"ooh bhai yeh chomu se tumhara dil bhara nhi abhi tak? Tukur Tukur kya dekh rahi ho isse?" Abhimaan asked while peeking into the newspaper Meera was reading, sitting on the swing in the balcony.

(My my you aren't over this sick goat faced human yet? Why or let me ask what are you staring at so intensely?"

Meera got startled with the sudden interruption that to near her ear.

"Kisiko ghoor nhi rahi hun....Araav ji ke....." Meera's words were interrupted when Abhimaan said "Araav ji nhi Araav thu chi hai woh"

(Am staring at no one......Mr. Araav's.......

He is not any Mr. Araav but he is Araav yuck suck )

"Maan stop behaving like a jealous kiddo... Araav Shekhawat yeh thik hai? (Abhimaan rolled his eyes)..... toh kya keh rahi thi mein? haan toh Mr.Shekhawat ke bare mein article aya hai toh usse padh rahi hun" Meera explained

(Maan stop behaving like a jealous kiddo... Is Araav Shekhawat fine?(Abhimaan rolled his eyes).......... so what i was saying? Yeah there is this article published about Mr. Shekhawat which caught my eye, so i was just going through that)

"Ji bilkul, article aya hai dusre page mein par apke nigahen tiki hai cover page par chapi, apke purane ashiq ke photo par" Abhimaan stated

(Yeah yeah surely, the article is published in the next page and your eyes were all stucked on the front cover page admiring your age old futile lover)

"Maan mein article padhne ke baad just paper rakh hi rahi thi ki meri nazar photo par gyi" Meera reasoned with a slight smile on her lips

(Maan after completing the article i was about to keep the paper when I saw his picture on the front page)

"Toh yeh tumhare hoton par uske naam ki muskurahat kesi?"

(Then why this typical teenager-shy-smile of his name, is there on your lips ?)

"Muskura kahan rahi hun? Yeh toh simple si smile hai jo apse baat karti hun toh automatic aa jati hai" Meera cutely explained

(Why would I smile thinking about him? This is not any typical but the simple smile that i always get while having a conversation with you)

"Aww my baby ki mumma, papa se baat karke muskan ati hai ki papa ko dekh kar hasi aa rahi hai?" Abhimaan mockingly imitated while pinching her cheeks

(Awww my baby's mumma, you get this simple sly smile while talking with the father or by looking at the misery of the father?)

"Ji......"

(Listen......)

"No Meera no.....I have to take action..." Abhimaan said and held Meera's face close to his, staring deeply into her eyes.

2-3minutes passed but Abhimaan kept staring at her without speaking a word even. It was as if Abhimaan has held Meera his captive via his eyes. Meera felt herself being under Abhimaan's spell.

Meera whisper asked "kya dekh rahe hain Maan?"

(What are you looking at Maan?)

"Dekh nhi raha, mita raha hun.......itni der jo inn sundar ankhon se uss chant (cunning) insaan ko dekh rahi thi ki na toh abhi tumhare samne khade hokar mein uski chabi ko replace kar raha hun apne chehre se" Abhimaan said

(Am not looking rather am removing..........from that time you were looking at that vile man's picture with these mesmerizing eyes of yours, so now by standing infront of you am trying to replace that cunning man's image with my handsomeness)

"Stop being childish Maan..... Abhishree aap se zyada intelligent batein karti hai" Meera laughed

(Stop being childish Maan..... Abhishree talks more sensibly than you)

"Ofcourse hai toh meri beti hi na.... genetic traits bro, mujhse hi transmit hua hai sara intelligence uss mein" Abhimaan reason

(Ofcourse after all she is my daughter...... genetic traits bro, these all intelligence got transmitted from me)

"Haan haan bade aye intelligent......baki sab toh budhu hain na unka aap se koi comparison hi nhi hai" Meera taunted

(Yeah yeah here comes the master of intelligence......all others are simply stupid right? Holding no comparison with you)

"Haan par tumhe itna gussa kyu aa raha? itni chidd kyu rahi ho....seh nhi jaa raha apne crush ko crushed hote dekh" Abhimaan teased Meera

(Yeah that's true though but why are you freaking out? Why so furious...... can't witness your crush getting crushed by me?)

"Aaj crushed hua hai toh kya hua, kal ko phir se mehnat kar ke taraki karne lagega aur aapse bhi zyada successful ho sakta hain woh, who knows" Meera said in a flow but upon realising what she said, she bit her lips

(What if today he is crushed, he will more harder in the coming days and who knows he might get more successful than you)

Abhimaan slightly tilted his head, narrowing his eyes he said "come again...." daring Meera to repeat her words......

