Aahir Karthik:- successfully in his field as a pilot. He is a car racers and bike racer as a part-time job. He had passions for cars and bikes. no one can touch his cars and biks without his permission. He can never compromise in any think never. Aa...
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Aahir dropped me in front of my college gate, and suddenly, Pia hugged me tightly. she kissed me on my cheek, and i responded to it while kissing on her cheek. After pihu, pia is my best friend in Dehradun.
"i missed you so much." i told her, and she gave me her best smile like always. we moved to our classroom, and i told her about that Aahir and everything. Rihaan join us in between.
they both start laughing like idiots and i glare at them. what's funny in it? That aahir has been getting on my nerve since morning.
"Sorry, but really?? He called you D.O.D.O dodo?? I like this aahir, ayesha." Pia, start laughing like no tomorrow.
"Stop it, pia. let's focus on lectures, please." i told her while folding my hands towards them. they look at me in confusion but didn't ask anything.
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Finally, college hours were finished and we are waiting for jiju to be here as he always pick up me if i didn't bring my scooty. suddenly, a bike park in front of me and that person remove his helmet.
"Let's go fast," he told me and made space for me to settle on it. i was shocked by his arrival.
"What are you doing here?" He looks at me like i have 2 horns on my head.
"because bhai was busy with maa." What? Aarti Aunty is home.
Aarti karthik, Mother of aahir and jiju. she is very dominating, and you guys will be shocked that aahir is her copy, mostly in everything. she can make your life hell if you are in her bad book, and unfortunately, i am in her bad book. she always just scolded me or taught me unnecessary.
"No no no i am not gonna face your maa." He looks at me in confusion. can you imagine? she ill gonna ask me her stupid questions.
"she will not gonna kill you for sure, and i am not going to waste my time for your unnecessary drama, so please get on my bike ." aahir told me, and we settled on it and drove back to our apartment. i always help scared on bikes, but with this rude man, it doesn't feel like past.
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Aarti aunty was settled on couch beside jiju, and they looked at us. she was glaring at me for nothing. opps, i forget that i am wearing Western, not traditional. di look at me and gesture me to change.
after good 15 mins, i am ready to face them with this heavy outfit with a little bit of makeup. My intentions are to impress aarti Aunty by keeping imagining the look on His face.
They all are setting on dining table and discussion about something.
"Ayesha, go and make the tea for all of us and also for aahir's friends because they will be here in a few mins." i nodded my head and left for the kitchen.
"God kaha fasa dia mujhe..ye log khud to pagal hai aur mujhe bhi pagal kar denge. Samjte kya hai khud ko ye aunty aur AAhir jab chahe order dete rehte hai mujhe..dimaag ki kami h dono m..pta ni uncle aur jiju kese inki family m aagye" I look at the ceiling to compaint god.
