NIRBHAY'S POV -
" Acha..mujhe to laga tha ye suman aur kisi aur admi ki beti hai. " Dadi said.
And I chuckled watching arman face.
He looked like he want to say something but don't know what..?
Haha.
It's getting intresting and to make it more interesting I asked.
" Why did you think like this dadi...? "
When I asked this Armaan glaring at me and I'm sure he must want to beat the shit out of him.
But you know the moral...when get the chance to irritate someone never let it slide.
" Iski beti ro rahi thi aur ye ek bar bhi uth kar nhi aya ise chup karane, isliye lga. " Dadi again said acting oblivious yet giving side eye to Armaan.
Armaan looked at her then straightened himself.
I can see he is looking a bit hesitant.
He cleared his throat and take Mahira from dadi, then said.
" It's nothing that, she's more comfortable with suman more that's it. " He said.
While Mahira peeking a liitle to see me.
She is really a bubbly girl, I wonder how can a man like arman can be a father of such a bubble gum.
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It's around 8:20 in the morning and We all are sitting at dining table now after the Pooja, which mahnvi and suman performed.
Mahnvi and Suman make a sweet dish, poha and chai as dadi already make paratha for us.
normally we eat light breakfast, but today as its tradition to make sweets by a new bride, so that's why i am compromising with my calories.
dadi pull the lid of bowls, one is filled with kheer while other one is filled gajar ka halwa.
Well I can see the gajar halva made with perfections and smells heaven, while kheer looked a little... questionable?
I can literally see the rice are still uncooked and the milk consistency a little too thin.
I looked at the dishes then at mahnvi. Who is looking everywhere except me.
" Hmm...ok dishes looks good. " Dadi said.
" Seriously dadi, from where do you think this kheer look good. " Arnav said sarcastically while stirring the kheer.
Dadi glared at him and slapped on his hand.
" Shut up...ok let's play a game, since the dishes made by my two daughter in laws, then their husband will guess which dish made by their wife... understood. " Dadi said a little excitedly.
Here's my dadi, again living her dream life by us.
I sighed.
" But dadi it's unfair, arman already know his wife's food taste, while I don't know. He can guess easily. " I said stating the fact.
" To tujhe bhi iski tarh pehle shadi kar leni chahiye thi, kisne kaha tha 32 ki umar me shadi karne ko. " Dadi said, and everyone at table laughed at dadi remark.
Even that little product of arman also laughed at me like she understood everything.
traitor...
While arman looking at me smirking then said.
" He was busy in slavery dadi, don't you know. " He said taunting me.
While everyone shake their head at his provocative statements.
Then mahnvi and suman put two bowls in front of eachother where one bowl has kheer and other one carry gajar hlava, then dadi ordered us to start.
I take the first bite of gajar ka halva, and it's delicious.
The texture, sweetness and the balance of mawa. It's all melted in mouth, it's effortlessly delicious.
Then I had to stop my self to take the kheer bowl, I looked at mahnvi, who's looking at me, then the bowl, I know she made the kheer.
There's is no way this little stubborn princess can cook.
I take one spoon of kheer near my mouth, then taste it.
I shouldn't say this, cause as an ideal husband you should eat anything your wife made, but it's too much, it's like the mixture of raw rice and milk with melted sugar.
Still I manage to eat THREE SPOONS of this kheer.
" What the hell...it's worst !! " Arnav shouted after eating the kheer.
And I looked at him angrily, how dare he to disrespect the dish my wife made.
I was glaring at him, when dadi said " so tell us who made the kheer and who made the halwa. " She asked mischievously.
I looked at her.
" Hmm...ek kam kar tu bta nirbhay pehle..?" When dadi asked me to tell first I looked at mahnvi then the dish.
Then I said looking at mahnvi, our eyes held the contact.
No one can say that we were about to get divorce last night.
Thanks to my instinct I stopped her.
I smiled looking at her then said, " the kheer is made by mahnvi and it's delicious ."
I thought I said something to get awarded for, but when I looked at the reaction of mahnvi, I started doubting myself.
Did I say something wrong, cause the smiled adoring on her face is vanished and replaced with anger.
Dadi looked at me, and I looked at her scared, asking by my expression, did I guessed wrong.
she shake her head in disappointment and then asked armaan.
Armaan was about to say something when a voice rang from living room.
" A..aaa not without me golden boy. " And when I hear the golden boy, I chuckled knowing well enough who is this.
Shekhar shikhawat's only son veer shikhawat.
Then he come in the dining area and hug dadi dramatically.
" Daduuuu...I missed you hotty. " He said earning a laugh from all of us at the dining table.
" Chal hatt... besharam, ram ram tujhe abhi tak sharam nahi ati na. " Dadi said and smacked his head.
Owuch...that must be hard.
" Serves you right, shekhawat. " Armaan said.
While he smile at him forcefully and said.
" Your no one to decide Golden Boy. " He said looking a little distant toward him.
And Mahira giggled in mid of all this chaotic interaction, like she enjoys her father's insult.
I chuckled at her bubbly behaviour.