Meera turned to leave for the bedroom and muttered a "whatever" while rolling her eyes. The little devil who was playing with her teddy now saw her mother rolling her eyes and immediately started imitating her.

"Watabar....." Abhishree couldn't properly speak but picked Meera's accent and started her chant. She too tried an eye roll but being unable to do it swiftly she continued looking left-up-right-down as if doing an exercise.

Abhimaan came behind Meera and twisted her hand back while biting her earlobe "mein aaj kal kuch bol nhi raha hun isiliye tum kuch zyada hi bol rahi ho......do you want your Maan to get replaced with Abhimaan Rathore, biwi?"

(Just because am not saying much now a days, you are stressing your tongue more than required.......... do you want your Maan to get replaced with Abhimaan Rathore, biwi?)

Meera hissed "aahaan Maan"

"Kabhi kabhi toh mein confuse ho jata hun ki whether you are hissing in pain or moaning in pleasure" Abhimaan said bitting her collar bone leaving a hickey over there.

(Sometimes i really get confused, whether you are hissing in pain or moaning in pleasure)

Meera's eyes landed on Abhishree who was witnessing the romance between her mom and dad "Maan, Shree dekh rahi hai please jane dijiye na"

(Maan, Shree is watching us please let me go)

"Dekhne do 20-25 saal baad uska pati bhi toh usse pyaar karega......may be if she remembers her father's skills, then she can suggest some tips to her husband" Abhimaan winked at Abhishree and she giggled while Meera glared at both of them.

(Let her see, after 20-25 years when her husband gonna romance with her, may be if she remembers her father's skills, then she can suggest some tips to her husband)

Abhishree kissed her teddy and looked at Abhimaan. Poking her small tongue she teased Abhimaan for not having a doll.

Abhishree hugged her doll tightly and said "my doll"

Abhimaan smirked Meera and pulled her closer to his chest teasing Abhishree and said "mine......my beautiful doll"

Hearing the word 'beautiful' Abhishree too nodded her head with a stoic expression and said "my buful doll"

Controlling his laughter Abhimaan too maintained a poker face, giving a look to Abhishree he lovingly kissed Meera. Competing with her father Abhishree too kissed her doll proudly.

Abhimaan cuddled with Meera "my sweet doll"

Abhishree too held her grounds by cuddling her doll "my tweet doll"

Abhimaan caressed Meera's face, nuzzling his nose with hers he whispered sweet loving words to Meera.

Noticing this Abhishree too hautily imitated Abhimaan and childishly blabbered few undecipherable words.

The cut throat competition came to an end when Abhishree lost the match. Meera kissed Abhimaan back and Abhimaan being Abhimaan teased Abhishree "see my doll kisses me back but yours don't" saying so Abhimaan poked his tongue at Abhishree

Hearing this her eyes pooled with tears. She kept looking at her doll and then at Meera and Abhimaan. She threw her doll and ran towards Meera.

Hugging Meera, Abhishree complained "bad bad bad papa bad me cry bad bad bad"

Meera tried to shush Abhishree. She mumbled few sweet words which calmed down Abhishree.

"Baby who is good? Mumma or papa?" Shoting a challenging look at Abhimaan, Meera asked to Abhishree.

"Mumma good" saying so Abhishree kissed Meera

"Cry baby" Abhimaan again teased Abhishree and this time being irritated she shouted loudly "aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"

"Maan mat chidaya kariye na isse.........Abhishree Stop screaming right away" Meera scolded Abhishree. With quivering lips she turned towards Abhimaan, changing her party.

(Maan please stop teasing her.........Abhishree Stop screaming right away)

"Bad mumma papa good lob you" Abhishree held Abhimaan's cheeks with her tiny palms and kissed all over his face.

"Mumma got one kiss papa got many" saying this Abhimaan taught Abhishree how to give a hi-fi

"This duo is unpredictable" huffing Meera left inside the bathroom.

Abhishree was sleeping peacefully beside Meera. Completing his work Abhimaan hoped on the bed. He touched her waist but she pulled her tshirt down.

"Aaee Meera don't you dare show any tantrums on the bed. Yeh ilaka mera hai idhar jo mein kahunga wahi chalega....." Abhimaan said kissing her nose

(Aaee Meera don't you dare show any tantrums on the bed. This is my area, i will do whatever i desire to.....)

"I love you Maan...." Meera said smilingly

"Sirf bolne se kya hota hai........dikhana bhi padta hai"

"Isssh..... toh kese dekhna pasand karenge aap?"

