Peh Gaya Khalara ✔️

7

Hey guys!

It took months but finally am back and this time am here to complete this.

As you know that thus story was initially written for a competition but now of course we are not eligible anymore as the deadline is looong over. But I'll still finish this story.

You might need to read the previous chapters again to catch up, because I did.

Here you go.

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The morning rose earlier than usual and randhir came out only to find all the house members and a couple of staff dolling up the house to welcome their 'damad ji'.

He found sanyu cleaning the table and wiping all utensils, this was the first time he saw her working in that house. His eyes then landed on sanu who was looking at him but averted his gaze as soon as she was caught, now this was something really unusual.

He walked ahead only to collide with the ever khdoos anju who was smiling like idiots but as soon as she saw him her smile turned to frown.

"Dekh ke nhi chal sakte kya?" She scowled at him. "Kaam ka na kaaj ka dushman anaaj ka." She murmured under her breath before walking away.

"Inko pata hai mujhe sab sunai deta hai phir bhi haan boojh ke bolti hai, ek baar reality pata chalne do phir dekhlunga inko toh." Randhir huffed to himself and went back to his room to get ready as it was almost time to welcome the special guest.

Just as he came out of his room, the doorbell rang and Sanyu rushed to open the door as if her life depended on it.

Isko badi jaldi hai!!

There came he. A guy in a simple printed kutra and white pajama, with joint hands and huge smile.

"Ji namashkaar humara naam hai ayaan aur hum yaha apni jeevan sangini ko lejane aaye hai." He said in a tone that a salesman uses when he has to lie and sell his product.

Sanyu was just about to burst laughing when anju came there abd pushed her away. She looked at that cartoon as if looking at God and started doing his aarti. He then bent down to touch her feet but she held his shoulders and said "aap toh damad hai, aapka darja humse bada hai."

"Arree bhai anju damad ji ko darwaje pe hi khada rakhogi kya din bhar? Andar toh aane do unhe." Kishore said, trying to control his overexcited wife.

Randhir was looking at all of it in utter disbelief. It felt as if he was invisible everyone was busy in welcoming that comical looking being.

He then noticed that being, I mean ayaan looking at a particular direction and blushing beetroot red. On looking he found there sanu and sanyu there, arranging the lunch on table.

They immediately showed ayaan his room abd requested him to freshen up before lunch. Randhir was introduced to him as a friend's son and was given no more importance.

After lunch, randhir couldn't take it anymore. Ayaan was being treated and fed like a king and he was being completely ignored, the biggest change was seen in sanyu's behavior, she wasn't even looking at him.

As much as he understood ayaan, he could tell that he was a complete a cheesy lad. He said just the things that would please the family. Very shy and definitely naive. No one could tell that he was actually born and brought up in Mumbai.

And dumb as hell!!

Yes all his conversations proved the point very clearly that he was very dumb. Randhir scrunched his nose in disgust just on the thought of how incompatible him and sanyu were.

He even went to their daily spot at the usual time and waited there for an hour but sanyu didn't come that day.

Maybe this is it!!

"Bhot hogya ab. Acha hi hua ki uska pati aagya, warna mai jis kaam ke liye yaha aaya hoon woh toh ho hi nhi pata. Ab mai bas apni biwi pe concentrate karunga ek toh pata nhi usse kya hua, ek wohi toh thi iss Ghar mei jo mujhe itna bhai deti thi ab toh dekh tak nhi rhi. Baat karke dekhte hoon."

These words were sounding so wrong to himself but he had to do it anyhow today. He went back with this resolution and saw a sight which made him literally hit his forehead.

Sanu was sitting there in the garden and ayaan was sitting beside her, both of them were looking here and there, as if hesitant to speak and ayaan was smiling like a crazy. Soon sanu's eyes fell on him standing there, she immediately retracted her gaze looked went away from there making some excuse.

"Aaiye naa aapse toh hum baat hi nhi kar paaye abhi tak." Ayaan invited him to sit there.

Randhir didn't want to be there but he thought to know more about him to maybe find something foul.

"Haan haan kyu nhi." He smirked.

"Toh aap Bombay mei kya karte hai?" Ayaan started.

"Mera apna business hai, Shekhawat industries ka naam toh suna hi hoga tumne." Randhir said with attitude.

"Ji ji bilkul suna hai. Bhot acha. Humara bhi business hai." He chirped.

"Kis chiz ka?" Randhir raised an eyebrow.

"Ji dudh ka. Humari apni dairy hai waha." He smiled idiotically.

Randhir stifled the laugh that was threatening to burst from his mouth. The image of sanyu between all the cows and buffalos, cleaning them up and taking out their milk, was all that was clear in his mind.

They talked about a thing or two more before going inside.

At night when randhir was in his bed, sleep was far away from his eyes. The first image that came to his mind was sanu sitting there with ayaan but surprisingly it didn't affect him at all. The image went away as soon as it had come and he didn't feel even a pinch of insecurity or anything of that sort.

The next image in his mind was when sanyu was brightly smiling at the guy, he felt all his insides turn hot with anger and jealousy. He had no shame in accepting that he was insecure and he didn't like that sight even a pinch.

He sighed at his thoughts and closed his eyes to catch some sleep but it never happened, he stayed awake staring at the ceiling.

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Randhir is confused!!

Are you?

But another thing bothering me is sanu's behavior..!!

What do you think is going on with her?

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