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Sona's POV:

"Aaru... the blue one is good"

"No Bhai... the green one is good"

It's been 20 minutes both the brothers are arguing over the colour of Siraj's clothes and I am sitting on the couch resting my elbow on the flanks of the couch massaging my forehead with my fingers

Last night was terrible...I couldn't sleep at all...And thanks to my cuddly husband cum baby

As Siraj was sleeping between both of us I was worried about my cuddly husband's cuddle habit...he always sleeps snuggling into me

As per the new habit he sleeps on my chest with hands hugging my waist...

His grip on my waist is super tight...and sometimes his head is literally stuffed into the crook of my neck

My 30yr-old man is such a huge cuddle baby...This habit of him made me lose my sleep last night

What if he cuddles Siraj imagining me in his sleep...what if his strong hand lands on Siraj's fragile body...

So every now and then I used to wake up and check whether his hand is resting on Siraj or not...

And now I am having a severe headache and to fire to it both these brothers are behaving like crazy...

Just then Deepali came into the room with a tray and the essence of the strong coffee hit my nostrils

The arrival of Deepali in the early morning was really unexpected to me...because whatever happened between us I thought we can never be on good terms but then she is a mature girl...she herself told me that whatever happened between us just a passing cloud and she has no grudge against me

I appreciated her for her maturity and also thanked her for her concern towards me...as soon as she got the news about Siya not keeping well she immediately decided to help me in taking care of Siraj and arrived early morning

I was more than happy with her arrival because I was hell irritated with these monkeys crazy stunts and at least now I have someone to whom I can ask help for

She kept the tray of snacks on the table and offering me the cup of coffee she sat next to me....inhaling the hot essence of the hot coffee I felt like my headache is half gone

While we both were sipping our coffee we heard something that gave me a sigh of relief

"Chalo then this one is final"

Hush, finally they came to an understanding and me and Deepali smiled at each other

But we were facing a hell bad time...our smile couldn't last even for 30 seconds when we heard their further argument

"No Bhai...first shirt and then lower"

"Shut up...I know more than you...first
lower and then shirt"

And I slapped my forehead...

Placing the cup back to the tray I marched towards the bed and suppressing my anger I  tried to explain them in a calm tone

"My dear dumbos....neither it's a shirt not it's lower... it's a diaper that comes first"

Then my innocent yet irritating babies exchanged glances with each other and then looking at me they chorused with an Oo face "Ohh"

"You guys please get up have some snacks I'll dress him up" I pleaded them for which Arjun responded

"Sona you sit...I'll handle"

"Yes Bhabhi...we both will handle" Aaru added

And Deepali came forward in my support "No you guys are not handling anything instead you are making it a mess...so please leave it to us and get up"

Thankfully they sighed in defeat and walked to the couch not before passing a glare at Deepali...which she ignored royally rolling her eyes

I guess there's no need to mention the name of the person who glared at her

They began having snacks while Deepali helped me to dress up Siraj

As I was applying baby lotion to his tiny body, Aaru complained "Yaar bhabhi...your choice is too bad ha"

And the next second he got a sharp glare from me and my husband at the same time...and sensing the anger gushing out of Arjun's eyes who was sitting next to him he gulped and spoke further immediately

"I am talking about clothes Bhai...chill...bacche ki jaan loge kya"

We giggled at his dialogue whereas my husband rolled his eyes

"Bhabhi what kind of clothes you bought for Siraj...they are too simple types...you should buy something like a cool jacket and cargo trousers...jeans t-shirt...you bought all champu types and I didn't like them at all...Bhai let's go shopping today...we'll get some cool clothes in good colours"

"Aaru baccha...he is a newborn baby...we can't make him wear the cool t-shirt jeans and all... instead he needs comfortable soft fluffy clothes" I explained to him between the process of dressing the baby and he complained again

"Bhabhi...He is my nephew....the daring and dashing Aarav's nephew...so he should look cool like his chachu...not like a champu who wears a chaddi"

Arjun and Deepali burst out into huge laughter and I felt pity for my bachha...

