Anya looked at her dad working in kitchen. She didn't had courage to talk to her father, after the shameful words she had thrown on him over the phone. Her Father was her pillar,he was one who had spent hours and hours of sleep over her,he was the one who accompanied her to her first music performance cause her mother was busy mauling over important things.
She silently tiptoed in the area making no noise."Pops I'm Sorry" She hugged a sweating Kabir.
"Yaya it's absolutely okay. It doesn't gives you any right though to continue with same behavior in future but love I don't mind it if it ends up u giving out hugs " Kabir turned around and returned her hug. She was his firstborn his life. No amount of misunderstanding could change that fact.
"If we're done with Dad-Daughter reunion ,can we have dinner or Sanjh will eat the whole world out there" Seher pouted from the dining hall making Kabir & Anya laugh.
*At Dinner Table*
"So Kay what's up with Khalid uncle?" Anurag stuffed his mouth with the delicious pasta made by Kabir.
"Same as ever. Work your arse off" Kabir spoke holding Sanjh from dripping his tiny fingers in the sauce.
"Get a hold Little man" Kabir spoon feed his little boy. Seher and Anya giggled putting hands over their mouths ,
"One foul word Daddy two more to go and you'll sleep on the roof with mosquitoes kissing your perfect face" Seher,spoke in a rather hostel matron manner.
How well could on this planet ,Kabir forget his self made rules.
Three foul words in a day and the person sleeps on roof rather than joint rooms. "This Anurag my boy is what Ladies do,turn down your swords on you only" Kabir winked at Anurag ,who stifled a laugh.
"Ladies love manner" Anya posed quietly munching her food and pointing it out to Anurag "No like Bhai ,stuffing until he can't stuff it anymore" .
Anurag stopped eating his food and said "Well well well. So now even eating food requires ethics. Screw you society!" He popped out his tongue at Anya.
"Da patsa" Sanjh pulled fork from Kabir's hand and started stabbing pasta. Everyone laughed at the merry times,they had after such a long time.
"Pops I want to join Ananya for my project work" Anya spoke as the dinner was ending.
"Anya honey she must be busy with her own problems" Kabir sat taking a drowsy Sanjh in his lap.
"No pops.Miss Ananya is absolutely free for this weekend" Seher spoke slapping Anurag "Bro! U don't colour Doll's hand Purple"
Kabir-"U know Miss Ananya's plans?"
Anya-"Yup Pops. "
Kabir-"Is she mine colleague or yours?"
Seher-"Estupid Daddy . She's all yours.
"Who is who's?" A male voice boomed in the Sharma's house.
"Man uncle" Seher was the first one to reach to the man and hug him.
"Seher Bear" He hugged her back. "Where's Riz?" Seher looked past him,at the door and asked.
"Riz is with his mum. Working on some project" He answered looking at Anya and presenting her with a tight pull of her cheeks.
"You know Manav. It's you who has spoiled Anya this much" Kabir said as Manav sat beside him on the couch. "Girls are meant to be spoilt" Manav said. "I'll ask you once Malvika gives birth to one. When is the delivery due by the way?" Kabir spoke as Anurag looked at Manav,he had never accepted Manav as Kabir's Friend. An air of tension still remained from Anurag's side when it came to Manav.
"I'm too going to work with Ananya on the project Manav Uncle" Anya told Manav,before he could answer Kabir
"Aha Ananya. Brilliant choice Anya baby. Like Father like Daughter" Manav again pulled Anya's cheeks earning a loud chuckle from her.
"Seher Anya let's get some sleep. Don't waste your worthy time on unworthy things" Anurag suddenly said in a high tone glancing with gritted teeth at Manav scaring Seher and Anya. They at once said goodnight to both of the older men and hurried off to the bedroom.
"Kay give me Sanjh . I'll put him down on bed cause you seem to be busy enough " Anurag held out his hands for Sanjh.
Kabir got up and carefully handed Sanjh to Anurag "We need to talk about this paranoid behavior Anurag " .
Anurag shrugged his shoulders and moved to the bedroom
"Teenage Anurag is more angry types than youne Anurag " Manav spoke looking at the lamp that flickered. "I know Manav ,and believe me I've tried each f**king way to made him understand that you were not involved in her mother's death" Kabir exhaled a long breathe looking at the same lamp.
"What's with Ananya?" Manav spoke,clearly changing the topic.
"Nothing much same she comes to down to take care of my army" Kabir poured himself a glass of whiskey.
"I sincerely wish she could take carw of you too" Manav looked at Kabir in a pity way.
"I'm fine Manav"Kabir look a skeptical look to Manav silently pleading that this convo stops here only.
"Oh yes I can see that. It f**king looks like you hadn't had sleep since ages,that stubble on your face could give a beggar a run for tardiness. Look at your hairs ,trying to be John Lennon are we. Okay tell me when you last got laid?" Manav huffed .
"I don't discuss my Sex life" Kabir glanced at the bedroom door. Thank god if was locked or else he'll have to answer lots of questions tomorrow.
"Aha aha Mr.Editor In Chief Kabir Sharma. To discuss about Sex life u need to have one" Manav laughed at his friend. "Sorry but not Sorry. Live out Kabir. If not for your own self do it for your kids. They deserve a happy dad. Kabir you can't make others happy if you aren't happy love.
And I'm now seriously starting to doubt my sexuality now 😆 " Manav snorted and looked at Kabir.
"Trying to be Motivational Guru are we?" Saying so Kabir too joined in the laughing riot.
*Next Day At The Evening*
Ananya was randomly flickering the channels, finding something worth to watch. Arman had left for his training that happened in evening hours and her mum had gone to a Kitty party nearby. Leaving a rather Bored Ananya on her own.
She was enjoying the peace she had,noone to talk on her head none to tell her what necessary what's not. Even Kabir Sir hadn't come to the office today. A part of her was happy cause she solemnly enjoyed the freedom she got to work on a sting. And another part of her was too anxious cause it missed the strange ambience that Kabir carried.
Swaying in her own hoards of thoughts she didn't pay heed to the ringing bell. "Open the god damn door Ananya or I'll break it" she heard someone shouting and immediately ran to open it.
"Hello there" Kabir slurred. "No not again Sir you can't be drunk " Ananya said as she held him by his shoulders and smothered his shirt that was out of place.
"That Bitch. Oh and yes Kids are at Richa's place" Kabir smiled and his smile immediately turned into a frown.
"That bitch. She wants a divorce and she says She'll pay me for bringing up her children" Kabir broke out in shouting as Ananya made him comfortable on the couch. "It's okay you aren't on right state of mind to figure out a solution" Ananya ran her hand into Kabir's jet black hairs.
He relaxed and slumped more on couch. "Affair. Maybe she has a affair why am I giving it a f**k anymore" Kabir continued his blabbers in a slow whisper as Ananya,kneaded his shoulders from back.
And before he knew he was far asleep even to speak something.
"Fifty Shaded Of Being A Kabir-Complex -Sharma" Ananya smiled as Kabir snuggled on the pillow on her legs..
Precap: "Give My Kids to me Kabir you're not a good father" Shreya smirked at her statement.
"No freaking way I'll have my kids. " Kabir banged the coffee table
"I'll sue you for custody Honey" Shreya stomped off the cafe. Leaving a fuming kabir.
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I the finally wrote it.
*jumps on bed*
My Manav is not a wicked man here ladies. He's another point Turner in the story. *Grins*
Hope u guys liked the update.
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