khwaab

car dent

abhimaan's pov

when i saw her kissing his neck i just wanted to kill him right there idc if he's my therapist is or something else , waise bhi usse puri chize pata hi kaha hae (its not like he knows everything anyways)

getting out of the house i saw a black bugatti parked near my car , a smirk appeared on my face as i opened my car to remove a baseball bat , with swift steps i hit the front of the car so that it could leave a dent

i never really did all these childish acts but idk when with her i go crazy , i knew this car is her fav i have seen her drive this many times on those paparazzi photos , and its not like its the only one she owns she's one of the top10 youngest business tycoons obviously she's hefty rich

i might or might not have stalked her socials , i knew i was too old for all these but i left a sticky note on the car saying "i hope you enjoyed that sex but know this jaan the moment i get my hands on you i will lick your cunt so much that it forgets all the people who had access to it - you know who" he drew a tiny heart around it and left

i want to know why dadu called us tho , i just hope its not another of his tricks to get me married , since the last 3 years ive been dodging the bullet named marriage cause nobody ever caught my eye , and marriage is bullshit anyways yes it worked out for people in my family but it doesn't mean its my cup of tea too

vridha's pov

i left his place as soon as my work was done , i came here thinking i could release some stress but it feels like nothing is helping it , rohan was my therapist and now my fuck buddy , he's also the son of a family friend of ours and the main reason why i wanted him to be my therapist EMBARRASSMENT

i wanted my family to be embarrassed in front of people who thought it was all perfect but i never really opened up to him

i saw a note on my car walking towards it i gasped when i saw a whole ass dent on my beautiful baby , i always wanted to gift myself a buggati and this car is very special to me , this is the first car i got when i finally was capable enough to buy myself a luxurious life

my parents were rich and growing up i had everything i wanted but i never chose to get it , i always felt indebted when i took things from them "tujhe bada karne mae kasar chodi hi kya hae humne" (what did you lack while you were growing up) their line not mine and i always felt like whatever i do in life i'll do it myself

reading the note i wanted to kill him right there how could he? its not like i couldn't get this serviced or heck even buy 10 of these models in cash rn in this state , i never really liked to show my emotions i felt it burdened people but this car? i caressed the dent as a lone tear left my eye

sitting inside the car i was ready to fuck his whole life and already started planning

author's pov

entering his dadu's cabin he met the lil patakha who had been messing with his mind the whole night taking away his sleep "good morning dadu" seeking his blessings by touching his feet abhimaan sat on the sofa beside her

"acha huva tum jaldi aagaye i don't want to beat around the bush , i wanted you both to get married" (its good that you came early) dadu said making both the individuals look at him with shocked faces

hearing about marriage her breath hitched , it felt like the more she wanted to go away from him the more mahadev pushed them closer
"mahadev ye abh mazak nahi raha , maaf kardo koi bhul huvi ho toh par esi sazza na do" (god this is not a joke anymore , i am sorry if i did something wrong but don't punish me like this) she silently whined to god in her head

"dadu mene aapko pehle bhi bola tha mujhe nahi karni shaadi" (dadu i told you this before too i dont wanna get married) with a stern tone he said while the old man just shaked his head with a tsk

"abh jawan nahi rahe hum abhimaan , kya pata kuch din bhi na ji paye , tumhari shaadi mae rum pine ka ek chance to hum bhi deserve karte hae , isse chahe meri aakhri iccha hi kyu na samajhlo" ( i am not young anymore abhimaan , i don't know how long i will survive, drinking rum in your wedding is my last request)

"dadu esa na bole , aapko kuch nahi horaha aap abhi bhi bohot jawan ho" abhimaan said going towards him holding his hand with worry and sadness written all over his face , dadu smiled knowing his blackmailing techniques still worked wonders

during all this drama vridha was just sitting there amused and still in shock "i am ready" abhimaan looked at her shocked "if you think this is right for me dadu , i am ready i will be taking my leave as i have a meeting to attend chalti hu" she touched dadu's feet while he lovingly pressed a kiss on her forehead she left without leaving a glance at the "too stunned to speak" man

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why did she agree to get married to him? what will be his reply? do you think dadu is successful or this is going to create some serious problems?