Kanak room me ek hath me tray le kr aati hai jisme ek bdha bowl rkha hai,Vihaan aankhe bandh kiye laita hai, Kanak bed ke pas wali table pr tray rakhti hai, Vihaan ke ser pr hath pherti hai, Vihaan Ankhe khol kar Kanak ko dekhta hai.
"Oh.. Aap jaag rahe hai..main... kuch khane ke liye laai thi. "Kanak Ghabrah kar dur hat jati hai.
"Hm... han.." Vihaan Bethte huye.
Kanak Bowl se plate hatati hai, Vihaan Oats ko dekh Kr "Kiya... Oats...? Kanak ko pta nahi main Oats nahi khata? " Vihaan man me.
Kanak Oats ko Chamach me le kar phuk mar kar thanda kar ke khane ke liye Vihaan ke aage karti hai,Vihaan kanak ko kuch kahe uske hatho se Oats ko khane lagta hai, Kanak Smile karti hui, khilane lagti hai.
"Vihaan ji... Jab main bimar hoti thi,main pura ghar ser pr utha leti thi, meri maa mere pas bethi rheti thi, main unhe apne pas se hilane bhi nahi deti thi, aman bhai mere liye chocolates laate ki main jaldi thik ho jau... aur papa mere liye yeh garam garam Oats banate the"Kanak Oats khilate huye Vihaan ko.
"Hmm... maa... mene kabhi yeh experience hi nahi kiya,main Mom se Bat nahi karta tha, kabhi kisi ko nahi btata tha main bimar hun,...."Vihaan batate huye udas ho jata hai.
"Vihaan ji... Aap jaldi thik ho jayge... medicine.." Kanak mushkurahte huye medicine Vihaan ko deti hai.
"Hmm... Han... "Vihaan smile kar ke. "Acha suno... Mujhe mera laptop de do,Kuch kam hai" Vihaan Pani ka glass kanak ko dete huye
"Bikul nahi Vihaan ji... Aap ab rest kariye...aaj koi kam nahi" Kanak bowl le jate huye room se
"Arre...Kanak suno... " Vihaan Awaz dete huye, Kanak bina sune chali jati hai.
Kuch der baad Kanak room me aati hai, Vihaan Soya hua dard se Karrah raha hai, Kanak Vihaan ke pas Beth kar Uske per hath dabane lagti hai, Jse hi Kanak Vihaan ke dabana chodti hai,Vihaan Phir se Karrahne lagta, Kanak Vihaan ka ser dabate dabate usi halat me soh jati hai.
Morning....
Vihaan Ki ankh khulti hai, Kanak ka hath apne ser pr dekh kar Vihaan Kanak ko dekhta hai,Kanak bhi Vihaan ke pas bethi hui soh rahi hai.
"Oho.. Kanak... Tum bhi na... " Vihaan Uth kr bethta hai, Kanak ko Sahi se laita kar Washroom chala jata hai.
Kanak Ki aankh khulti hai,Bed pr jab dekhti hai Vihaan nahi hai woh idhar udhar dekhne lagti hai,Vihaan Restroom se nikal kar aata hai,
"Vihaan ji, Mujhe laga ap office chale gaye"Kanak pareshan hoker
"Han... Jaane ki soch raha hun... "Vihaan
"Nahi please aaj nahi... Aap kal chale jana" Kanak Mayushi se kheti hai,Vihaan Kanak ka face dekh raha hai.
Tabhi Mrs. Tina Gate Khat-khati hai " Madam Doctor aaye hai"
Vihaan ko Doctor Check kar rha hai "hmm... Aaj kuch better lag rhe ho,Tabiyat kesi hai"Doctor
"I am Feeling well now "Vihaan
"Doctor Ji, Ab tabiyat kesi hai, Fever kaisa hai Vihaan ji ka" Kanak tension me Doctor se.
Vihaan kanak ko uski fiqar karte dekh Mushkurah raha hai
"Oh... Ab thik hai, jaldi thik ho jayge" doctor
"Ah... doctor... Main thik nahi hun... Mujhe chakkar aa rahe hai,Mujhe vomiting aa rahi hai, Dil ghabrah raha hai. " Vihaan Acting karte huye doctor se
"Kya hua hai? doctor dekhiye Vihaan ji ko please " Kanak tension me Vihaan ke pas aakar.
"Oh madam aap jara bahar jaiye, Main inhe ache se dekhta hun"Doctor
"Okay ji, Main abhi aapke liye chai le kr aati hun"Doctor ke kehte hi kanak room se chali jati hai.
