A women enters the house with a tray in her hands and a stressed look on her face. She looked around to find her son and her husband sitting on the couch and watching cricket.
"Aree yaar,itna easy catch kaise chod diya" Krish yelled, while Sanjay followed saying "inlogo se kuch kaam dang se nahi hota" the duo looked pissed off.
"Haa to aap se kaha kuch kaam dang se hota hai Sanjay, do din main beti ki sagaai hai aur baap-bete match main galtiya nikal rahe hai" Pallavi said angrily.
"Mummy yaar sagai Nidhi ki hai to vo karegi na saare arrangements" retorted Krish .
"Tu kya apna dimag cricket pitch main chod aaya hai? Bakwaas kiya ja raha hai" Pallavi yelled.
"Hey Bhagwaan mujhe to mandir jana tha panditji ko batane ke liye ! Ghadhe yaad nahi dila sakta tha" Sanjay said hitting krish's head while he just made a face.
"Main jaakar aa gayi" Pallavi said pointing at the tray in her hands. "Mere bina kuch nahi hota iss ghar main, sab kaam khud hi karna padta hai, kisi ko meri koi parvah hi nahi hai" she stated in a tired voice.
"Aunty aap itna tension kyu lete ho, sab kaam ache se ho jayega, main hoon na" a voice came from the door and everyone looked in the direction to find a curly-haired girl entering the house with a bright smile and about 10 bags in her hands.
"NAVYA!! Beta hum kabse tumhara wait kar rahe the, kaha thi ab tak" Asked Sanjay with a smile. "Haa beta akeli pad gayi thi yaha pe, bahot der kardi aane main" complained Pallavi.
"Sorry aunty, wo kya hai na ghar ke situation ke baare main pehle hi andaza laga liya tha maine isiliye apne saath sagaai se related saare saaman layi hu- Shagun, Pooja, decorations sab kuch, aap ek baar deklijie aur kuch chahiye to bata dijiye" Navya replied.
"Aur haa, baaki ka saaman car main hai, jaakar lekar aa" she said in an ordering tone while Krish ran towards the car.
"Sach hai, is kaamchor se kaam tum hi kara sakti ho" said Sanjay laughing while Pallavi and Navya giggled.
"Pura mall uta layi kya?" groaned Krish throwing another 10 bags on the couch, he brought in round 30 bags earlier and there are still about 30 left in the car.
"Aaram se agar kuch bhi toota na to uska compensation tumhara sat karega" said Navya.
"Perfect negotiation hai" said Sanjay sipping his tea. "Aap mere papa hai ya iske?" questioned Krish with an annoyed expression.
"Kaash Navya ka hota, bhagya khul jaate mere,per ab soch ke kya faida ab to bhagya foot gaye mere" Sanjay said while Pallavi nodded in agreement.
Krish - ab maine kya kiya?
Navya - kuch kar bhi to nahi raha hai.
Krish - kya nahi kiya?
Navya - bags laya kya sare?
Krish - laa raha hu meri maa....
Navya - maa nahi behen
Krish - behen nahi dost.
"Maine kabhi nahi socha tha isko kaam karte dekhuga" Sanjay said wiping his fake tears.
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All the bags were bought inside and Krish acted as if he has just lifted a mountain or something.
"Aate hi mera sara tension khatam kar diya, dekhna jitni pyaari tum ho tumhe unta pyaar karne wala milega aur sab shub hoga" Pallavi said placing a hand on Navya's cheek.
"Sirf SHUB hi hoga aunty" Replied Navya with a smile.
"Iske dulhe ki baat chodo aur ye batao ki hamari dulhan kaha hai" Krish interrupted with an unnecessary high tone.
Navya - chilla kyu raha hai.
Krish - shadi meri behen ki hai aur tum apne dulhe ke sapne dekh rahi ho.
Navya - Are wah to tumhe finally yaad aagaya ki tumhare behen ki shaadi hai.
"Bas karo yaar tum dono" a voice came from behind.
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US AGAIN| Shubmangill fanfic
FanfictionA story of two childhood friends, who eventually lost contact. One grew up to be a successful Businesswomen while the other became the Prince of the Indian cricket. Read their story unfold.
