Hello ji me ye fanfiction ki director, producer and script writer rosieee... And welcome to episode 8 of ishq wala pyar..(sorry for verrrrrrry late post)
Time skip at xyz place
Nonu's POV
(I was waiting for y/n in xyz cafe suddenly someone tapped my shoulder I turned around to look at y/n who was smiling like an angel looking like a fudging hot business woman
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Her hair was flying as the wind was coming to her face we had a long eye contact after few minutes she breaks the eye contact and sits on her seat)
Waiter: what would you like to take sir and mam?
Nonu: oooh.... Ladies first
Y/n: I'll take momos and he'll take bhelpuri..
(I was looking at her shocked that how did she knew I like bhelpuri)
Waiter: anything to drink?
Y/n: just water
Waiter: your order will come in 5 minutes
Y/n: sure
(after the waiter leaves I was still shocked but she breaks my thoughts)
Y/n: I watch mom's vlogs
Nonu: your mom has a YouTube channel?
Y/n: my future sasuma
Nonu: ooohk-wait what
(I look at her and she laughs)
Y/n: soo did you checked your email?
Nonu: noooo..... Why?
Y/n: Netflix has sent you an email for a Web series
Nonu: oooh but why did you called me?
Y/n: actually we're working together in a romantic web series... Mohobbat hai tumse... Naam hai
Nonu: oooh OK
Y/n: so is it a yes or no?
Nonu: yes ofc.... Abb mujhe bhi lagta hai ki me bhi acting wacting suru kardu (actually me toh ye kar raha hu kyuki tumhare saath aur waqt milega)
Y/n: really?
Nonu: yesss...
Y/n: okay
(suddenly her phone rings and her ringtone is of tum mere 2.. She smiles at me pick it up... It was not in speaker but I could listen a women's voice)
In the call of y/n
Y/n Pov
Y/n: yes mom, I am in a meeting
Y/m: wah wah, tu date pe hai aur mujhe bolrhi hai ki meeting me hai
Y/n: what maa, I am talking about the series... I told you yesterday..
Y/m: oooh, y/n yrr tu jaldi se saadi karle...
Y/n: kyu?
Y/m: are saadi nhi toh bf banale., tere papa ko cancer hai
Y/n: kya? Me abhi Korea aarahi hu..
Y/m: are aane ki jarurat nhi woh bas first stage pe hai thodi medicines daily khayenge to thik hojayenge, par doctor ne kaha hai ki unke pass jyada se jyada 2 saal hai
Y/n: thik hai maa
(I went a liltle bit far from nischay so that he can't listen my voice...)
Y/n: maa ladka to hai par patana baaki hai
Y/m: koi nhi arrange marriage karwa denge
Y/n: nhi nhi mummy, abb to cancer ka bhi cure aane wala hai toh me usko patake hi shadi karungi
Y/m: ye bhi theek hai
Y/n: OK bye love ya maa
Y/m: Byee
(I hang up the phone and go to nischay)
Nonu: what happened?
Y/n: nothing actually my dad has cancer and the cure is coming so I said he'll be okay
(I tried to stay strong but couldn't and started crying suddenly I felt a pair of hands wrapping around my waist)
