Prem Vivah

• My Sameer •

"Naina..." Her name sounded disgusting from his mouth, and so She said venomously - "Mera naam bhi mat lena apni zuban se."

"What the hell are you doing here?" Sameer asked his girl furiously.

"I'll explain to you everything later, first tell this man to stop taking my name," Naina replied to him in a stern voice, and Prithvi was staring at his ex-girlfriend without blinking and moving from his place.

"Dekh tune jo bhi suna woh sab kuch jhoot tha. You trust me, baby, right?" Prithvi gained back his voice after a moment and said softly.

"Trust my ass, maine tumpe kabhi trust kiya hi nahi to be honest, tumhare vibes humesha negative hi lage," Naina replied to him with a ravaging visage, and soon the music started to play vociferously.

"Let's go to some peaceful place, yaha hum baat nahi kar payenge," Sameer suggested.

"Don't come with us," Prithvi warned him.

"Listen, you have no right to talk to My Sameer like this, woh jaha aana chahe waha aa sakta hai mere saath, use tumhari unwanted permission ki zarurat nahi hai." Naina rebuked him in a loud voice as the music wasn't letting her say a word without yelling, and Prithvi felt jealous for a moment when his ex girlfriend took his most unfavorite enemy's name.

Prithvi snared at Sameer and gestured to his friends to sit here and he'll be back in a while. The trio walked out of the club, and all the time Sameer was smiling like a fool, he felt the chords of love songs playing in his heart at remembering the words said by his girl - "My Sameer" He stifled his blush and continued to walk straight on the streets. Naina didn't even want to see her ex-boyfriend's face but She won't let him go before threatening him.

"Sun meri baat, it's all Sameer's plan, he forced me to say all those things." Once they were at a secluded place, Prithvi poured the whole blame on poor Sameer, and Naina gave a scornful expression.

"Really? Aur tumne uski baat maan li, tumhe kya lagta hai main pagal hoon? Mujhe sach aur jhoot me fark samjh nahi aayega kya?" Naina asked him amusingly while folding her arms around her petite frame.

"Arey tu jaisa samjh rahi hai waisa kuch nahi hai, I swear," Prithvi said meekly, pretending to look all innocent and chaste.

"Dusryala murkh banav, mala aata tujha nishpaap-panachi khabar jhali ahe," Naina replied to him with a sharp look, and Sameer wasn't able to understand how she came to the club.

(Dusre ko pagal banana, mujhe tere innocence ka pata chal gaya hai)

"Mi tujhyashi khote bolat nai yaar, believe me." Prithvi requested her.

(Main tujhse jhoot nahi bol raha)

"Enough, ek thappad kaafi nahi hai kya jo tumhe aur ek-do khane ki umang chadi hai?" Naina bellowed at him for faking his innocence, and Sameer was loving this powerful side of his girl.

"You know what, Radhika was right. You're not a good man for me, you're so disgusting, cheap, and..." Her words weren't able to form as she felt tears bursting in her eyes, making her feel vulnerable.

"Maine apne sare intuitions ko subside kiya sirf isliye because I thought tum aise nahi ho, main hi shayad overthink kar rahi hoon, us din bhi mujhe thandai nahi peeni thi, but you made me drink that forcefully to execute your cheap plan. I can't believe I allow you to be close to me...I feel ashamed of myself for calling you my Ex-boyfriend. Dimag kharab hogaya tha mera us time jo tumhe maine haan keh di, tum toh mere saamne khade rehne layak bhi nahi ho Prithvi. You're the worst person I ever saw in my life." Naina clamored at him with pain and anger in her voice, and Sameer wanted to console her, thinking She might feel that he was giving her sympathy. He didn't do anything and stood there quietly.