Na koi jyada na koi kam...
Tuesday, June 16, 2009 by hope
I was ironing my clothes for week ahead and boy was busy in work..
Me: boy give me your clothes.. I'll iron them..
Boy: No.. you finish these..
Me: give na.. I'll finish all of them..
Boy: why..? don't have any other work to do..?
Me: eh!!
Boy: It's Ok.. sweetz.. you have done enough work for today.. now chill..
Me: hmmm.. *thinks to add some filmy spice* whom you love more me or ironing.. *was very hard to control my own giggles*
Boy: whattt..? crazy..?
Me: tell me..
Boy: *still lost in work* you.. I mean.. iron.. uff both.. duffer..
Me: OK.. *loves to irritate him at times* keeps ironing..
Boy: suddenly he stops working and finds her smiling.. **thinks** you know sweetz.. love is Ok.. but truth is...
Me: *stops working* what truth..?
Boy: *grins* actually you don't iron perfectly..
Me: *little shocked and thinks yeah!! * ..hmmmm
Boy: arey! don't feel bad.. *tries to hide his laugh*
Me: no.. no..It's good you told me I am wearing imperfectly ironed clothes for long..
Boy: what..? *trying to think whats coming next*
Me: Yes! I want perfectly ironed clothes too.. :D
Boy: God.. very smart...
Me: yes! you have a job to do boy.. *pulls him out of the chair*
Scene: Boy ironing a pile of clothes.. me surfing web..
Me: so boy.. what you were saying.. what else I do imperfectly.. :P
Boy: nothing meri nani.. you are just perfect in everything..
Me: aah!! biwi se seedhe nani.. Poor boy!!!
Boy: wait.. I'll tell ya how much poor I am..
*laughs*
Song of the moment: Babuji dheere chalna ..pyaar mei zara sambhalna.. haan bade dhokhe hai.. es raah mei ....
Me: boy give me your clothes.. I'll iron them..
Boy: No.. you finish these..
Me: give na.. I'll finish all of them..
Boy: why..? don't have any other work to do..?
Me: eh!!
Boy: It's Ok.. sweetz.. you have done enough work for today.. now chill..
Me: hmmm.. *thinks to add some filmy spice* whom you love more me or ironing.. *was very hard to control my own giggles*
Boy: whattt..? crazy..?
Me: tell me..
Boy: *still lost in work* you.. I mean.. iron.. uff both.. duffer..
Me: OK.. *loves to irritate him at times* keeps ironing..
Boy: suddenly he stops working and finds her smiling.. **thinks** you know sweetz.. love is Ok.. but truth is...
Me: *stops working* what truth..?
Boy: *grins* actually you don't iron perfectly..
Me: *little shocked and thinks yeah!! * ..hmmmm
Boy: arey! don't feel bad.. *tries to hide his laugh*
Me: no.. no..It's good you told me I am wearing imperfectly ironed clothes for long..
Boy: what..? *trying to think whats coming next*
Me: Yes! I want perfectly ironed clothes too.. :D
Boy: God.. very smart...
Me: yes! you have a job to do boy.. *pulls him out of the chair*
Scene: Boy ironing a pile of clothes.. me surfing web..
Me: so boy.. what you were saying.. what else I do imperfectly.. :P
Boy: nothing meri nani.. you are just perfect in everything..
Me: aah!! biwi se seedhe nani.. Poor boy!!!
Boy: wait.. I'll tell ya how much poor I am..
*laughs*
Song of the moment: Babuji dheere chalna ..pyaar mei zara sambhalna.. haan bade dhokhe hai.. es raah mei ....



**point noted**
Never tell truth to your better half ;-)
Lols... nice way to fasofy ur husband :) ....