Mr&Mrs...Whatever!

Chapter 23

*Abhay Pov*

Next day she talked normally with me before I dropped her at the café. But I know she was still hurt by the words I said yesterday.

When I walked into my cabin, I saw Shruthi come out of her, but I didn't say anything and entered mine.

After some time she entered and asked, "Did the plan failed?"

"No! It did work." I replied, switching on the computer.

"Then why are you in such a gloomy mood?" She asked, sitting in front of me.

"Nothing!" I replied and started opening the file for our new project.

"Come on, Abhay! I am your best friend tell me." she insisted.

"This is the reason for my mood." I said closing my eyes.

"What do you mean?" She asked, confused and I opened my eyes to see that she is really confused.

"You just pressure me to tell everything to you, and I do as I am used to it. But Usha is getting hurt that I am sharing everything with you." I replied sighing.

"What? She is not the girl who gets hurt just by that. Something else happened tell me." She said getting up frowning.

"I will not tell you because I may be doing wrong again." I said shaking my head.

"I am going to help you idiot, so just tell me." She said and then I tried to not, but I did eventually.

"You idiot! How could you say to her that her plan is stupid?" She shouted at me.

"What?" I asked her shocked.

"I said that the plan is stupid because I don't know anything but you guys know what you are doing and for whom you are doing right? Then why did you tell her that her plan is stupid like I said just because it doesn't look like it is working at that time." She replied and then released a breath.

"She too said the same thing." I mumbled remembering what she said yesterday night.

"Because she is right for god's sake." Shruthi shouted at me frustrated.

"Why are you shouting at me when she didn't even do that?" I asked her confused.

"That's what girls do for the other girls. She is hurt, and I am defending her as a fellow girl." She replied and stormed out of the cabin.

She didn't even help me how to make Usha happy again. So I picked up the phone and sent her five bouquets each with one letter of the word in "SORRY". I selected the nickname she used "Mr.Whatever" this time too.

Hope she forgives me...

*Usha Pov*

"Mrs.Whatever! Can you tell your husband not to become so much romantic that it becomes a punishment for us?" That's what Pallavi said entering my cabin.

"What do you mean?" I asked her confused.

She hasn't replied, but just made the helper boy place five bunches of bouquets on my table. I even saw the letters jumbled so I arranged them and saw that the word is "SORRY."

"Can he be any more romantic?" Pallavi asked dreamily.

"He can be if I don't forgive him now like he wants." I replied smiling.

"Then don't do that. Don't do that for my sake." She pleaded with me, and I laughed at her.

After some time, I called him and asked, "Why did you send these?"