Preetika was folding clothes while Hardik was seated on the couch of their bedroom, watching a documentary on T.V.
Suddenly he asked in a serious tone,"kya zaroorat thi mere bagair waha jaaney ki?"
"Aap jaatey toh baat bann jaati kya? Ulta aur bigar jaati. At least shaadi ke liye maane toh hain Mrs.Verma,"Preetika replied.
"Nahi mujhe ek baat samajh nahi aati hain Preet, ki jabse Prithvi lauta hain tab se tumhare life mein meri ahemiyat kaisey kam hogayi hain? Aur voh nalayak toh mujhe pasand bhi nahi karta hain. Jab dekho maa bete dono milkar mujhe ignore karke agey nikal jaatey ho. Main waha jaata toh thoda aur maturely handle karta matter ko. Arey ladkewaley hain hum afterall. Aisey kaisey tumhara proposal reject kar sakti hain voh?"he said.
Preetika huffed and sat on the other couch while tying up her hair in a topknot like she usually did, while replying,"aapko na, Agastya ke Papa, abb se kuch nahi bataungi main. Humesha hyper ho jaatey ho."
"Really? Main hyper hota hoon?"Hardik asked while Hriday came into their room while saying,"abb phirse kiyu ladh rahe hain aaplog? Jab se Prithvi aaya hain tab se yahi chal raha hain aap dono ka,"he then looked at Preetika and added,"and Maa, aapko toh meri koi fikar hi nahi hain abb. Mujhe bhul hi gayi ho."
Preetika looked at Hardik in shock and he said,"kiyu? Abb kaisa laga? Khudka beta bol raha hain dekho."
Preetika frowned and looked at Hriday and said extending her hand,"idhar aah. Baith mere paas."
He came near and sat down on the carpet, near her legs and leaned against those while handing her the bottle of oil he had brought, and said,"isiliye aaya tha main."
"Pata hain mujhe,"she replied while taking a bit of oil in her palms and stared massaging his head with it while asking,"aur tujhse kisney kehe diya ki main tujhe bhul gayi hoon? Tu nahi hota toh Prithvi ke jaaney ke baad pagal hi ho jaati main."
"Toh uskey aaney ke baad aap sirf usi ko kiyu laad charha rahi ho Maa? Mujhe bohot jealousy hoti hain dekh ke,"Hriday complained while relaxing due to the massage.
"Hriddddd! Tu kabse aisa hogaya beta? Tu toh mera samajhdar baccha hain na? Aur sab kehete hain ki tu mujhpe gaya hain. Yeh apne Papa jaisi harkatey kiyu kar raha hain?"Preetika asked and Hardik frowned and asked,"main kya jealous insaan hoon?"
"Jealousy koot koot ke bhari hain aap mein,"she replied making him frown harder and then cupped Hriday's face and said while making him look at her,"tumlogon ki value mere life mein kabhi kam nahi ho sakti hain beta. Mere liye tum chaaron mere dhadkan ho. Par kya karu? Tum teeno toh humesha mere paas theh. Par Prithvi? Voh toh nahi tha na beta? Isiliye uskey hissey ka khoya huya pyaar aur laad lauta rahi hoon usey."
Hriday sat up beside her and kissed her hands before saying,"Maa, I am sorry. I know mujhe aisa nahi feel karna chahiye apne hi bhai se, but kya karu? Achanak se aapko share karna parh raha hain na, isiliye aisa feel huya. Sorry."
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Fanfiction•Second Part of the RDF(Romantic Domestic Fiction)Trilogy This is the sequel to The Sehgal Sisters. So in order to understand the story, you have to read the first part as the story continues from there and the characters will be repeated here too...