His Clumsy Woman ✔️

04 - Misunderstanding

Jannat's pov

Today I am going to meet my future husband's family—Ofcourse all the symptoms of nervousness are showing, my hand is trembling, my body is flinching at time to time and I phased out the most.

How will they look like? Serious jerky type? Or maybe chill type? Many thoughts are running in my mind that's what human body does fill with unwanted thoughts.

I just now had a warm shower I was drying my hair while thinking about them, I hope things work out well. What if they reject me, insecurities took the best of me.

Uncle said they are very rich what if they feel uncomfortable in our tiny house what if my mother in law is that typical mother in law who wants to see her daughter in law suffer and give all the work to her no-no ya Allah no-no shut up Jannat be positive, they are nice people so they must be kind. I don't want a strict family who wants breakfast prepared sharp at 9 in the morning, jeez I need to calm my mind down, calm down Jannat calm down don't stress out.

I am taking a day off  today I need to inform line, she will surely be mad. "My phon" mumbling to myself I start searching for my device when I remember that I left it in the living room.

Quickly I head towards the living room where to my surprise everyone where present, my two aunts, Mamu, Aayath and my cousin brother.

Just at time, my phone rang when I was about to pick my cousin brother Asim picked it and he started screaming making useless drama like always.

"Oh my goodness jannat has a boyfriend?!" What the hell is wrong with this boy I rolled my eyes in annoyance and asked for my phone "Asim...Give my phone back" I know it's useless he is not gonna listen unless he makes a big scene.

"What the hell are you talking about??" My aunt questioned her son and he showed her my phone and their eyes automatically widens for some reason, my phone ringed again and now I am pissed even Aayath is looking like as if she saw a ghost.

For some reason that is making me nervous but I try not to show them.

"Asim can you give my phone back?" I again politely ask him.

"No!!" My aunt yelled glaring at me, what the hell is wrong with them?

"Who the hell is this?!" If they don't give me my phone how the hell am I going to know who is calling me " Aunt I don't know can you—"

"Who is this 'my love ' saved in your phone?" What my love? Who is that I don't save anybody's number with nicknames.

"huh? Aunty, I don't know —"

"Oh so now you learnt how to lie on our faces now! That's what your parents thought you? Having a relationship behind our back? what a girl are you I didn't expect this from you Jannat?!" I hate to cry but I always end up crying when people other than my parents yell at me and I was now on the verge of breaking down she is lecturing me for the things I didn't do, I still didn't give up I should explain to her, she can't blame me for the things I didn't do.

Gulping the lump forming on my throat I open my mouth but was shutup rather too quickly. " Aunty I am not lying, I swear I am not—"

" Shut the hell up! You don't have a word to say—" she was cut off by my phone ringing again

"So you're telling me you are not lying right" I nod my head quickly "Then pick the call in front of us and press the loudspeaker for us all to hear" I nod my head before taking my phone and wiping my tears away.

I do not hesitate to do as asked and just when I press the loudspeaker we hear a loud angry voice from the other side of the phone

"Where the hell are you girl? I thought you are dead! You scared the shit out of me!!" The other line yells her lungs out and Ofcourse that should be Adeline, ya Allah I should have checked what name she saved, kill me for trusting her.