His Little Devil(Book #2 Love Series)

Anamika Gave Dare To Vijay

Vijay ~

I and Veeranshu got into a fight but heard a voice and stopped. Anamika was going to walk towards us. Glass pieces were shattered so I pushed Veeranshu and ran towards her. I picked her up and twirled her back so that she doesn't gets hurt. I picked her up in my arms and glared at Veeranshu one last time. I made her sit inside the car and started driving. That mosquito keeps roaming around my wife.

"Kis Pagal insan se pyaar kiya tumne. Aur koi nahi mila. Hazaro ladke hai fir bhi isse chunna." I said while driving frustratedly.
(Translation: What a madman you fell in love with! Didn't you find anyone else? There are more than 1000 boys still him.)

"Maine bhi ek pagal insaan se shadi ki h." She said shrugging and I scoffed.
(Translation: I married a madman too.)

"He is so shameless didn't you see?" I said and she scoffed.

"First you go and learn manners." She said looking out of window.

"Aisi konsi gustakhi ho gayi humse Anamika begum ki shaan mein." I said dramatically.
(Translation: What mistake I committed in your grace Madam Anamika.)

"Veeranshu is 1 year younger than you. You could have refrained yourself from fighting but no you can't act understanding at all. You both just started fighting infront of campus. You both insulted me in front of everyone." She said folding her arms and huffing. Look at this little devil all the lectures only for me and that mosquito didn't even got lectured. Her words got interrupted when a manhole  came in front and she almost hit her head. I put my hand forward so that she doesn't gets a bump.

"Can't you see such a big manhole?" She asked.

"I can see but this is a car not plane that I can fly it and cross the manhole." I said sarcastically and she glared at me.

I drove home and she went upstairs. I followed her behind and everyone was looking at us as we both are so entertaining.
I entered inside and she threw a pillow at me.

"Yeh kya. Chudel Chad aati hai Jo logo par attack karti firti ho." I said and she shrugged opening her books.
(Translation: What now? Do you get possessed frequently that you keep attacking others.)

I also opened my laptop and started working. After few minutes she turned and called me.

"Vijay." She called and I hummed.

"I have a question." She said and I signalled her to keep going looking at her.

"Pata h sirf India mein hi ladkiyan Mangal Sutra aur maang mein Sundar bharti h par aur kisi bhi Desh mein nahi pehenti  Aisa kyu? Agar ye married hai iski nishaani hai toh ladko ko bhi yeh pehna chahiye na. Dusro desho mein toh ladka aur ladki dono engagement rings pehente hai but India mein sirf ladkiyan?" She said and I was regretting my decision to say yes to her questions.
(Translation: You know only in India girls wear nuptial chain and fill vermillion in head. In other countries girls don't why? If it's because to show they are married then boys should do that too right because in other countries girls and boys both wear engagement ring to show they are married but in India why only girls?)

"First of all it's not Sundar(beautiful ) it's sindoor(vermillion)  and good question but I don't know." I said again focused on my laptop.

"I didn't even hoped for an answer because I know with that pea-sized brain of yours , you won't be knowing it anyways. I wonder how you became a computer genius." She said again drowning in her books.

"The same way being a crybaby you are studying law to fight against injustice." I said with a sarcastic smile and she mumbled bastard thinking I didn't heard it.