This chapter is dedicated to my bestest bestie..
Cause I call her 'Chubby' pyaar se..
She is my chubby baby..
Read this part fir khud hi samajh jayoge ke aaj achanak se chubby chubby kyun kar rahi hu main..

Aur haan.. She's having her first year final exam in a few days.. So wish her luck..

Abhi padho yeh chapter..

Happy reading..

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Randhir cursed himself mentally and started thinking how to lift her mood..
After a minute of silence he started having his food normally, as if everything was fine..
Sanyukta once looked him and then looked back at her plate..
"Waise aacha kiya jo chod diye apna favorite foods..
Warna tum yeh aloo ke parathe, butter paneer, pulao aur pata nehi kya kya oily food hi khati rehti aur puri zindegi chubby ki chubby hi rehti..
At least ab toh thodi bohot sexy dekhti ho.." he said casually chewing his food and making Sanyukta's eyes widen...
"What chubby, haan?? Main kabhi bhi chubby nehi thi..
Bakwas nah kiya karo tum, samjhe.." Sanyukta frowned dangerously..
"Aww.. Sach bola toh bura lag gaya chubby baby ko.." he teased her, thus irking her more..
"Aur ek baar bhi chubby bola nah toh Parth ke jagah main tumhara murder plan karungi.." she gritted her teeth..
"You know what, Sanyukta... School me mere teacher ne bola tha hume kabhi bhi sach bolne se darna nehi chahiye.. Toh main toh bolunga..
Chubby..!! Chubby..!!
Chubby chubby..!! Chubby..!!" he sang..
That's it.. Sanyukta got up from her chair to teach him a listen but before she could grab a hold on him, he ran away..
"Randhir, ruko.. Kahan bhag rahe ho.." she too ran behind him..
"Tum nah chubby hone ke saath saath dumb head bhi ho..
Tum mujhe marne aa rahi ho aur merese yeh except karti hoo ki tumhare ruko bolne se main ruku aur fir tum mujhe pito..
Pagal ho hain kya??
Dimaag hain bhi ya bhuk ke mare apna dimaag hi khaa gayi.." Randhir muttered running here and there in the hall and Sanyukta's rage touched the sky hearing his words..
"Aaj toh tum gaye Shekhawat ke bacche.." Sanyukta chipped flaring her nose while trying to catch Randhir who was jumping like a monkey on the couch..
"Dumb head chubby..!!
Dumb head chubby..!!" he kept ranting and on the other side Sanyukta was having a hard time catching him..
"Kya huya mujhe pakadke pitne ka irada badal diya kya?? Ya fir thak gayi..
Oppz..!! Main toh bhul hi gaya tha ke chubby log jaldi thak bhi jate hain.." he teased her more..
"Haat lago mere ek baar tum.. Fir batati hu tumko..." she chipped running around the table..
Aryan and Aryan related worse past memories were long forgotten..
At that time only one person dwelling in her heart and mind was Randhir..
But in their Tom and Jerry chasing game Sanyukta's hand got hit with the back rest of a chair and Randhir winced seeing that..
But that wasn't anything serious..
It didn't hurt Sanyukta at all..
Randhir sighed in relief as he saw that hit didn't affect her a bit and she kept trying to catch him like before..
"Thank God.. Sanyu ko lagi nehi.." his heart mumbled..
"Par lag bhi toh sakti thi nah.. Ya fir age bhi chot lag sakti hain sakti hain usse..
Let's end this.. Waise bhi mission toh complete ho gayi nah.. Sanyu ka mind acche se divert ho gaya hain..
Now let's end this.." his heart spoke again..
"OK.. OK..!! Enough now..
I surrender..
Mujhse aur main nehi bhaga jata.." he faked tiredness..
"Itni jaldi thak gaye?? Aur koi mereko bol raha tha ke main chubby hu aur thoda sa bhagte hi thak jati hu and all.." Sanyukta mocked him..
Randhir just smiled and walked till her..
"Accha main galat tha aur dekho main har bhi gaya..
Tumhe pitna hain nah mujhe.. Lo pit lo.." he muttered softly..
Sanyukta smirked.. "Woh toh main zaroor karungi.."
She raised her hand and Randhir squeezed his eyes shut anticipating a hit..

