Dinner

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Shravan's room.

Tick..tick..
Tick..tick.. the alarm set in his phone rang.

Hmm.. still buried in his pillow, he stretched his hand to grab the phone.

"Ye Subha itni jaldi kyun aati hai" he said annoyingly still in his deep sleep.

Seeing the phone, a small smile formed on his face.

"Oh, toh madam ne thanks msg send kiya hai."

After that he got up and went to bathroom to complete his daily routine.

At the dinning table.

Shravan sat on the chair as usual beside his dad.

Everybody was busy talking and having breakfast.

Just than Nirmala said in authorative tone.

Sabka dhyan yaha par.

Everybody looked towards her.

Kal hame Tiwari's ke ghar dinner or jana hai, toh pls u all workoholic office people come early tomorrow.

As u all are highly addictive workoholic I need to announce this one day prior.

As soon as she finished, Pushkar immediately and excitedly asked " ma, aise achanak hum kyun dinner pe ka rahe hai? anything special?"

Hearing this both Shravan and his mother shared a glance.

He was smiling in his mind and was trying to supress his smile in front of others.

Before Nirmala could say anything, Nima spoke...

Ab, woh to kal dinner pe jake  hi  pata chalega, kyun hume dinner pe invite kiya hai.

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Next day.

Suman's 🏠.

Suman's mother was annoyingly dialling her number for the third time.

Ring..ring...

Ring is going, why is she not picking up her phone.

Ya,ya... don't need to panick. As gayi . Ok.
Why, the hell u were not taking my call?? Her mother asked her ,at.top of her anger.

Before she could say, she again said...
Agar late home wala that toh ek call, karke inform nahi karna sakti thi, mujhe yaha kitna tension ho raha tha, do u have any sense.

Without uttering a word ,she just went to kitchen, and than returned back with a glass of a water and gave it to her mother.

Her mother gave her a questioning look.

She signalled her to take the glass and sit on the sofa.
Baitho aap, pehle aap baitho.
Pani piyo.

Shant??

Ab bolu??
Hmm?? Her mother responded still drinking the water.

Mera phone silent pe chala gaya tha.
Aur ab chale??
Then she signalled, Aman who was sitting on the sofa, and said to take the car out of the gate.

Tiwari killa.

Everybody body were sitted in the living room.

They were waiting for the trio to come.

Nirmala: Tiwariji kab tak aayenge woh log.

Tiwariji: bas aate hi honge, aise toh maine unse baat karne ki thi.

Nirmala: ji, thik hai.

Ramnath: Nirmala shaant, ate hi honge.

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On the other side,  in the car.

Motu was driving and Aman was sitting on the passenger seat beside her and her mother on the back seat, who seamed to be little tensed.

Aman: Motu.
Motu: Hmm..
Aman: Main kya puch raha thi ki...(he was saying, while scratching his temple with his index finger)

There was a gap.

Motu: ki..? Much mein se nikal na kya bol raha tha.

Aman: nahi, main aise puchna chah raha tha ki, tujhe kaisa feel ho raha hai, means gussa , excitement???

Hearing this ,she just gave a death glare to him, seeing which he just smiled wide.

Seeing her mother tensed, she asked.

Maa???

Hmm??

What hmm?? What happened??

Nothing. She replied.

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Author's note.

Dear readers,

                        Sorry for the delay, I was just busy regarding my college admissions.

I'm not satisfied with this chapter, but I can't do anything this just the filler chapter, so pls bear it with me.

And also, plz vote , comment and suggest and also promote my story so more readers, more votes.

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