Madhavi comes into the room while kalyan and ansh were sleeping. She caresses ansh's cheek and is still unknown about his experience with the belt.
Kalyan wakes up at this sound due to being a light sleeper.
"Itna laal hogaya mere bache ka gaal..." madhavi says sadly while caressing ansh's cheek gently.
"Kyu nahi bataye mujhe?" Kalyan asks her in a cold tone.
"Kya nahi bataya?"
"Wohi jo mujhe aaj school me pata chala!" Kalyan asks in an angry tone.
"Kalyan mujhe pata nahi tha!" Madhavi says while raising her voice a bit.
"Patha nahi tha? Acha theek hai ye jab kisi aur ko apne baap banake lekar gaya tab nahi patha fine, dusre tho patha honge na?? Iski ye bunk marne ki aadat! Teen din gaya tha ek mahine me! Aur us budhi bhi bol rahi thi ki wo tumse ansh ki shikayat karthi thi! Ye sab tho nahi bataya mujhe!"
"Iska bunk maarne bhi mujhe nahi patha tha kalyan! Mene kabhi nahi dekha ise bahar. Pata nahi chuha banke kaha chup jaata tha! Aur baat social mam ki, wo me tumhe roj batati hu! Par tum kabhi bhi serious nahi liya." Kalyan says frustratedly
"Isiliye kyuki tum, ishaan aur ansh se uss budhi ki shikayat sun sun ke thak jatha hu!!" Kalyan raises his voice too.
"And isme meri galti kya hai? And mam ko budhi bolna band karo! Badi he wo!" Madhavi angrily scoffs
"Badi he par respect deserve nahi karti hai! Itni bure bure baate kar rahi the mere saath and other parents ke saathi bhi! Bade hone se respect nahi milti madhavi, bado ke jaisa harkate bhi honi chahiye!" Kalyan too says angrily and ansh wakes up at this commotion.
"Kyu lad rahe ho aap dono?" Ansh asks groggily.
"Pucho tumhare papa se!" Madhavi lays down and sleeps while angrily covering herself with a blanket. Ansh looks at kalyan with confused eyes.
"Madhu..... itna naaraaz mat ho jao!" Kalyan nudges her gently and ansh kisses her cheeks trying to cool her anger down.
She smiles and showers ansh's face with kisses. Especially even more where his cheek is red.
"Mama, papa ne belt se maara..." ansh says while making a crying face and rolls his trousers up to show her the belt marks.
"Hawww!!!!!! Kalyan tum kitne bure ho? Belt ae maroge bacho ko??" madhavi gasps while looking at the red welts and attacks kalyan's shoulder.
"Aree! Aise bol rahi ho ki mene bina kuch reason maar diya! Isbar tho sirf itne me bach gaya but ansh i'm promising you agli baar aisa kuch harkat kiya tho wo belt fadne tak marunga!!" Kalyan says in a very strict tone and ansh gulps.
"Chup karo!! Tum mere bacho pe belt nahi uthaoge!" Madhavi scolds him while applying ointment on ansh's welts.
"Oh really! Then try me!" Kalyan smugs and lays on the bed to sleep.
Ansh hugs madhavi and she caresses his head lovingly.
"Kyu karte ho beta aisa? Bunk maarna, kisi aur ko apne papa bolke leke jana! Itni bure harkat karne wale bure bacha kab ban gaya he thu?"
"Nahi madhu, bura bacha nahi he hamara ansh! Mere dadaji ki seva kartha he wo bhi uski test chodke, kitna caring he! We should be proud." Kalyan snitches sarcastically from under the blanket.
"Kya matlab iska??" Madhavi asks and ansh palms his head.
"Kuch nahi mama, papa na mujhe lagta hai ki sharab peeke agaye! Jab se wapis aye ajeeb se behave kar rahe he! Chod do unhe....Wo billi kaha hai?" Ansh says trying to divert the topic.
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Fauji papa
General FictionA life of a strict father who is a soldier raising his 2 kids along with his duties.