But instead of a hard hit he felt a softness coating his torso..
He smiled shaking his head realizing that Sanyukta was hugging him..
"Yeh kya pitne ka koi naya technique hain.." Randhir asked wrapping him arms around her petite frame..
"Meko nehi marna tumhe.." she hugged him more tightly..
"Kyun??" he enquired..
"Bas nehi marna.." she kissed his chest..
"Tumhe gusse me bhi mere pe pyaar aata hain kya??" He kissed her crown..
"Gussa hi toh nehi aata nah tum pe..
Aur agar aata bhi hain toh tumhe dekhte hi chu ho jati hain.." he felt her pouting on his chest..
"Accha..??
Par aisa kyun??" he again asked..
"Ahhh..!! Kitne question puchne hote hain tumhe, haan??
Question paper ho kya, tum??
Age ek aur question bhi pucha toh sacchi me pitoge aaj merese tum.." she threatened him..
"OK.. As you wish, Chubby baby.." Randhir purposely teased her only to get a smack on his arm..
Sanyukta tilted her head and chipped with a frown.. "Main chubby nehi hu.."
"Par main bana dunga nah tumhe, roz tumhari saari favorite dishes khila khila ke..
Par abhi ke liye chalo aur dinner finish karlo.." he kissed her cheek softly and dragged her to the dinning table without waiting for her reply..
There he settled her on his lap and started feeding her by his hand..
And Sanyukta was chewing her food silently resting her head on his chest and playing with the button of his shirt..
"Jaan bujhke kiya nah tum ne yeh chubby wala drama taki mera mind divert kar sako.." she asked but Randhir didn't say anything..
"Aur har bhi mere liya hi mani nah taki main zyada thak nah jayun.." she muttered softly but again Randhir was all silent..
"Bolo.." she tilted her head..
"Kya bolu..??" he chuckled..
"Ke yeh sab sach hain..
Jaan bujhke kiya tumne yeh sab.. Aur mere wajase har manli.." she mumbled..
Randhir kissed her forehead and mouthed..
"Mere liye nah bas aapki happiness matter karti hain.. Aur agar, woh mujhe apni har se bhi mile nah, toh bhi that's fine with me.." he pinched her nose..
"Bohot cheesy ho tum.." she caressed his right cheek..
"But I love cheese.." she kissed his jaw and gave him a soul soothing smile..
Randhir pressed her head on his chest by his left hand and mumbled "And I love you" in his heart..

