Pardon-Pardon!~ Amira, your lovely Author
...........After two days,
In the morning,
Ding!
Ding!----1(after 30 secs)
Ding---2 (after 2 min)
"She must be sleeping"
"Let's not disturb her. What if she gets angry"
"Think positive. She should be happy after seeing us here"
"Hope so"
With the next bell the door opened widely.
Naira who was having her breakfast with headphones on was quite surprised on the constant buzzing of the bell. She glanced at the watch and wondered about the anonymous standing behind the door. She stood and straightly opened the door.
"Yes" she asked.
The men were facing their back. When they heard her voice they freezed for a second before revealing themselves.
Her eyes went wide in surprised and within a second she found herself in warm hug.
"I missed you" the man spoke.
"Get off me" was her immediate reply.
"I missed you. How's you been" he didn't left her instead hugged her more tightly.
"Get off me or else you will regrate" her threatening words made him loose his grip.
"Greetings, Mrs Shergill" the man who was standing behind greeted.
"I'm not anymore." She spoke and turned , making their way inside her apartment.
"But" the man frowned.
"What do you mean Naira" the first man spoke among them.
"It's Mrs . Shergill" the man behind him rectified.
" I'm divorced " she lied confidentally.
"Really, but president---" he paused and looked at her.
"Oh, you both are here because he asked you to be
"Naira, we--"
"Aman" she paused briefly and looked at the old man, "Mr. Seth, I hope you were well. I'm getting late. Make yourself comfertable" she left without giving any rooms for argument.
........
"Hello, Vaibhav! My child how are you?" The man in his fifty's approached along with his men's behind.
Vaibhav was in a hotel for his meeting with international client. He had already wrapped up his meeting when the familiar voice made him halt. He couldn't help but frowned deeply at the man welcoming him with his hands widely open. Before the man could hug him , Vaibhav intentionally stepped back throwing a cold look.
The man laughed awkwardly, and patted Vaibhav's shoulder in order to hide his embarrassment caused by the former.
"It's been ages we met. Last, I have seen you back in London. What are you doing here in India" He initiated ignoring Vaibhav's cold look towards him.
Vaibhav looked at him blankly yet breifly before glancing at his wrist watch,"you have two minutes, whatever you want to say, just spit"
His words made the man very embarrass. Before he could process his words which were said infront of the people around them , Vaibhav had already left since two -minutes were over.
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Epitome Of Love
General FictionVaibhav Shergill(25) | Naira (18) The complex, complicated, love story of the two weired copules who unfortunately dragged by fate together. Having reasons respectively, they ended up in tying the knot, forcefully or unwilling, give the term whateve...