《Rabh Ne Banade Jodi✔️ completed》Bitter Memories Turned Sweet
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Kabir's Pov:
I was dressed and seated in the car waiting for my wife, a few days into knowing sahiba and i can say that i have started to feel happy and my life has become happing, i am grateful to know that now i have some one to be beside me, to hold me, yesterday it felt amazing to have someone sleeping beside me.... Wake beside me, getting ready for the day has never been more eventful than today....
My thoughts were broken when my beautiful wife came and sat beside me she was panting lightly due to running 'sorry, late hogayi chalin' she said... She was looking so pretty, the vermillion and the mangalsutra added to her beauty. I loved the fact that she keeps it simple and neveroverdoes, damn that natural blish on her cheeks is to die for.... Ig it is there because of the little incident that happened.
'Seatbelt Shibbi' I said...
'oh han sorry' she replied fastening her Seatbelt. The blush was still intact.
5mins into the journey and she was already squirming in her seat and i knew that my baby can't stay quite more than 5mins so bitting back a laughter i said, " Sahiba you know you can speak i havent punished you"
'oh thank god' she said and i broke out laughing 😂
'umm ik question puchna hai' she asked
"hm? Bolo"
'Apko khani mein kya achha lagta hai? Aur meithe mein? Oh god please dont tell me that being a dentist you dont like eating meitha?' blabbered sahiba.
The question made me feel uncomfortable as a lot of bad memories came with it. And it was quite visible because of my body posture and facial expressions. Sahiba could also make out that the question has affected me and she was confused.
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'i am sorry dr. Kabir if i asked you something wrong, you don't need to answer, ahmm voh meini isliye pucha kyonki i thought to make something of your choice for the ritual i did not mean to hurt you' she said to me in a low voice while i parked the car outside Romana mantion.
She had removed the seatbelt and was about to go out of the car when kabir held her chura clad hand and tugged her towards him.
Her body was now facing him but she was not looking into his eyes, so kabir put his thumb under her chin and lifted her chin to meet her eyes.
He could see through her and he know that she was scolding herself for asking that question.
'Shibbi It is not you fault, you did nothing to hurt me someone else did and unfortunately it has left behind an imprint at the back of my head.' i said while creasing her cheek.
'han? Matlab' she asked with a cute frown.
Taking a deep breath and holding both her hands in mine i shared with her my deepest and most hurtful memory.
' as a child my parents were never home to feed me so i have never had food made by my mum as she was always busy at work, dadi and chachi used to feed me till we stayed together but when my parents decided to shift there was no one to make sure wether i had my meals or not and trust me the food cooked by our maid was so horrible that i preferred skiping meals and 11th 12th mein i was in hostel and hostel food was no better so... I did not have any particular favourites but jab mein vacation sei aata tha na toh i loved to eat rajma chawal, chole chawal butter chicken dal makni.... Kuch bhi bass pyar sei bana ho.. '
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'pata hai hostel mei mere warden mujhsei bahut pyar kartein thi so when she saw ki i never used to eat properly sonshe used to get me dal chawal and trust me it was heaven.'
Laughing he said...
' you think i am a dentists so i might not like eating sweet haina?', he asked her...
' but you know what i love eating sweets daal ka halwa and phirni were my favourite so when i was in 10th standard i had taken science rather i was made to take science as my so called parents wanted me to become a surgeon but i was never able to score good... Guess what mom did she got these sweets and threw them in front of me as a punishment i was not allowed to eat them... Statved as punishment and dad used to throw verbal abuses... Physically hurt karne kei zarurt hi nahi padi mental hi kafi tha Uske badh mere mann hei nahi kiya mitha knane ka.. '
By the time i was done telling her, she had tears rolling down her eyes hell even my eyes were moist thinking about thise memories... I was about to wipe her tears but she beat me to that and did the most unbelievable thing....
She wiped my tears, and kissed my forehead lovingly and said "koi baat nahi dr. Romana abh mrs. Romana agaiy hain na i will every cook all your favorite delicacies and make up for all those years you missed"
I wiped her cheeks and said " apne hatt sei nahi kilogi?"
She blushed and said... Sabhke samne nahi par ghar main pakka...
Abh chalin late hojaunge...
Author pov:
Saying this both entered the house..
They were welcomed by all and were teased a lot...
That day Sahiba made puri chole for breakfast and dalnka halwa as sweet....
Everone was all praises for her and before she served everone the halwa she called kabir in the kitchen and made him eat the first bite of halwa....
He was so touched that he couldn't hold back and hugged her tightly follwed by kissing both her cheeks.
"mujhe nahi lagta inhone kuch kiya hoga raat ko, Yeh loog toh time pein aye hain" said dadi sulking...
' i also think the same mummji' chahi said...
With lots of love and teasing the famy went to Khurana mantiin for pugphera and lunch.
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