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"Randhir.." Sanyukta called his name ever so softly breaking the comforting silence..
It was post dinner SanDhir were lying on their bed..
And as usual Sanyukta's head was resting on Randhir's chest and she was side hugging him like her favourite teddy bear..
Randhir asked her to tell him all her favourite things cause he don't like to ask Parth and Tanya every time..
Sanyukta giggled seeing his pouty face while nudging her to speak up as she denied his request on the first place, then ended up telling everything in detail..
After that they were lying in soothing silence which she just broke..
"Hmm.. Bolo.." said Randhir..
"Woh.. Tum nah mere liya yeh sab oily aur high calorie wala khana mat banana..
Low calorie wala hi banana sirf..
I mean salad, toast, soup and all.." she chipped making him frowned..
"But why?? You loved Indian oily and spicy food..
Fir kyun nehi khana??" he caressing her hair..
"Agar yeh sab khake main sacchi me chubby ho gayi toh main tumhe beautiful aur sexy nehi lagungi nah.." she chipped making random patterns on his chest with his finger tip..
Randhir shook his head hearing her and hugged her tight..
"Tum nah mujhe tab bhi utni hi beautiful aur sexy lagogi jitni aaj lagti ho jab tum ten.. nehi eleven time snowman ban jayogi.." Sanyukta got confused by his words..
She moved her head a little to face him and voiced her confusion innocently..
"Snowman?? Ab main bhala snowman kyun banungi..?? Aur woh bhi eleven times.."
"Are..!! Tum ne hi toh bola tha ke tumhe eleven babies chahiye..
Toh jab baby tumhare tummy me hoga tab tum snowman ki tarha hi dikhogi nah.. I mean snowweman..
Ya fir sacchi me tumhe kahin Flipkart se hi babies order karne ka toh plan nehi bana liya nah.." he widened his eyes..
"Kuch bhi nah matlub.." she blushed hard and hid her face on his chest..
Randhir chuckled at his shy baby and kissed her head lovingly..
"By the way don't worry.. I'll give you balanced food.. Usse tum chubby bhi nehi hoyogi aur nah hi sukk ke kanta.." he ensured her and in return he got a peck on his cheek.. "You know.. You are the best.." she chipped quickly raising her head and again placed it on it's favourite place i.e his chest..
"Accha Sanyu.. Tumhe aaj achanak Indian kyun pehna??" he finally asked the question which I was thinking to ask for so long..
"Kyun ki main tumhe Indian me zyada acchi lagti hu nah.. Issiliye.." she chipped casually..
"Tumhe kaise pata??" shock was evident in his voice..
"I just know Randhir.." she yawned..
"Par how??" he nudged..
"Woh mamma papa ke death anniversary ke din I noticed the way you were looking at me.. It was something different..
Aur uss tarha tumne fir kabhi bhi nehi dekha mujhe.." she chipped..
"Sanyukta, I'm sorry..
Woh tum ho hi itni pretty ke I can't stop myself from staring at you..
If I ever made you uncomfortable then I'm sorry.." he said sincerely feeling guilty..
Sanyukta immediately tilted her head and cupped his face..
"Pagal ho kya tum..?? Kuch bhi sochte ho..
Maine kab kaha ke mujhe bura lagta hain..
Main toh tumhare samne change bhi karti hu nah.. Agar main uncomfortable hoti toh thode nah change karti tumhare samne..
Randhir, kissi ko tadne me aur niharne me bohot fark hota hain..
Aur tum toh mujhe humesa niharte ho.. woh bhi itne pyaar bhare nazro se.. Fir bhala main uncomfortable kyun hoyungi..
You know, your gaze makes me feel beautiful..
Aur aaj bhi maine Indian issiliye pehna taki tum mujhe bilkul ussi tarha doobara dekho jaise uss din dekh rahe the..
Samjhe??" Sanyukta finished kissing his forehead..
Randhir gulped and blinked twice so that he didn't start crying in front of her..
He never knew that Sanyukta was such a keen observer of his little little action..
The way she explained his love to him left him stunned..
It's easy to understand one's action but understanding the intention, the reason and the point of view behind the very action isn't a child's play..
But tonight his Sanyukta did the same making him fall for her all over again..
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"Ab kya soch rahe ho tum??" Sanyukta snapped her fingers in front of his eyes..
"That I'm the luckiest person on the mother earth cause I have you.." Randhir chipped in a daze..
"Mutual feelings, Mr." she tried to smirk but her heavy eyelids didn't let her do so..
Randhir noticed that and pulled her on his torso properly..
"Nind aayi??" he asked..
"Hmm.. Bohot.." she made herself comfortable on him..
"So jayo fir.. Good night.." he kissed her hair..
"Sweet dreams.." she wished in half sleep..
Randhir kept patting her back and caressing her hair till he felt her steady even breathe and hear her soft snores..
Then pecking her hair one last time he too dozed off with a never fading smile of contentment..

Sorry if you find this part disappointing as many of you wanted a SanDhir kissing scene..
I'll definitely give you a proper SanDhir kissing scene but after a few chapters..

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Thanks for reading..
Bbye..
And next chapter on Monday..