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Shubman pov
A series had just gotten over and I had come back home to spend some time with my family. As I sat in the living room, next to my sister, my mom joined us. "So, beta, " she started as I hummed in response. "Haan mumma, kya hua?" I asked looking at her. "When are you planning to get married? " She asked smiling resting her chin on her hand.
The thought of Reethu and me getting married ran through my mind making me smile. "When she's ready ma. I love her a lot. But I'm not gonna force or pressurize her, " I answered.
My mom just smiled. "At least propose to her, " she chuckled before patting my head and making her way to the kitchen. "You love her huh? " My sister asked smirking making me roll my eyes. "Haan tho? " I asked as she chuckled. "Kuch nahi. It's nice to see you happy, " she answered when my phone rang.
It was on the table, so I had to get up. As I made my way to the table, I noticed that it was Reethu calling me. A smile made its way onto my face before I went out to answer because if I spoke in the living room, my mom or sister would take my phone away. "Hello, " I answered the call. "Babe, Babe, say hi to Taylor, it's on speaker, " Reethu answered.
"Hi, Taylor! " I answered. "Hey Shubman, Reethu has told a lot about you, " the music industry spoke. "All good things I hope, " I chuckled as she did the same. "Yes yes. I hope to see you here soon at the concert. You can bring whoever you want too," she answered. "Tay did you just invite him over to 'The Era's Tour'?" Reethu asked emphasizing the words. "Yes sweetheart, you are also gonna be there," Taylor answered and I heard a thud sound. "Is everything okay over there?" I asked concern taking over, me unknowingly standing up. "Yeah, everything's fine," I heard Reethu's faint voice before I heard some shuffling.
"Anyway, how are you babe?" Reethu asked and I realized Taylor wasn't here and the call wasn't on speaker anymore. "I'm doing good, what about you?" I asked. "Well, I'm fantastic, and I miss you," she answered. "I miss you too," I answered. "And also, when is the concert starting again?" I asked her. This was the perfect chance. "Um if I'm not wrong, this 8th," she answered. "Hmm," I answered. Now I need my laptop. "Okay babe, I'll act as if I'm talking with Ishan right now, or else, when I enter the house, Shahneel or mumma will take my phone, then I can't talk with you," I spoke as I heard her laugh.
"Haan haan okay, go on," she laughed making me smile. "Acha thik hai Ishan, haan, what? No, I'm here with my family," I rambled the most random things, while I passed by Shahneel, before running into my room.
"Okay I'm here," I answered, shutting the door, and heard her laugh. "You're so cute, I can't believe I'm marrying a 10-year-old," she spoke laughing. "Hey, I'm not a 10-year-old," I huffed as I picked up my laptop before switching it on. "Sure," she chuckled.