"Esse sweet heart....." Abhimaan said while opening her t-shirt. He fondled with her breasts. "Maan" Meera moaned

"Hmmm" Abhimaan hummed while kissing her navel. He went towards the extreme south and kissed his favourite part. Feeling the sensation Meera raised her midriff.

Abhimaan sensually touched her clits, moving upwards he covered both of them with the quilt and penetrated deep inside her. Thrusting hard fast and deep.

"Ummm it's so good......" Meera moaned

"I know biwi I know and it becomes the best when it comes to you......." Abhimaan said

"Hmmm" Meera hummed while enjoying their moment

"I love you biwi" Abhimaan said pecking on her lips

Abhimaan finally came along with Meera. He member was still inside her. He took a break and fell beside her while sucking her tits.

Meera who was lost in sensation flinched when she heard Abhishree's whimpering. She turned around only to find baby Shree sucking her thumb finger. Meera smiled, adorning her baby girl.

"Chaliye bohot hua apka aab chodiye mujhe Shree ko bhuk lagi hai let her drink" Meera ordered

"Yaar Meera kalse na achese pehle pet (stomach) bhar ke khilana phir sulana ese bich mein disturbances nhi chahiye mujhe.......itne romantic admi ko apne biwi se pyaar hi nhi karne dete yaar.....mein cold shower lete lete pneumonia se mar jaunga ek din" Abhimaan huffed lying on the bed.

"I love you Maan I love everything about you....." Meera cupped his face and kissed him deeply.

"Mein hun hi esa sabka mann moh leta hun...." Abhimaan said proudly

"Aaah ouch" Meera hissed

"Kya hua?" Abhimaan asked looking at the tears that Meera has in her pretty eyes

"Maan dard ho raha..... shree is literally chewing my nipples"

Abhimaan peeked at Shree only to find her fast asleep but still intensely chewing Meera's nipples with her new baby teeths, but he has no idea how to detach Shree from Meera because if he forcefully pull her then due to nipple stretch it will pain Meera immensely.

He kept looking at Meera helplessly and Meera who everyday was learning a new invention of motherhood, patted Abhishree's cheeks and slowly pinched Shree's nose for a second or two and immediately she left her nipple. Meera knew her baby is hungry so inspite of having pain she cleaned her other nipple and let Shree suck them.

Abhimaan caressed her hair and inorder to console her he said "abhi meri biwi ko itna rula rahi hai....let her grow up lover ko introduce karne ke liye jab woh layegi tab mein bhi usse rulaunga"

"Mujhe bhi aur apko bhi pata hai ki aap isse kabhi nhi rulayenge.....my loving Maan" Meera said caressing his face and patting Abhishree's back

"My sweet Meera....." Abhimaan said

ONE YEAR FOUR MONTHS LATER

Abhimaan was having his Sunday afternoon nap when "Maan uthiye na late ho jayenge hum...... Party mein jana hai ki nhi?" Meera said sitting beside Abhimaan, caressing his nude back with her finger nails

"Hmmm" Abhimaan hummed and again slept like a baby hugging Meera's waist. He ducked his neck and kissed her tummy.

Meera caressed his hair and kissed his head "chaliye aab jaldi jaldi good boy ke tarah ready ho jaeye"

"On one condition"

"Kya?"

"Only if you help me in shower"

"Ji nhi mein already tayyar hun..........." Meera felt it's better not to argue cause already she was picked up by Abhimaan and now heading towards bathroom.

"Fuck Meera will I ever be satisfied with you" Abhimaan said hugging Meera under the shower

"You know what Maan I love kissing you under the shower" hearing this Abhimaan chuckled

"You know what Jaan I love fucking you under the shower" listening to this Meera giggled

(Meera and Abhimaan's look)

Both got ready for the party by 6 in the evening.

"6 baj gya aapke chakar mein"

"Biwi speak truth......you too wanted this isiliye dopahar 3 baje se utha rahi thi mujhe so that we can have a quickie, ayee badi mere bajah se huh"

"Meine toh bilkul bhi nhi kaha tha ki mera mann hai"

"Haan toh tum kehti hi kab ho.....bolne ki zarurat hi nhi padti, itna acha pati jo mila hai tumhe..... tumhare bolne se pehle hi tumhari mann ki baat jaan leta hun........phir tum bolti nhi sirf moan karti ho........." Abhimaan said while wearing his watch

Moving to the shoe section he further teased Meera "hey Meera, ek baar phir moan kar ke bata kese moan karti ho tum...... aah Maan yeah ooh that's so good umm yeah faster ooh yes"

Meera turned red hearing his comments "Chiii na Maan.... please......kitni baar kaha hai iss topic pe nhi chidayenge aap phir bhi aap sudharte nhi......"