Doctor Vihaan ke pas "Aab batao... Kya hua hai tumhe achanak,Abhi fever thoda thik tha...? ek dam se chakkar, Ulti, dil ghabrana?....Wife se bahut pyar karte ho...hmmm... yah nai nai shadi hui hai... Maine tum jese couple bahut dekhe hai"
"Hahaha.. Doctor... aap samjhdar hai... Han yesa hi kuch samjh lijiye"Vihaan has kar.
Tabhi Kanak room me chai le kar aati hai, kanak ko dekh kar dono khamosh ho jate hai.
"Aa.. Mr, Vihaan sir ko, kafi tez fever hai, ap unka kash khyal rakhna "Doctor Kanak se kehte huye Vihaan ko ankh marte hai. Vihaan doctor ko dekh Mushkurahane lagta hai.
"Oh... Ji thik hai"Kanak Fiqar karti hui.
"Ji, ab main chalta hun, meri zarurat ho, Mujhe bula lena "Doctor keh kr uth kar chala jata hai.
Kanak Vihaan se "aap thik hai?, apko vomit aa rahi hai, apko chakkar aa rahe Main apko washroom tak le jau?"
"M... Main thik hun... Abhi... Mujhe Mobile de do kuch zaruri kaam han"Vihaan hichkicha kar.
Kanak mobile de deti hai aur wahan se chali jati hai, kitchen me jaa kar Oats bnane lagti hai, Mrs. Tina Kanak ke pas aakar dekhti hai.
"Madam... Aap Oats kiske liye bana rahi hai?"
"Vihaan ji ke liye... "Kanak
"Madam...Vihaan ji oats pasand nahi karte, Gussa karege bahut, agar unke samne bhi le gai toh.... "Mrs. Tina
"Kya...? lekin Kal maine unhe yahi bana kar khilaye the unhone mujhse kuch nahi kaha"Kanak shocked hoker.
"Yesa kese ho sakta hai?"Mrs. Tina
Kanak Oats bana kr bowl me Bhar kar Vihaan ke room me le jaa rahi hai, Kanak Vihaan ko dekh rahi hai Vihaan laptop me kuch kam kar raha hai, Kanak darti hui Bowl aage karti hai, Vihaan Bowl ko dekhta hai.
"Aaj tum apne hatho se nahi khilaogi? "Vihaan Laptop side rakh kar Kanak se kehta hai.
Kanak beth kar Chamch me Oats le kr phuk mar ke Vihaan ko khilati hai, Vihaan Smile karta hua Oats kha leta hai, Kanak chup Vihaan ko apni nazaro se dekh rahi hai.
"Kya hua?tum mujhe yese kyun dekh rahi ho,.... kiya kuch laga hua hai face par"Vihaan
"Vihaan ji... apko oats pasand nahi, Phir bhi aap kha rahe hai?," Kanak Vihaan ko dekhti hui.
"Kanak.... Woh main... "Vihaan nazar chura kar.
"apko sachi me oats pasand nahi hai na? mujhe maaf karna.... main apke liye kuch aur bana kar lati hun"Kanak uth kar jane lagti hai.
"Kanak"Vihaan kanak ka hath pakad kar "Kanak... mujhe oats pasand nahi hai, par tum mujhe jiss tarah pyaar se apne hatho se khila rahi ho, Toh main Kyun nahi kha sakta.... mujhe oats ache lage... sach me" Vihaan ke khete kanak ghum kar Vihaan ko dekhti hai.
"Sach keh raha hun... Mere liye kisi ne fever me itni fiqar nahi ki, kisi ne apne hatho se nahi khilaya... Kanak mujhe tumhare hatho se khana acha laga, bhale woh meri pasand ki chiz nahi....Mujhe tumse woh sab mila hai, Jiske liye main tarsata raha hun...." Vihaan mayush hoker.
Kanak khamosh Vihaan ke samne beth jati hai, Aur nazar niche kar ke "Vihaan ji,....apne apni zindagi me bahut kuch saha hai, Akele sab handle karne ki koshis mat kariye, please mujhe btaye.....main apko aur takleefo se guzarte nahi dekh sakti... aur yeh bhi bataye apko kya acha aur kya bura lagta hai, Main kosish karungi.... apki pasand... ka khayal rakhne ki... "
Vihaan Kanak ki bat sun kar Kanak ko apni taraf khich kar hug kar leta hai, Kanak Vihaan ki garam body ko feel kar rahi hai.
"Kanak.... main bikul thik hun... Meri fiqar karne ke liye Sukhriya...Tumhe apna bhi khayal rakhna hai"Vihaan kanak ko gale se lagaye huye.
Kanak Vihaan ki bat sun kar apni ankhe bandh kar leti hai.