He is absolutely a daring and dashing dude unlike my husband who is a silent movie hero

"Oo hello Mr Cool...you have wore the same champu chaddi till you were 7 Ok....and Sonal...he had  his most favourite chaddi that he used for almost two years...it was completely worn out then too he used it because it was his so so favourite" Deepali mocked him suppressing her laugh covering her mouth with her palm

"Arjun what was the colour...I don't remember" she spoke between her loud laughter

"Red" Arjun too covered his mouth

"Arey ha...it was a red colour chaddi that had a pooh bear exactly at his right bum and whenever he does something mischievous Saru Mami would give a good shot on his bum at the spot of pooh bear making his bum even more red" she fell on the bed laughing holding her tummy

"Shut up DQ...or else I'll kill you" he groaned harshly and straightening herself she went on teasing him

"Why should I shut my mouth...don't you remember your childhood Mr daring and dashing....Mr daring used to do get scared of dark believing that at dark night ghosts roam everywhere,  and would ask me to stand outside the washroom till he pees...such a daring dude he is" and again she fell on the bed laughing holding her tummy

"You are gone now" saying he ran towards her but Deepali was quick enough to escape and she began running here and there all over the room giggling at him

I looked at Arjun who was enjoying this sight. It seemed like Arjun is habitat to the Tom n Jerry fight so he didn't stop Aaru rather continued laughing at Deepali's words

Deepali ran towards the door and that's when Raghav entered the room...grabbing the opportunity she hide behind him "Raghav Bhaiya save me from this cartoon"

Both were panting hard due to running "Bhai...you move...I am gonna kill her today" saying he pushed Raghav and pulled her hair and in a reflex action, she bite his hand

Both of them cried in pain and Raghav separated them "God you two are never gonna change"

And that's when my husband who was enjoying the show having snacks stood up from the couch and holding his hand he dragged Aaru to the couch and my poor Aaru baby was showing the bite marks to his brother

"See Bhai...it so red and deep"

And my caring husband rubbed the spot and soothed his pain "It's nothing Baccha"

All of a sudden they seemed like small kids to me....both my babies are so so adorable....and sometimes too cute to handle

Taking a seat next to me Raghav scooped his son in his arms and smiled at me when Siraj held his father's finger with his tiny hand

Raghav was on cloud nine feeling the moment and I was adoring the Father-Son precious moment

And then Deepali too sat next to Raghav and exclaimed being excited "Aww....Raghav Bhaiya...so cute na..."

Raghav smiled at her and she continued "He is just like you Bhaiya"

"Everything is going well??" He asked me and I nodded a yes where Deepali added

"If your brothers won't poke their noses it will be easy for us and good for Siraj"

"What did they do??"

"We didn't do anything Abu" Arjun reacted immediately and I was pissed off now

"Come on Arjun...you both are annoying us with your childish behaviour since morning" I snapped him

"Let it be Gudiya...they both are kids...so better you ignore them"

"Ha that's true...I wish they could learn something from you" and I could see my Angry Birds face turning red but ignoring it I continued

"I wish someone could be as handsome as you" and his lips curved down

"And also as matured as you Raghav Bhaiya" Deepali added gazing at Aaru and he rolled his eyes at her statement with a smirk

While Arjun marched towards me taking long strides and holding my forearm he pulled me up the bed with a sudden jerk such that I crashed into his chest and he held me by my waist...looking straight into my eyes he whispered on my face

"Just wait till Siraj goes back to Siya...then I'll show you to what extent is your husband handsome"

While I was digesting his words gulping nervously as his grip on my waist was more than super tight that though my salwar covered my waist  his fingers were digging into my flesh and a sound of someone coughing broke out

"Umm...Aaloo Gudiya...we have kids in this room"

And he left my waist...three of them were looking here and there except us

God so embarrassing it was...

Later spending some quality time with Siraj and having a chat all of us had lunch and Raghav left and during all this while Angry bird ignored me

Deepali was with Siraj so I thought of making milk for him....pouring the milk in the bottle I went back to our room and found Siraj on Arjun's lap and my Angry Bird sitting on the bed was watching his favourite show The Arabian Nights..