"Agar mein sudhar jaunga toh tumhe bigadega kon?" Abhimaan wriggled his eyebrows

Not being able to give a prompt reply Meera hid her face in Abhimaan's chest

"Kya yaar jaan itne salon baad bhi tum baton mein jeet nhi pati mujhse"

"Just because I respect you isiliye mein kuch nhi bolti understand"

"Ji bilkul pura achese understand by the way bohot sundar lag rahi ho let's click a pic"

Hearing this Meera looked at him with twinkling eyes and tiptoed to kiss him......

"Papa Shree zyada pareshan kare toh give me a call......aur please woh jitna bhi zid kare usse aquarium ke pass mat jane dijiyega orelse woh fishes ke sath khelne ke chakkar mein aquarium tod degi" Meera was on call with Shivaansh Singh Rathore

"Don't worry beta she is calm and playing with Adhyansh" Shivaansh Singh Rathore assured Meera not to worry

"Ok papa, hum jaldi wapas aa jayenge" Meera said hanging up the call

"Meera this this the 3rd time you called papa within a span of 75 mins"

"Maan mujhe Shree ki nhi papa ki chinta ho rahi hai....apko toh pata hai apki beti ko sabne apne sar par baitha kar rakha hai, aur issike chalte woh pure ghar ko mathe par chadha leti hai.......I am worried ki woh papa ko zyada pareshan na kare"

"Papa ne mujhe sambhal liya tha toh I guess isse bhi sambhal hi lenge moreover baki sab bhi toh hai na...... stop taking tension biwi"

"Ji"

Abhimaan and Meera entered inside the garden and Meera quickly spotted her brother "bhaiiii" Meera hugged Abhimanyu

"Sanyu nhi ayee" Meera asked

"Nhi Adhyansh was a bit cranky today so she insisted upon staying with him so I dropped both of them at Rathore Haveli"

"I got to know about Adhyansh's arrival but wasn't aware about Sanyu"

"Ghar mein sara focus Adhyansh pe hi rehta hai I doubt abhi tak kisi ne Sanyu ko notice bhi kiya hoga" Abhimanyu said and Meera giggled

Abhimaan was standing beside them but his eyes were focused on someone else. Diverting his gaze he held Meera close to himself. Observing his behaviour Meera roamed her eyes and found that Shipra is also present in the party.

No matter how strong you are but when it comes to motherhood nothing can replace it's feelings. Same was with Abhimaan, he was strong but somewhere was still craving for his mother's love.

"You want to have a talk with her?" Meera asked

"Naah! She already told me very clearly that she won't be able to love me as her son cause she don't consider me one so that's fine by me. Am not gonna beg her cause this is a feeling which should come out of emotion and her those emotions aren't made for me....."

Shipra might have subdued her hatrage and anger towards Abhimaan but still she has not accepted him as her son. She has clearly said that never ever will she accept him as her son, loving him is a far of dream but as mere strangers they gonna treat eachother for both of their betterment.

"Hi Meera" there stood Araav Shekhawat looking dashing in his German style tailored suit.

"Hey!" Meera greeted back

"You are looking beautiful Meera" Araav complimented

"Thank you" Meera replied

"How's you doing Abhimaan Singh Rathore?" Araav asked smirking at Abhimaan

Kissing Meera's head, Abhimaan too smirked "am doing great having my love beside me"

Araav looked at Meera and spoke "if you ever think of leaving this boring husband of yours just remember am always available"

"If you want I can help you in getting unavailable for a lifetime" Abhimaan smiled coyly

Sensing a verbal fight between two old arch enemies Meera looked at Abhimanyu for help . It was when Abhimanyu decided to help Meera, he trying to change the topic said "Aah!! I heard you are again back into business world so how's everything going on"

"Till now everything is progressing smoothly and I hope in short period of time it will reach heights if someone pray to God and if someone doesn't interfere with his savage skills" Araav said looking between Meera and Abhimaan

"Araav beta come have your dinner it's quite late" Shipra lovingly asked Araav to have his dinner

Witnessing this Abhimaan's mood turn sour. Meera too sensing Abhimaan's discomfort, said "Maan bhuk lagi hai, chaliye na khate hain"

"Come, let's go..... chale Abhi" Abhimaan pulled both Meera and Abhimanyu with him

After dinner the trio were about to leave when the host appeared infront of them and both the gentlemen started their business conversation with the party host. Araav was at the bar drinking wine when his eyes fell on Meera.