Devaki's health

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Sumedh's POV
Almost a month passed.

Our relationship was getting better day by day. We didn't fight anymore. She trusted me and I trusted her. We weren't a perfect married couple yet, but were good friends for sure.

I came back from shoot. I went straight to my room.

The door was closed. "Devaki, open the door...band kyu kiya hua hai?" I asked knocking the door.

She opened it and stood infront of me with folded arms. I cocked my eyebrow. She mimicked my action.

"Kya hua?" I finally asked.

"Ham sab kya pagal hai?" She asked. I chuckled and shook my head.

"Esa kyu pooch rhi ho?" I asked.

"You know k meri series shuru hone wali hai iss lie me practice me busy rehti hu, tum shoot pe. Aaj tumne kaha tha poori family sathme dinner kreghi, aur khud ab aa rahe ho, 11 baje!" She complained.

I bit my lower lip. Damn! I forgot.

"Sorry...woh..." I said but she talked in between.

"Tyre puncture ho gaya tha? Ya fir shoot late khatam hua? Ya traffic thi?" She asked.

"Pehle andar aau?" I asked.

"No! Pehle btao" She said. I sighed.

"Shoot late khatam hua" I said in a low voice.

"You are impossible!" She said and moved from there. I finally came in the room.

"Dinner to krke aae hoge, hena?" She asked. I hummed.

"Accha listen, kal match hai" She said.

"Haan, I know. Isi lie aaj shoot pe raha der takk, kal match dekhne aaunga na" I said.

She tried to control her smile. I grinned.

*******

The next day we left for the stadium. Devaki went in the changing rooms while me and Parul sat with Sakshi Bhabhi to watch the match.

The match was between India and Australia. Both teams came out. Australia won the toss and decided to bat first.

Both teams sang their National Anthems.

Team India took their fielding positions.

"Parul..." I called her. "Devaki ne kucch btaya tumhe?" I asked her.

"Kis bareme?" She asked.

"Apni health k bareme?" I asked, unsure.

"Health!? Matlab?" She asked.

"I think woh theek nhi h aaj...Bhabhi aapko nhi lagta?" I asked Sakshi Bhabhi.

"Sumedh, tum pati ho uske iss lie tension le rahe ho. Chill, she's fine. Aur esa kyu lag raha hai tumhe?" She asked.

"Bhabhi me kucch dino se dekh raha hu. Boht baar mene usko apne pet pe haath rakhe hue dekha hai. Jese k uska pet dard kar raha ho" I explained.

"Usne btaya nhi kucch?" Bhabhi asked.

I shook my head.

"To theek hogi woh. Tension mat lo" She said. I smiled and nodded.

Devaki was standing close to the boundary, a position whose name's unknown to me.

Finally Jasprit bowled the first ball.

The match was boring for me. The only thing I was doing was watching Devaki. She was running here and there and my eyes were simply following her.

And she dropped a catch.

"Kitni easy catch tha!" Parul said.

"Easy lag raha hai to jaake khud khel lo na waha!!" I said.

"Devaki Didi ko kucch nhi aata! Match haraenghi aaj yeh! Inse accha to Bhuvi hai!" She said.

I gritted my teeth.

"Panoti to tum ho! Meri Devaki ko kucch mat bolo ok?" I said. She chuckled.

"Accha ji? 'Meri' Devaki?" She asked.

I blushed a bit.

"Oh my God!! Bhabhi dekho yeh blush kr rahe hai!!" Parul said surprisingly.

Bhabhi looked at me. "Aww so cute Sumedh!!" She said.

"Kya Bhabhi aap bhi...match dekho dono" I said controllig my smile.

We looked at the field again.

Devaki was looking a bit different. Like she was tired.

My gaze was fixed on her and suddenly she fell.

*******

Hi guys, I wanted to say something about what happened yesterday. I read almost all the comments and I was a bit disappointed actually.
Guys I'm writing this story just for entertainment. It is a fiction. Nothing in this story is real except of the names and professions of some characters.
I don't want my friends to fight because of this story or for some silly reasons behind a character.

Please try to understand. And also, if someone says something wrong intentionally or unintentionally, it's your and my responsibility to explain and make him/her realise what went wrong. We are not supposed to insult someone and make fun of him/her.

Another thing I want to clear is about copying stories. Copying a work that someone else did without mentioning the name of the owner is called plagiarism. This is against the law. It doesn't matter whether you copy a sentence,  a chapter or a book, it is PLAGIARISM!
Please don't copy someone's work. Be creative and write your own stories. You can ask for suggestions, that's another case, but do not copy.

And finally, thank you so much onedirectionslayin for writing such amazing comments and using mature words and not insulting someone. You really made my life easier.

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