"Chehre par sharam, aakhon me narmi,
Baahon me simat jaye, aisi hai meri mehrami,
Uski sharam, haya, har ek ada mujhe bhaye,
Lage jaise barsaat ki khilti shabhnami."
-Vaidehi
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(Rudraksh)
The nurse had come to check on Simrat, but her role was mostly to guide since Ruhanika was adamant about taking care of Simrat herself. Despite everyone's reassurances, she refused to leave Simrat's side and ensured she got everything she needed. Meanwhile, Simrat's physiotherapy had started, and according to the therapist, she would be fully recovered within two weeks.
At that moment, Simrat was sitting on her bed, leaning back comfortably against the pillows. Ruhanika sat beside her, carefully feeding her porridge with a warm smile, her eyes filled with affection and care. Simrat looked at her lovingly, touched by the gesture.
Ruhanika: "Maaf kijiyega Buii, ye toh doctor ne kaha hai aapko aisa pheeka khana khilane Varna hum na aapke liye bahaut swadisht bhojan banate."
(Forgive me, Buii, but the doctor has advised you to eat bland food. Otherwise, we would have made a very delicious meal for you.)
Simrat smiled at her concern for her.
Simrat: "Koi gal nahi puttar, bas thode hi din di gal hai. Phir tu apne haath naal vadhiya khana bana ke khila!"
(No problem, dear. It's just a matter of a few days. Then you can cook a wonderful meal for me with your own hands!)
Ruhanika: "Aaho jii, kudiye."
(Yes, dear.)
Simrat laughed softly at her words.
Simrat: "Tennu Punjabi aundi hai??"
(You know Punjabi?)
Ruhanika: "Nahi hume pehle nahi aati thi, phir ye humse kya kehte the hume samajh hi nahi aata tha, vo toh jab Dadu ne hume sab galat galat sikha diya tha inke bare me, tab humne Rishi Bhai se sikhi aapki bhasha."
(No, I didn't know it before. At first, I couldn't understand what he was saying to me at all. It was only when Dadu taught me all the wrong things about him that I decided to learn your language from Rishi Bhai.)
Simrat: "Inke kinke?? Chiku ke bare me??"
(Him? Who are you talking about? Chiku?)
Ruhanika: "Ji Aksh, ke bare me."
(Yes, I mean Aksh.)
Simrat: "Bahaut pyaar karti hai na Chiku se."
(You love Chiku a lot, don't you?)
Ruhanika's face lit up with pure joy, her eyes sparkling as she grinned widely, revealing her adorable dimples.
Ruhanika: "Ji bahaut Prem karte hai, ab ye hai hi itne sundar aur manmohak. Aap janti hai ye bhi humse bahaut Prem karte hai, hum jo kehte hai bina soche hi maan jate hai aur humse uchi awaaz me bhi baat nahi karte, hum thode se naraz hote hai toh mana bhi lete hai hume.. aur na ......"
(Yes, a lot. After all, he is so handsome and charming. Do you know? He also loves me a lot. He listens to whatever I say without thinking twice and never raises his voice at me. Even if I get a little upset, he immediately makes up with me... and...)
Simrat: "Ek minute ek minute puttar, ye thode se naraz kya hai??"
(Wait a minute! What do you mean by 'a little upset'?)
Ruhanika: "Arehhh, agar hum inse zyada naraz honge toh baat nahi kar payenge na, vo humse hota nahi hai isiliye hum thode se hi naraz hote hai."
(Oh, well... if I get too upset, I wouldn't be able to talk to him, right? And I can't do that. So, I only get a little upset.)
Simrat giggled, shaking her head in amusement, while Ruhanika chuckled along with her. Their laughter filled the room with warmth and joy. Just then, Rishwik entered, his eyes softening at the sight of their playful moment.
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