"Ishuu! Ye wrappers sab dustbin me phek ke aao! Room he ya pigsty!!" Madhavi yells at ishaan who was sitting in the middle of the bed with all sorts of trash around him.
He picks them up and goes down towards ansh who was pinching noor's cheeks while she was scratching him with her little nails.
"Ansh muh kholo!" Ishaan says while seperating them.
"Kyu?? Kuch laye mere liye??" Ansh asks excitedly.
"Haa!" Ishaan replies in same tone and stuffs ansh's mouth with the wrappers.
"Chiii ye kya hai!!!" Ansh yells while spitting them out.
"Ishaan!" Madhavi yells at him while he runs away.
"Ap ne hi bole na dustbin me fekne ko!! Hamare ghar me isse badiya dustbin kidar hai!" Ishaan yells while running into his room. Ansh chades him but ishaan closes the door on his face while teasing him by sticking his tongue out.
"Mamma dekho yaar!!" Ansh whines after coming down.
"sahi tho kaha tha bhaiya ne!" Noor scoffs at him.
"Chup raho billi tum nahi tho gutter me fek dunga!" Ansh threatens noor.
"Papaaaa-!" Noor yells and ansh closes her mouth shut.
"Acha sorry! Mat bulao unhe.. already 3 din se mere peeche pade hai!! Roz itne saare lines likh likh ke mere haath tho already gaye! Bas naam ke 500 lines he, me tho on average 1500 likh raha hu 😭." Ansh wails like a child and madhavi comes towards him.
"Tum bhi tho itne bada kaand kiya! List tho dekho ek baar tumhari!!" She scolds while hugging and patting his head.
"Itna kyu ro rahe ho! Papa roz hand massage tho karte he tumhari!!" Noor scoffs at him.
"Mujhe nahi chahiye unki thai massage!" Ansh angrily throws a pillow at her.
Ishaan comes down in athletic gear. He is the biggest couch potato ever and doesn't even lift a finger unless it is absolutely necessary. But he has been taking daily walks every night since the past couple of days 🌝.
"Lo agaye, walking pe jane!" Ansh says teasing ishaan.
"Beta sweater pehenke jao, bahar bohot tand hai! Aur baarish bhi shayad giregi, umbrella bhi leke jao!" Madhavi says while forwarding him an umbrella.
"Aree mammaa! Aap bhi na... bhai ke paas umbrella nahi he thi bhabhi ka umbrella share karega!! Kuch chemistry badegi, aap bhi na yaar kitna unromantic ho!!" Ansh says while snatching the umbrella from her hands.
"Aur agar wo bachi unbrella nahi layi tho?" Madhavi asks while glaring at ansh.
"Koi nahi ishu ke shirt ko umbrella bana denge. Jaise wo hena kisi kdrama me!" This time it was kalyan.
"Kya baate kar rahe he bacho ke samne chi kalyan!" Madhavi says while whacking his shoulder.
"Haaa papa aur aashiqui 2!! huhuhuhu!!!!" Ansh says overly excited for his own good.
Meanwhile ishaan was going all red due to their teasing, more like he was imagining the scenes.
"Chup karo! Aisa kuch nahi hoga pagal kahika!" Ishaan yells at ansh and goes out of the house.
"Oooo mujhe tho itni excitement ho rahi he...!!!" Ansh says while jumping from here and there.
"Tujhe kyu ho rahi he??" Kalyan asks while laughing.
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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.
