Arhaan POV
"Arhaan?" I hear mom mutter beside me.
"Yes?" I ask staring at the tv.
"Are you more interested in watching the tv? You guys don't have any time for your old mother." She whispers sadly.
"Mom please, why do you always have to talk when there is an exciting match going on," I whine noticing us losing the match.
"Because I just want to spend some time with my boys, But I guess they don't have time for me " she responds innocently.
"Okay fine, what do want to know mom?" I ask looking at her but still peeking at the screen.
"You know Dhruv right?" She asks enthusiastically.
I nod and she continues, "He had a baby girl yesterday. And she is so cute-"
"Dhruv is married? " I ask surprise.
She stares at me weirdly,
"Huh? which Dhruv are you thinking?" She asks confuse.
"Viren's driver?" I state.
"Oh no, Not our Dhruv, Lavi Aunty's son Dhruv," she asserts.
"Oh okay," I say but flinch when we lose another wicket. England is playing well today.
"So as I was saying, Lavi is so happy and bragging about her granddaughter," she tells.
"So it is good right," I respond.
"It is, but I want to brag about my beautiful grandkids and, I can't ask Viren but You, Arhaan please get married." She asks.
"I have this beautiful Saree I want to wear on your marriage," she reminisces.
"Just because you want a grandkid or want to wear a Saree I should get married?" I ask disdainfully.
"And why not Viren?" I ask irritated.
"Don't talk to me like that, and I don't have to tell you why, You tell me do you have a girlfriend? If yes let's go talk to her parents." She urges clinging to me.
"Woman please, Don't start with me, I'm not ready for marriage right now." I huff and walk away, glancing at the score on the television.
"I'm your mother and I will find out who she is," I hear her call after me.
"What did you do?" Dad halts me and asks.
"She's again nagging me for wedding, handle your wife," I complain to him.
He cracks a smile and assures me, "She loves you, son."
"I know, but she didn't even let me watch the match." I groan.
"IND vs ENG? It was today?" He asks excitedly.
"Ya, but don't get excited we are losing," I inform,
"Uff, Why don't you guys inform me about these matches earlier?" While he is complaining, I notice furious Viren walking upstairs.
"Next time I will, " I say and excuse myself.
I rush upstairs and towards his room, but it is empty.
Where is he? I ask myself.
"Hey dude!" I hear a shriek from Shaurya's room and scramble there.
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