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She bursts out of the door and stands in the distance from the couches where everyone was sitting including his family and her family.
She looks at him and pauses "what the fuc-" she lowers her voice realising she's in front of her brown family.
He was sitting on the couch, sipping chai. He looks up at her and coughs.
"Ye yaha kya kar raha h?" She points at him then looks at her father for an explanation.
"Arey, ye wohi ladka h. Remember beta, for your marriage? Surprise." She makes a face at her father's words.
She gets irritated at the mentioning of 'Marriage'. She frowns.
"Ye?!?" She points at him shamelessly
"YE? aapko YE Mila?!?!"
She looks away "tch-"
He chuckles at himself in offence, clearly fed up with this shit.
He stands up, his hand hovering above his chest as false offence.
"Oi Nihayti besharam, you couldn't even tell me your real name??" He looks at her. Annoyed to see her again.
"Abe ja na" she ignores him and continues her talk with her father.
"DIVYA!" Her father reminds her with his tone.
He controls himself, clenching into fists. "Your name is what-"
He held up the paper "DIVYA RAWAT? seriously??"
"Tujhse pucha kisi ne? Chup kar." She finally turns her head towards his direction. She gives him a little glare.
"No, you shut up" he points at her.
"No, you shut up" she mimics his tone "itni angreji yaha Mtt jhaad" she waves it off, running her other hand into her hair.
"You-" he gets annoyed.
"Ni bol kya bolne wala tha?"
"I'm seriously gonna-" she cuts him off.
She rolls her eyes, her hands on her hips.
"Don't you dare to roll your eyes on me-"
"Huh? Kuch sunai nahi diya, koi kuch bola?"
"You bitc-"
Her anger flares.
"Abe, Teri maa ki-"
"Oi oi oi!, Teri hone wali SAAS HAI!!" One of her cousins shouts, her brother comes behind her and puts his hand over her mouth "chup! chup kar!" She removes his hand.
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His mother was again too stunned to speak and react. How could her own son act like this? He was the most innocent and respectful son in her eyes.
They bicker a lot. Their families were speechless with their tone at each other and all.
They both were huffing standing just a few metres away from each other. Giving each other eyes of annoyance.
"Main nahi kar rha iss ladki se shaadi" he puts that cup down.
"Main nahi kar rha iss ladke se shaadi."
She plops on the chair, settling her legs at the edge of the table.
They say simultaneously.
"Ladkiyon ki tarah bola toh jaata nahi h, badi aayi reject karne."
"Abe Jaa na, Maine tujhe reject Kara P.E.H.L.E."
"NO- I rejected you first." He looks at her
"I did"
"You shut up-"
"Like you have a mouth that's able to form common sense"
He raises his brow up at her response.
She mutters under her breath,
"Bada aya, muft ki chai Pikar ab bol rha h."
They both get irritated and goes away. She goes upstairs. And he goes out. Before giving each other glares.
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Silence fills again.
Her father tries to open his mouth "Abhi" in that Stern manner as always.
Her brother comes up "ha, papa?"
"Ye dono ek dusre ko kaise jaante h?" He sighs
Her brother was silent but he spills out
"Exes h" while looking at those faces, he was trying not to laugh and stay chad.
The families were in a shock again.
The silence was too loud.
"Ja tu ja" her father waves off and sees Abhi walking away with an amused smile
"Ab hoga drama iss Ghar mein."
Both of the fathers look at each other
"Wah" his father comments
"Lo ho gyi in dono ki shaadi" her father comments.
-3am things 🫲😶🫱
