Promise of luv

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Sometimes,it is not so much about the thing we say,as it is about the thing we do not. For those who try to listen,silence speaks louder than words........

At first she thought she had imagined the sound that woke her up. But then it happened again. She blinked and half sat up on her bed,turning on the bedside lamp as she did so. She thought maybe it was the thirst that woke her up; June 2018 was one of the hottest summers.. It took a moment to realize that it was not thirst,its a noise-a wail coming from adjoining room. BABA.

Naina jumped out of her bed and rushed to his room. She opened the door and fumbled with the switchboard to turn on the light. Her father was sitting up on his bed,groaning..

Naina- Baba...kya hua? Aap thik ho na??? Kaha dard ho raha hai??? Doctor bulau??? Aap mere saath hospital chal sakenge??? Can you hold on that long?? Bataiye na baba..

Its not time to panic..but she could not help it..
He shook his head and let out a yowl.

Naina- Paani chahiye?? Medicines kaha hai aapki??

Baba- Nhi...mujhe...

Naina- kaha rakh di aapne dawai?? Yaad kijiye plzzz....main ambulance bula rahi hu...

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Naina- main aapmo kabhi maaf nhi karungi...samjhe aap???

Baba- kyun??maine kya kiya???

Naina- aapko nhi pata??what about that little stunt you pulled last night?

Baba- maine nhi kiya baccha..mujhe hua hai..main victim hu isme...

Naina- chup rahiye aap,baba..agar aapko meri attention chahiye tha..bata dete mujhe..yeh sab karne ki kya zaroorat thi???

Baba- main kya karta?? I was desperate..mahine ho gaye the mere phool jaise bacchi ko dekhe huye..

Naina- hafta baba...aur main kaam me busy thi..

Baba- maine bhi wohi kaha..

Naina- whatever. Aap yeh drama continue kijiye aur main aapko isi hospital ke private ward me admit kar dungi...

Baba- ahaa..barso ka sapna pura hoga  tera...

Naina- hmmm..
She got lost in her thought. In the panic of the previous night she had forgotten that she had a meeting at the factory that the dealer she met had referred her to.

While she wore a worried expression and her brain got to work to find a way to reaarange the meeting..her father studied her..there was an invisible power pushing her every second...

Baba- to kya haal hai??

Naina- huh???

Baba- kaam...rich man ke new mansion ko decorate karne ka kaam kar rhi haina??

Naina- thi baba..kal tak..ab nhi..he will fire me...agar aaj deliver na kiya...

Baba- fire you??? Thats bad...

Naina- pretty bad..actually woh aadmi nhi..unki biwi..pata nhi uss aurat ko kya chahiye..jo bhi dikhati hu unhe pasand nhi aata..sheher chappa chappa chan liya..har ek manufacturer,dealer,freelancer,seller ke catalogues dikha diye hai..unko kuch pasand hi nhi aata..aur imported item woh lenge nhi...bhagwan jane kya chahiye...

Baba- get her something custom-made.. bade logo ko sab kuch unique chahiye hota hai..aisa kuch de jo kisi ke paas na ho..1 jhatke me pasand aajayega...

Naina- its easy to say baba..local carpenters k kaam acche nhi hai..aur jinke kaam thik hai woh log mahine lete hai design complete karne me...

Baba- aur is mahan kaam me tera designer kaun hai??