Hey guys, Now i am fine and as promised here is an update on a Tuesday. Bdw i might post one more tonight ;)

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Next morning, Randhir woke up with the loud alarm echoing in his room. He groaned checking the time; 8 am. He isn't used to waking up this early on weekends. His eyes widened when he realized about his mission- Impress Hitler Sasurji.

'Oh ****!' Randhir exclaimed leaping out of bed. He grabbed his towel and clothes and dashed into the bathroom.

He quickly brushed, showered and got dressed.

Randhir hurried into the kitchen and found a middle-aged man in plain kurtha with a ghumcha on his shoulder working in the kitchen. Randhir composed himself and casually walked up to him.

'Good morning, Kaka.' He greeted leaning against the kitchen slab. The man looked slightly taken aback, nevertheless, he forced a smile and greeted Randhir back.

Randhir watched him make Aloo Paratha and spoke, as per plan, - 'Kaka, You go and arrange the table I will make breakfast for everyone.'

The man looked equally shocked again. He eyed Randhir suspiciously while Randhir forced an innocent smile. Kaka insisted he made food else Saheb (Hitler Sasurji) will get angry. Randhir kept assuring the man and finally succeeded. The man stuffed the boiled Aloo and made round balls, all Randhir has to do is roll it with a roller pin and put it on the Tava.

'It is going to be easy.' Randhir told himself.

Kaka left and Randhir stared at round balls, he gulped.

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Sanyukta woke up and quickly freshened up. She had thought Randhir will wake up late and she didn't want her father to get another excuse to scold him. So, she has decided to wake him up.

As she walked past the kitchen she heard someone cursing and a loud crashing sound. She frowned- Kaka has never behaved oddly before.

Sanyukta walked into the kitchen and her eyes widened on seeing Randhir covered in the dough with two balls of dough open and Aloo spluttered on the ground along with the Tava. Randhir fumed glaring at the Tava. Sanyukta sighed rolling her eyes.

'Good morning.' She greeted him with a cheery face. Randhir glared back at her, his chest heaving.

'Oh!' Sanyukta made an innocent face. She walked up to him and held his arm, she leaned and pecked his cheek. She smiled feeling Randhir relax.

'Kya hua?' (What happened?)

Randhir sighed shaking his head, he leaned resting his palms on the kitchen slab. He then narrated his ordeal of making perfect Aloo Parathas.

Sanyukta listened to him intently all the while caressing his back. After listening to him, an idea struck her.

'No way.' Randhir refused instantly and Sanyukta pouted.

'Why not? I make the Parathas and you take the credit. It's perfect.' Sanyukta said brightly. Randhir shook his head. 'That would be cheating.'

Sanyukta rolled her eyes and shifted closer to him, she hit his arm with hers.

'Dear, Patidev. No one needs to know.' She whispered naughtily.

Randhir looked at her, the twinkle in her eyes gave him the confidence to take the leap. Slowly, he gave a thoughtful nod.

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Kishore Agarwal climbed downstairs and is slightly taken aback on seeing Randhir plating breakfast. He frowned walking up to the table.

'Good morning.' Randhir greeted him brightly. Kishore simply nodded. Randhir hurried and pulled a chair for him. Kishore eyed him before taking his seat.

He looked suspiciously at the Aloo Paratha that Randhir plated for him. Randhir looked at the Kaka from the corner of his eyes, he was busy arranging glasses. Randhir cleared his throat and when Kaka looked at him, he gestured through his eyes towards Kishore. Kaka nodded

'Sahebji. Today, Randhir Saheb has prepared breakfast.'

Kishore chocked on the first morsel he took. Randhir's smile faded while Kaka looked concerned. Kishore looked at Randhir who smiled back nervously. Though Randhir stood confidently, he could feel sweat beads form on his forehead and his palms clammy. His heart in his mouth as he stared back at Kishore; with full confidence.

'Good.' Kishore responded after excruciating two minutes of staring. Randhir found his breath back. He sighed placing his palm over his heart.

'But-' Kishore interrupted his moment, Randhir looked nervously at him, - 'The first thing that a girl makes in her Sasural is something sweet.' Kishore looked at Randhir. He gulped getting a hint of what his Sasurji is trying to say.

Kheer- Randhir mentally decided and nodded, - 'Sure.' He said out loud. Kishore nodded getting back to his food briefly. He then looked around and gestured Kaka to call everyone for breakfast. Kaka left.

'Sit.' Kishore said not looking at Randhir. He nodded and took his seat beside Kishore.

Everyone came. Sanyukta looked nervously at Randhir. He blinked slowly at her and she is relieved.

'Yummy!' Sanyukta gushed taking a morsel into her mouth. Kishore stopped eating and looked at her.

'The Paratha is so unusually awesome.' - She confessed tearing another morsel, - 'Haina, Papa?' She looked hopefully at her father.

Kishore simply nodded. Sanyukta smiled widely at Randhir, he smiled back.

Ankit was the one who enjoyed the Parathas the most; he didn't know Randhir and Sanyukta have made this. He ate around four Parathas. Everyone simply gaped at him.

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A way to a man's heart is through his stomach, is what Randhir had thought when he decided to make Breakfast but while making Aloo Paratha:

Randhir while Sasurji tasted the Parathas

Sandhir Scene *_* Sanyukta comes to rescue

And wait, what? Randhir has to make a sweet dish. Is he the Bahu here?

Oh No! Sasurji what is

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