Coming out of the room a very angry Yara saw him sitting in the living hall. For the first time after their marriage she saw him wearing a suit. And he looked quite mature, unlike his reckless personality.
He was engrossed in his phone, the tiny piece of distraction. All of a sudden he was hit by a broom.
Yara, a 19-year-old filmy girl, couldn't think of any better way to get revenge. Because revenge isn't her cup of tea. However, she didn't want to miss out on this experience. Beating your husband with a broomstick.
#dangerous.wife.vibes
“You, haram piece of chocolate, how dare you prank me!?”She yelled threateningly.
He stood up from his seat as the psychotic girl began raining broomstick over him.
“Stop! What are you doing!?”He yelled as the broom hit his knees again and again.
“Getting revenge!”She replied.
“Look, I am not-”He was about to say something when a voice boomed in the hall.
“What's happening here?”
Yara turned around to look at the source of the very familiar voice and was astounded to say the least as her eyes registered the face of the owner of the voice.
Faaz!
Two-two Faaz!
She couldn't bear one, and there came another idiot to make her life an official hell.
But polyyandry is illegal!
She can't have two husbands.
“I am not Faaz. I am his twin brother Fazaan.”said the suit guy, while panting.
Haw! Yara, you hit your brother-in-law!?
He immediately fell down on the couch. His newest sister-in-law beat the life out of his knees. It hurt like hell! Never judge a girl by her body weight.
Yara looked at the original Faaz.
Yeah, he is the real Faaz. He looked reckless and idiot and innocent and handsome and... the list goes on.
“So you are my husband?”She asked Faaz.
He nodded with a shrug, it wasn't that difficult to differentiate between him and Fazaan. Why she asked the question?
The anger resurfaced and the beating session was continued as she ran to hit him with the legendary broomstick used to beat a mafia.
After twenty minutes of Faaz running in the whole apartment and Yara chasing behind him, finally Yara got tired and slumped on a couch.
“Alright, revenge is over.”She announced and threw away the broomstick.
Faaz finally stopped running. For few moments he kept looking at her to confirm if she actually gave up the revenge beating. Alright, she did. And he tiredly sat beside his twin, whose condition was no different than him.
“Faazi, you idiot, because of you I was subjected to a furious beating session. My knees hurt!”Fazaan complained to his twin in a hushed but painful tone.
“Oh, the so-called Mafia don was beaten by his sister-in-law. Breaking news!”Faaz snickered.
“It's not funny! You have married a psychotic. You are crazy, she is crazier. And I don't want any further addition of mentally ill species in my family.”He whispered angrily.
“Sorry, bro, but the damage is done. And it can't be recured until the next five years.”
“Next five years?”
“Yeah, I married her so that I can get my share in the property.”
“Oh, nice idea, by the way. But your choice of a wife is, to be honest, dangerous and disastrous.”
“I know, but I just went with the flow. I didn't knew she is this much crazy.”
“To be honest, crazy is better than greedy. And from the look of innocence she has I don't think you'll be able to leave her later.”
“Why?”
“Because innocence is rare and irresistible.”
“Zaani Bhai, stop confusing me.”He whined.
Yara was already asleep due to tiredness. And her anger was all gone. That's the best quality of hers, her anger is just like seasons. It doesn't last long.
Faaz, even though his knees were aching, picked Yara up in his arms and put her in the master bedroom.
While Fazaan smirked seeing this. Looks like it's already happening. The L-thing is happening.
And later, both the brothers had a hearty meal of chicken biryani.
Fazaan made a weird face seeing Faaz mixing sauce in biryani. Well, side effects of marrying the Yara Ansari. Your tastebuds get wierder day by day.
“I am here for two days.”Fazaan mentioned.
“That's nice.”Faaz smiled.
“And you need to tell me about this whole fiasco. What did you do that made her this much angry?”
“Ummm... just a prank.”Faaz gave a hesitant smile. The hesitance was enough to convey that something's fishy.
“A prank?”Well, nothing unusual.
But you see, first he wasn't even considering it as a prank, but a very serious‘Scare The Pancake’mission. And now when he have understood that it was actually a very dumb move, he called it a prank. To not witness his brother's wrath.
“Let Yara wake up, I'll myself ask her what exactly it was.”Fazaan smirked as colors flew away from Faaz's face.
Faaz, you are gone.
Like literally gone.
Side effects of marrying the Yara Ansari.
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My final exams are going on.So you'll need to remind me to update the chapters as I am currently working on four books simultaneously as well as preparing for exams.
A lot is going on in my mind so I don't remember about the updates.
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