAWAN - Qasoor Mohabbat Ka

CH -7 || Dar ||🤍

(Knock knock)
Jii
Aishwarya replied opening the gate of the room

Beta pani
Meena kaki the househelp of the house said as Aishwarya stepped aside to let her enter

Thank you Meena kaki
She sweetly said but she found a look of amusement on the househelp's face

Are apko humara naam kaise pata ??

Amm
Vo Mr Rathore ne bataya tha
Aishwarya said smiling at her

Oh
Mrityunjay ne

Ji

Aapko or kuch chahiye ??

Nahi Thank you

Aap unki dost hai ??

Aa..ji..
Hum unke guest hai
Aishwarya was contemplating what to say so she proceeded with the truth

Oh
Vo ky haina vo yahan kabhi kisi ko laate nahi hai na isiliye
Aap pehli hai jo yahan aayi hai

Kisi ko nahi late ??
Her curiosity piqued wanting to know more about the man who helped her

Nahi
Vo humesha akele hi aate hai

Oh !!
Aishwarya said with something flickering in her eyes which was hard to decode

Bohat pyara bacha hai
Dil ka bohat saaf hai...
Par
Zindagi acche logon ke saath aksar na insaafi karti hai
Or unhe vo bana deti hai jo vo kabhi nahi the

Aishwarya was listening to her staring at the wall in front of her,may be resonating her words with her own life.

Khair
Agar kisi cheez ki zarurat ho to hume bata dijiyegaa
Hum chalte hai

A...
Meena kaki
Aapko kuch esa pata hai jo unhe pasand ho

Pasand ??

Matlab kuch bhi
You know...jo vo aksar karte ho...ya pehante ho

Haa
Unhe ghudsavari ka bohat shauk hai

Oh!!!
Okay
Aishwarya said and smiled but confusion etched on her face.
Meena kaki turned to go but halted in her tracks remembering something.

Yaad aya
Unhe ghadiyaan bohat pasand hai
Vo jab bhi aate hai ek nayi ghadi pehan kar aate hai...
Or use badi sambhal kar bhi rakhte hai

Aishwarya smiled at her words and closed the door after Meena kaki went away.

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Pratap you dont understand its for us

I will not repeat myself Kaveri
Kitni baar samjhau aapko mai

Pratap aap nahi jaante hai ki everybody in this ---

Not a word Kaveri
Not a word agains----

Pratap snapped at his wife in loud voice but before he could complete his sentence he heard the faint sound of his beloved son

Baba sa !!!!

Opening the door young Mrityunjay
came running to his parents causing Pratap to falter in his words and look at the source of the cheerful voice .A smile immediately made its way to his lips looking at his son.

Hy mera bachha
How was your horse riding session ??

Pratap said kneeling on the ground and opening his hands to hug Mrityunjay and he came running to him in his arms.A warmth spread over him as he engulfed him in a hug and carressed his head.