Mahir's POV
Our vehicle came to a halt stating that we reached restaurant. I just hope this time my dear wife doesn't ask for a prank. God!! please save your devotee. I know you will save me because I am your favorite child. If you want I will do fasting vrath for you but I know you don't like such things from me.
"Oh hello! Mr. Bhukkad mujhe patha hai tu kitna bhukaa hai. Tujhe vrath nahi rakhni, isliye tumne pura ilzaam bhagwaan pe daldiya." My inner self always does this. Areh bhai tujhe baath nahi karni hai... Isliye bhagwaan ne tujhe andhar rakha lekin tu moo uthake aagaya mujhse baath karne.. Chal hath...
"Mr.Husband!! stop behaving like me... Don't talk to yourself... Come let's go." My doll said breaking chain of my thoughts.
"Ab kya kare? Tumse rehrehkar tumhari jaise behave karne laga hoon." I teased her and she is frowning now.
We both headed to restaurant and had our breakfast with her usual blabbering session.
Bela's POV
We had our breakfast and came back to vanity. My this husband is not revealing that where are we going now. He wants to keep it as secret. Aghh! He is so complicated. I am no less. I will tease him for all these as a compensation.
"Mahir, I want to play." I said making him annoyed.
"What will you play in vanity,bela?" He asked with irritating voice.
I think he is not in a good mood. I should stop teasing him.
"Nothing. I am sorry." I said and laid on bed.
Narrator's POV
Bela apologizes mahir and laid on bed with her eyes closed. Mahir, who was on sofa till now, went and hugged her from back after hearing her dull voice.
"I am sorry,baby." Mahir says hugging from back.
Bela turned to his side,facing him and cupped his left cheek with her right hand.
"Why are you sorry, mahir? I was the one who irritated you." Bela says softly.
"No baby. Mahir's doll will never irritate him. It's just that I showed someone's frustration on you. I am very sorry bacha." Mahir completes and gives a lingering kiss on her forehead. Bela feels it by closing her eyes.
"Tell me. What happened? May be I can relieve you from it." Bela states, still cupping his cheek.
"Ohh! My baby want to relive me from frustration?" Mahir asks mischievously.
"Jo shaitaani tumhare dimaak mai chal rahi hai na, wo nahi, if you want I will do head massage." Bela says making mahir disappointed.
"Baby!! Thoda tho reham karo iss aashiq pe." Mahir requests with puppy eyes.
"Achaa ji? Kal raath bhar jo maine reham kiya, uska kya?" Bela asks controlling her laugh.
"Arey baby, wo tho bas trailer hai." Mahir teases her.
"Achaa ji?"
"Hanji." Mahir bobs his head and puts his head on the crook of her neck. He starts placing soft kisses making shiver ran through bela.
"Mahir" Bela moans.
Mahir backs off.
"Tho kya khelna hai meri baby ko?" Mahir asks nuzzling her shoulder.
"Ammena Khata meena" Bela says with excitement.
Mahir sits on one go. Bela too sits.
"What? Tum kya 5th class padhne wali bachi ho jo aisi game khelna hai tumhe." Mahir asks being annoyed.
"Chalo meri plan kaam karliya." Bela thinks in her mind.
"Tum hee tho mujhe baby bulate ho. Isliye mai puchliya." Bela says innocently with her puppy eyes.
Mahir melts and nods his head smiling.
"Tu baby nahi shaitaan baby ho. koi apne pati ko aisa thang karte hai kya?" Mahir teases her.
"Haww!! Mai shaitaan hoon? Jaawo bela tumche nalaz hai.. tumche baath nali kalegi." Bela says in a baby voice.
Mahir laughs and hugs her from back, making her turn.
"Ohh my drama queen!! Okay, khelte hai tumhari 'ammena khata meena' Khush?" Mahir accepts.
Bela gives a victory smile and claps her hands.
"Whoever says stop first, they should become statue." Bela orders him.
"Okaayyyy, teacheerrrr!!" Even mahir starts acting as kid.
They both start clapping their hands and simultaneously sings lyrics.
Bela, "Ammena <claps>"
Mahir, "Khata meena <claps>"
Bela, "Sing a song <claps>"
Mahir, "Ding a dong <claps>"
Bela, "Carrom board <Claps>"
Mahir, "Barrom board <claps>"
Bela, "S <points index finger towards mahir>"
Mahir, "T <points index finger towards bela>"
Bela, "O <points index finger towards mahir>"
Mahir, "P <points index finger towards bela>"
Mahir says immediately, "STOP <points index finger towards bela>"
"Ahh!! No" Bela says waving her hands in air.
"Hey! This is cheating. You should become statue." Mahir pouts.
"Arey my dear hubby, this was a trial game. I don't need to become statue." Bela turn the cards.
"Ye cheating hai... Jaawo mai nahi khelunga." Mahir folds his hands.
"Aww!! My sweetheart is angry on me." Bela asks pulling his cheeks.
Mahir doesn't respond. He is trying hard not to smile.
"Achaa sorry na... This time whoever looses will become statue... No cheating." Bela assures.
"Promise?" Mahir asks cutely.
"Ha baba Pakka wala promise." Bela says chuckling.
They both start playing again and this time bela wins and mahir has to become statue.
"If you move even a bit, You have to do whatever I say for 2 days." Bela orders and mahir nods horrified.
"Statue" Bela says and mahir becomes statue.
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