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Samaina SS : Delhi Diaries
"Naina are you sure ki tum uss ghar mein rahna chahti ho." Sameer asked this question for the hundredth time. "Haan Sameer." Again he received the same answer. "Phir ek baar soch lena. Main hotel book kar deta hoon na." "Sameer maine acche se soch liya hai. Main wahi rahna chahti hoon." "Dekho jaan, hum Delhi holidays ke liye nahi mere business deal ke wajah se jaa raha hain so most of the time main office mein rahunga, aur tum uss ghar mein akeli rahogi." He yet again tried. "Akeli matlab, Sameer wahan maa hogi, Deepika hogi, Rohan hoga aur.." "aur Mr. Somani aur unki wig wali mata ji", he completed. "Naina tum dadi ko nahi jaanti. Waha woh tumhari jeena haram kar degi. Main bhi tumhare saath nahi rahoonga aur Maa, Rohan, Deepika; Dadi ke khilaf nahi jayenge. Dadi aur woh unka chamcha Keshav tumhe pareshan karke rakh denge." He held her shoulders and tried to put some sense into her head. "Toh kya main darti hoon unse. Sameer ab main woh purani Naina Agarwal nahi hoon main toh Sameer Maheshwari ki bahadoor aur chalak Mrs. Sameer Maheshwari hoon. Main unhe handle kar longi, tum meri chinta mat karo tum sirf apne kaam par focus karo. OK?" "Theek hain meri bahadoor aur chalak biwi." Sameer had to succumb to her stubbornness. He could never win against her except when he had Naina's weakness in his control. He though Smirking to himself. "Par tumhe ek promise karna hoga." He extended his palm towards her. "Kaisa promise?" "Agar dadi ne tumhare saath bura vyavhar kiya toh tum mujhse chupaogi nahi, bataogi mujhe aur main unhe warn kar doonga." "Ok baba promise. Ab packing shuru kare", she said placing her hand over his palm.
Finally my exams are over and even during exams Samaina refused to leave my mind ( not that I wanted them to). An idea cropped up in my mind during exams which was inspired by the one and only Delhi track... Hope you all will like it...
Prologue:
"Naina are you sure ki tum uss ghar mein rahna chahti ho." Sameer asked this question for the hundredth time. "Haan Sameer." Again he received the same answer. "Phir ek baar soch lena. Main hotel book kar deta hoon na." "Sameer maine acche se soch liya hai. Main wahi rahna chahti hoon." "Dekho jaan, hum Delhi holidays ke liye nahi mere business deal ke wajah se jaa raha hain so most of the time main office mein rahunga, aur tum uss ghar mein akeli rahogi." He yet again tried. "Akeli matlab, Sameer wahan maa hogi, Deepika hogi, Rohan hoga aur.." "aur Mr. Somani aur unki wig wali mata ji", he completed. "Naina tum dadi ko nahi jaanti. Waha woh tumhari jeena haram kar degi. Main bhi tumhare saath nahi rahoonga aur Maa, Rohan, Deepika; Dadi ke khilaf nahi jayenge. Dadi aur woh unka chamcha Keshav tumhe pareshan karke rakh denge." He held her shoulders and tried to put some sense into her head. "Toh kya main darti hoon unse. Sameer ab main woh purani Naina Agarwal nahi hoon main toh Sameer Maheshwari ki bahadoor aur chalak Mrs. Sameer Maheshwari hoon. Main unhe handle kar longi, tum meri chinta mat karo tum sirf apne kaam par focus karo. OK?" "Theek hain meri bahadoor aur chalak biwi." Sameer had to succumb to her stubbornness. He could never win against her except when he had Naina's weakness in his control. He though Smirking to himself. "Par tumhe ek promise karna hoga." He extended his palm towards her. "Kaisa promise?" "Agar dadi ne tumhare saath bura vyavhar kiya toh tum mujhse chupaogi nahi, bataogi mujhe aur main unhe warn kar doonga." "Ok baba promise. Ab packing shuru kare", she said placing her hand over his palm.
Naina brought two bags on the bed and unzipped them. "Yeh tum alag alag bags kyu nikal rahi ho, ek he mein saare kapde pack karlo na." "Pack kar leti par kya hain na mera pati din mein na jane kitne baar change karta hain. Office ke liye shirts, phir ghar wapas aane ke baad tshirts aur phir ko night suit aur jeans pants aur..." "bas bas samaj gaya. Tumhe joh karna hai karo, jaisa karna hai karo par mujhe disturb mat karo. Main sone jaa raha hoon. Good night", Sameer wrapped his arms around Naina's waist and kissed her forehead before getting into the bed to catch his sleep. "Sameer, utho aur packing karne mein meri madad karo." But Naina just received one response.. "Good Night."
Sighing, Naina packed their cloths for the one week stay in Delhi and kept the bags on the floor and slipped into the bed, under the blanket, cuddling her Mr. Maheshwari . Its going to be a fun and long week in Delhi, thought Naina before she closed her eyes and dozed of. And why wouldn't it be. She was going to meet the infamous Dadi for the first time. Who refused to attend their wedding, who troubled her husband when he was in Delhi, who was the reason why her husband's Salman Khan like hair was cut short and most importantly who traumatized her husband into thinking that he was unlucky and tried to separated her Sameer from her. Its definitely going to be a fun week ahead...
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So there is the prolouge, hope you all liked it if not then I will drop the idea of continuing it.. Please do let me know your thoughts after reading this... Even a word or two will do but don't stay silent...
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Chapter 2 : Tale of the Television - https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/post/149050707
Chapter 3 : Guests at Home - https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/post/149200007
Chapter 4 : A Good Night Sleep - https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/post/149283867
Chapter 5 : Romance is in the air - https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/post/149413557
Chapter 6 : The Big Outburst *final chapter* - https://www.india-forums.com/forum_posts.asp?TID=5043713&PID=149963450&#p149963450
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