Poles Apart But Together (Completed ✔) (Unedited )

72. Meeting d star!

Hello guys.
Back again.
I want to finish dis ff soon.
May b 2-3 more parts.
I know bore ho gye tum log mere stupid se updt se.
Isliye less votes n commnts h last updt par.
Don't worry I ll not torture u more.
Juz 2-3 more parts.
Phir I ll stop torturing u people.
For now padh lo jisse padhna h.

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Sanyu was as usual busy watching TV.
It was her favourite hero's show.
Ofc param's show.
In dat show param was hell bound to give divorce to his wife juz bcz harshi was pregnant n has became fat now.
She was no more beautiful for him.

Sanyu was crying watching harshi crying in d show.
Now she was 8 months pregnant still her mood swings used to irritate rd.
But still he tried to fulfil her every wish every time but still she used to crib upon small things.

"Param thik nii kiya tumne.
I kno u r my favourite hero still u r doing injustice wid harshi. " Sanyu was blabbering to herself wiping her eyes wid d tissue.
In last 20 mins sanyu has almost emptied 2 tissue boxes.
N this was d third one.

"Good evening my  babies" rd entered unbuttoning his blazer.
But he found sanyu crying for a stupid serial .
"Yeh meri beti ko rotlu hi banaegi.
Pata nii main do do cry babies ko kaise jhelunga. 
Ab kya h ...aag mei kuda h toh jalna toh padega hi" rd murmured but still his wife didn't noticed his presence.

"Sanyu" he sang n sat besides her on d couch.

"Param kyu kar re ho tum aise" harshi said her dialogue.

"Haa param kyu de re ho tum usko divorce.  Woh moti ho gyi toh isme harshi ki kya galti h" sanyu sniffed taking a tissue given by rd.

"Bolo naa usko mat kare aisa." Sanyu nudged rd.

"Aare main kya karu ?
Uski biwi h divorce de naa de " rd shrugged his shoulder.

"U will not do anything? " She glared him.
"No" she shrugged his shoulder.

"Guest room jaun" she chipped blackmailing him.

"This is not fair" he pouted.

"Everything is fair in love n war my dear hubbu" she pulled rds cheeks.

"Ok bolo kya karna h?" He sighed ...no one can deny his pregnant wife's demand.  Not even the great RSS.

"Set par chalo " she beamed in happiness.

"Kya...?
Have u losted.
U r eight months pregnant.
Aur tumhe kisi stupid se show k set par jaana h.
U fool " rd barked on her angrily.

"Bola tha naa silku tujhe.
Tere papa bhi param jaise h.
He dont loves me now" sanyu again repeated her same line which irritated rd more as it has became her favourite line these days.

"Again u started ur stupid assumptions " rd yet again yelled.

"Mujhe yeh baby hi plan nii karna chahiye tha itne jaldi.
Galti ho gyi.
How cud I forget dat a girl who is a baby itself will carry a small baby is juz next to impossible. N dats proved now" rd went yelling n yelling not realising that she was ready wid a trolley bags.

"I m ready to take u to d sets of ur favourite show" rd mouthed defeatedly.

Sanyu danced in her mind on her victory whereas rd was scared wat if she really leaves him so it was better to give up on her stubbornness.