When I entered the room he noticed my presence...he looked at me for a second and immediately averted his gaze and pointing his finger to the TV screen he began babbling something to Siraj

"See chotu Abu....that's your father bada Abu"

"Arjun...what will he understand??"

"Chotu Abu tell to Sona that you understand everything"

I was not shocked at his answer rather I found him even more cute

"Ok he understands everything...now  let me feed him"

Without having any eye contact he extended his hand gesturing me to pass on the milk bottle

Awww....he is angry...

"I'll feed him Arjun...you go and do your work"

"See Abu...Sona is so bad...she won't even allow me to spend some time with you...she always keeps passing orders to me...Arjun ye karo...Arjun vo karo" he said again not having an eye contact

"What did I do Arjun??"

"Sona hamesha mujhpe hukum chalati hai...meri baat kabhi nahi manti...aur mai Jo mangu vo toh bilkul bhi nahi deti...bas hamesha apni hi baat manvati hai mujhse...aur agar Mai kuch bolu toh seedha dhamki deti hai...aur chup karadeti hai...bahot buri hai Sona"

( Sona always keeps ordering me...never obeys my words...never gives me what I ask for...all the time she proves herself right...and when I oppose she warns me badly and shut me up...Sona is very bad)

My mouth went wide at his statements and I was equally pissed off now

"Aur tum bade bhole baba ho na...kuch karte hi nahi hai Arjun Baba"

(And you are an innocent one na...Arjun Baba never does anything)

"Ha toh maine kab kaha kuch kiya??"

(Ha then when did I do something)

"Hamesha toh mujhe rulate rehte ho....uska kya??...aur maine kab kaunsi dhamki di tumhe han??"

(Always you make me cry...what about that??...and when did I warn you han??)

"Hamesha to deti hai dhamki vo bhi collar pakadke...shopping mall me sabke samne dhamki di thi Sona ne mujhe"

(All the time you give warning to me that too holding my collar...in the shopping mall you warned Sona warned me in front of everyone)

"Ha toh tumhare black shirt ke nakhre bhi kuch kam nhi hai...jab dekho tab black black...duniya me kya bas vo ek hi colour hai...aur us din ek shirt ke liya kitna dimag khaya tha mera...zameen par phek diya tha shirt ki nhi mujhe to bas meri vo wali shirt hi chahiye"

(Ha then your tantrums of the black shirt are not less than anything...all the time black black...don't we have any other colour in this world...and that day just for a shirt you chewed up my brain...you threw away the shirt on the ground saying you just want  your shirt)

"Mujhe punching bag samajke hamesha marti hai...kabhi pillow se to kabhi haath se"

(She keeps hitting me as if I am a punching bag...sometimes with a pillow and sometimes with hands)

"Ha toh tum harkate hi vaisi karte ho"

"Maine kya kiya...hamesha to tumhari sunta hu"

(What did I do...I always listen to you)

"Ji nahi hamesha Mai hi tumhari sunti hu...jab dekho tab...Sona meri chai...Sona meri shirt...Sona mera yeh...Sona mera vo...Sona Sona...bas ek hi naam rehta hai zuban par"

(No all the time it's me who listen to you...every now and then you keep shouting...Sona my tea...Sona my shirt...Sona my this...Sona my that...Sona Sona...only one name is stuck to your tongue)

"Ha toh mere kapde nhi milte mujhe wardrobe Mai"

(Ha then I do not find my clothes in the wardrobe)

"Ok phir chai ka kya??...mujhe to aisa lagta hai Mai tumhari official chai wali ban gayi hu"

(Ok then what about tea??...I am feeling like I have become your official chai wali)

"Vo...vo...

" vo vo kya aage bolo

"Ha yaad aya...tum hamesha gile kapde bed pe dalti ho"

(Ha remembered...you always discard wet clothes on the bed)

"Oh come on Mr OCD"

"You Mrs Hitler...no no...tum na gundi ho...gundi ki tarah collar pakadna...aur gundi ki tarah hi dhamki dena...sab kuch gundi ki tarah hi karti ho...vo us din baho me chale aao wala dance kaise kiya tha...aur room ke bahar ekdam innocent bhigi billi banti ho"

(You Mrs Hitler...no no...you are a goon...holding collar like a goon...warning like a goon...you do everything like a goon...and that day how did you dance on baho mei chale aao song...and outside the room you be a innocent cat)

"Acha Mai gundi...to tum kya dudh pite bacche ho...hamesha chance marke mujhe kiss nhi karte??"

