Song. Befikar by tanzeel khanKabir stared silently at the food everyone stayed silent on the breakfast table tonight no one tried to strike a conversation. The plate full of food wasn't quite appealing today .
Kabir gulped and pushed the plate away and stood up to leave.“One of my employees will be with you today for shopping and she will give you your new mobile too” he stated while Avani played with her food .
Jyoti spoke after her son left and said “you are going shopping today?” she asked
Avani nodded and said “yeah i don't have casual clothes with me to wear for office and he isn't allowing me to get my old ones”
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.Judgmental looks.
The one of the things Avani hates the most. She was in a mall to buy clothes. But Kabir being the rich Prince sent his personal secretary to shop with her and warned her to take Avani to the best shops , Avani groaned in frustration .
“Ms Desai, can we please go to some other shop because I don't want clothes from Chanel, or other big designers , I just need clothes,” Avani said with a tight lipped smile.
“Ma'am i am sorry but Mr Rathod had warned me to get the best for his friend so i am sorry we would have to buy everything from here” the woman replied.
Kabir had called Avani his friend because Avani refused to let anyone know she was his wife. She wanted her normal status and not the one of Rathod’s. i
And the woman kept on staring at Avani as if judging her why she was Kabir's friend if she couldn't afford it all.Avani massaged her temples and nodded and tried to find some dresses that were not way out of her reach.
She wanted to yell at the woman and tell her to fuck off and tell that to her boss.
She went through a few casual dresses from the racks and then saw a few tops but everything was way too expensive. The shop attendants gave a stink eye to Avani as they considered her someone with not good enough status to buy these expensive things.
Avani sighed as she found a few casual tops which were in her budget if we consider her budget as her 2 months salary. She then bought them and asked the shop manager to make the bill.
She remembered how she used to go shopping with Arjun and he would ask her to try on a bunch of clothes, and then give his opinions and they would fight over who would pay for it.
She shook her head to shrug the thoughts off. She didn't want to dive into those thoughts and make herself sad , she was tired of crying and emotionally too exhausted for another breakdown.
She went towards the counter to pay for it and took out her purse and then saw her cards which were not hers but Kabirs.
“Fuck i dont know the pin, the damn asshole didnt even tell it to me” she mumbled under her breathe and called Kabir.
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