Then veer turned to me and hugged me from side affectionately.
I patted his head.
He is like a younger brother to me even though he is 30.
Then he said looking at mahnvi.
" I must say nirbhay, you got a beautiful wife." Then he kissed the back of her hand.
I raised my eyebrows but didn't say anything not wanting to grab any unwanted attention.
Then he turned to suman and asked flirtatiously " who is this gorgeous lady, may I know you miss. "
Suman shifted a little at her seat and armaan is looking at her. i am sure he pretends to being oblivious towards his family but he does care for them.
" ah..i..iam suman " suman said in hesitancy.
she didn't tell her full name.
" beautiful name of a beautiful lady." veer said a little flirtieously.
" stop flirting with her, she already has a husband." dadi said.
" doesn't matter what if one day she will get divorced from her husband, i should book my place first no." veer said, and armaan face covered with shock and everyone was laughing.
" SHE ALSO HAS A DAUGHTER." armaan said gritting his teeth.
" why do you care, i can be the father of her child...if you want beautiful." veer said first looking at armaan then asking sweetly from suman.
she is looking here & their in awkardness.
" SHUT UP VEER, SHE IS MY WIFE SO STOP WITH YOUR FLIRTING." Armaan said looking extremely angry.
i was waiting for him to burst out, i know no matter how he shows that he don't care for them but he does.
everyone enjoying the scene.
" my bad, i wonder how you got such an innocent and lovely wife, golden boy." veer said sitting beside me. while arman is now throwing daggers at him, like he will kill him if he said one more word.
" ahh..i'll be back." suman said and get up for leaving the living room.
but dadi stopped her and asked her to first have an breakfast.
then everyone had their breakfast, and mahnvi seems still so angry with me.
" to bata arman teri biwi ne kya banaya hai. " dadi asked.
mahnvi looked at me accusingly, i shifted on my seat, but then focus on arman and suman because i know convincing mahnvi will take years.
armaan looked at suman then the dishes and then said.
" the kheer made by suman " and i chocked at his answer while drinking water.
what's with my chocking with every thing I consume today.
so it means the gajaar halwa made by mahnvi.
Huhh.... When did she learn to cook such a delicious delecasis.
Veer looking at me mischievously and whispered in my ear.
" seems like you guessed wrong bhai. "
i glared at him still coughing a little, and then at everyone.
then dadi smiled and asked from suman and mahnvi. " now you two tell everyone, which one make what."
suman looked at everyone, while my gaze fixed only on the plate in front of me.
" ahh..i made the kheer, i am sorry i don't know how to cook." suman said hesitatantly.
" no problem sweetheart, I'm here for cooking for you and my daughter." veer said sweetly.
" no need for that, focus on yourself." armaan said irritatingly, completing the kheer, which suman made.
meanwhile veer chuckled at him.
then mahnvi said throwing daggers at me, " And I MADE gajar ka halwa."
i immedieatly looked away, knowing well enough, she is extremely angry on me.
" its alright suman, it's not important to know cooking." dadi said to suman and she smiled at her.
then looked at mahnvi and said a little sternly, " and you 'he is my husband' ..." I chuckled at dadi sarcasm.
The way mahnvi asked her who is she a while ago in her first meeting and said he is my husband.
That's quite hilarious meeting.
" ...you did a good job, halwa is really delicious. " At first mahnvi was in dazed at dadi addressed her but after that she smiled awkwardly.
She is cute. [ My subconscious voice not mine...]
*SHUT UP...*
At the end everyone take their leave from this breakfast thing but the way mahnvi looking at me, I'm sure I'm gone.
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I'm in my garden standing beside the swing, no matter how much I like her or adored her but the fact doesn't change. THAT SHE IS A PRINCESS.
I can't let her live like this when she spend her whole life till now in luxury.
I know I have been always denied my feelings, I know I always shut my heart, but now when she is mine.
My wife.
How can I let her experience this harsh world, when she was protected like a fragile flower by her father and brother.
Before, I don't have any reason to become rich or established my dream business, because for whom I earn, when there is no one to spent my money.
For whom I work harder when there's is no one who get easy lifestyle by my money.
But
Now there is a one person.
Now their someone for whom I can earn and she will spend with all her might.
Now there is someone who can have a luxurious life by my earned money.
MAHNVI, MY BEAUTIFUL WIFE.
" What happened, why are you sulking like a puppy. " I heard arman's voice and turned to look at him.
I looked at him, he is smirking at me.
" What's with you, don't you have anywhere to go ? " I asked him non Instructingly.
He come forward and said.
" My wife & daughter still here how can I leave them behind.?" He said, and I mockingly laughed.
" As if you care for them. " I said looking at him smirking seeing his facial expression changed from smiling to sulking.
" I do care for them. " He said gritting his teeth.
" Now who is sulking." I said.
And started walk off from him, then he said something which stopped me immediately.
" Do you think you deserve her ? "
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[ Gajar halva cooked by mahnvi khanna ]
[ Breakfast table ]
[ Our little cutie mahiraaa ]
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