(I am a goon...then what are you...a small milk feeding baby...all the time you kiss me whenever you get a chance)

"Ha to tum bhi kiss kar liya karo chance marke maine kaha roka hai??

(Ha then you too kiss me...when did I stop you)

" chup"

"Dekho hamesha yahi bolti hai...chup...but is bar you chup"

"You Chup"

"No you Chup"

And suddenly "Ummm...Bhai"

And we yelled out in the direction of voice "Chup"

And that's when we realised Aaru and Deepali were present in the room sitting on the couch...

God not again...I am gonna kill Arjun for this...

We both exchanged glances and it was like words were stuck in our throats...

Aaru and Deepali walked to the bed...Deepali scooped Siraj in her arms while Aaru picked up the milk bottle and said

"Chal beta Siraj...yaha Mahabharat horahi hai...aur hum bacche hai...hume yeh sab nahi dekhna chahiye...to acha hai hum chalte hai yahase" saying they left the room passing a teasing smile at us

I was fuming in anger now and without wasting any second I punched him on his stomach and he fell on the bed "Ahh Sona"

Ignoring all his cries I began hitting him with the pillows "You did it purposely...didn't you??"

"Ahh...No Sona...I completely forgot that they are sitting there on the couch...trust me....Ahh...please Sona stop"

Hitting him continuously I was at a loss of breath so I stopped for a minute and was breathing heavily and so was he lying on the bed

"You always trouble me Arjun...and now I am worried about the future consequences...I am sure Aarna will be your replica and you both are gonna kill me in the future"

He pulled me into me making me fall on his chest "And why do you think so??"

"Because you both share the same initials Arjun Aarna...toh obviously harkate bhi same hi hongi na baap beti ki"

Circling his arms around me he flipped over such that now I was lying on the bed and he partially hovered on me and my breath hitched when his breath fanned on my lips

He traced his index finger from my forehead followed by temples and then tucked my hair strands behind my ears and began caressing my cheek with the back of his fingers and my chest was still moving up and down due to irregular breathing

"Don't worry even if I and Aarna will be a team...you will still have the remaining 5 to form your own team against me"

"Remaining 5??" it came out more as confusion for which he replied

"Bolana...I have a proper planning of 6 babies"

I gulped at his statement and tried to clarify "Arrrjjunn...are yo

Before I could complete he placed his index finger on my lips "Yes I am damn serious" he whispered and without breaking the eye contact he trailed his finger down to my chin followed by the hollow of my neck where I gulped again and he brought his lips close to mine but I pushed him hard making him fall on the bed next to me "keep dreaming of 6 babies...I have other works to do"

And I tried to straighten myself but he pulled me again and hovered on me

"Instead of loving me...all the time you keep fighting with me... and this is why Siraj is not having Aarna to accompany him...So bad Sona"

And the poor me had to turn pink while he continued "Better you start loving me soon" saying he winked at me turning me even more pink and I lowered my lashes to escape his gaze

He pecked my lips and said "Take a nap...you need it"

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Being with Siraj time flew fast but I couldn't take a nap as Arjun said

Siraj was crying and Deepali was unable to handle him so I had to make him sleep and time went on.

At night I was tired more than hell...even at the dinner time I was yawning continuously and my eyes were about to shut at any moment of time

Deepali feed him milk and Arjun took the responsibility of making him sleep...

In a complete exhausted condition, I entered our room and Arjun was leaning on the headboard with Siraj on his shoulder

As Arjun was patting Siraj's back he extended his other hand to me...placing my palm over his hand I crawled up the bed and crouched next to him

Kissing Siraj on his head I leaned my head on Arjun's shoulder and closed my eyes

I felt his lips on the crown of my head and a smile emerged on my lips

Hey dear readers❤

I have no idea about what I wrote in the chapter....I was missing their cute yet funny fights so hope you all like it and enjoy it as well❤