Our Arranged Marriage

Ishan.

Shubman's POV.

The most difficult thing in this world that can be done is to confront Ishan and inform him that his bestfriend, that is me, is getting married. Huff..

Virat Bhai and Anushka Bhabhi seemed so excited. But Ishan? Lol.

And the worst part is, he is in Mumbai now and I have to video call him and inform about it.

I stepped out of my car once it pulled over in front of my home. Entering, I rushed into my room. After a quick bath, I quickly switched on my laptop to take Ishan in video conference.

I bit my lips tossing my fidget spinner in between, waiting for Ishan to pick up the call.

"Areh heyyyy..." He jumped picking up the call.

"Bandar h kya?" I asked annoyingly.

"Tujhe kya? Bol kisliye call kiya."

"Kuch kaam k wajah se hi kyu call karu tujhe?"

"Privileged. Pleased. But I know you of course. You won't put up a video call until it's important." Ishan said in a bored tone.

Shubman's POV ends.

"Kuch batana tha." Shubman fumbled. "Important." He added.

"Told ya. I know you better, Shub." Ishan mocked. "Chod. Bataa kya hua."

"I'm getting married." Shubman said in a breathe, closing his eyes. As he opened his right eye to check on the screen, he found Ishan sitting with a bored look. He opened the other eye and stared back. "Kuch bol, Ishan."

"Tu bol na. Acha khasa majak karleta h saaleyy." Ishan laughed.

"Ishan. I'm serious." Shubman said in a serious tone. "I'm getting married. Shaadi kar rha hu m. Tu Virat bhai se puch na."

"I don't trust him either. You both always pull out some pranks."

"Anushka Bhabhi?" Shubman asked. Ishan's eyes widened. "Call karta hu, ruk."

"Wait wait wait. You're... you're seriously getting married?" Ishan asked with a shocked expression.

"Wahi toh bol rha hu tabseyyy."

"Kab? Kese? Kyu? Kisliye? Kiske saath? Sara ofc nhi h I know. You weren't in love with anyone, as far as I know. Then???" Ishan asked in a flow.

"There's something called as arranged marriage, Ishan." Shubman said quoting the 'arranged marriage' in air.

"With whom?"

"Vaishnavi." Shubman answered with a smile.

"What the fuck?" Ishan shouted in shock. "Vaishnavi? Vaishnavi Salian?" Shubman nodded and hummed smiling.

"My ship is sailing, like, finally?" Ishan asked in disbelief.

"You did? You shipped us?" Shubman asked, his eyes widened with a disbelief smile.

"Areh bhai jabse tum dono miley, tabseyyy..." Ishan laughed saying. "So, is it sailing?"

"It is." Shubman said shrugging and smiling.

"Kab h shaadi?" Ishan asked. "Shit, yet can't believe you're getting married." He said. "Kitney ladkiyon k dil tutne wale h bhaii.."

Shubman laughed. They continued talking, laughing and sharing their playful banters.

Ishan's Reaction is here.

So, next one Abhishek Sharma?

Will meet there.
Tata!