My Dearest Rival

25. Sangeeta

Meeting someone with whom you are comfortable is the one of the good thing we experience as a human being.

Meeting ishaan here in London is so unexpected and surreal. When i left my high school i never thought i would meet my classmates again.

Ishaan and i were good classmate to each other. We helped each other oir studies. We never too much of my personal life with each other but still i was in comfortable friendship with him.

He was always there to help me out. We have had great studying times.

"And he is?" Ishaan ask to me about crackyhead who is completely looking out of the world.

"Umm he is my hu-- business partner" i said.

Ishaan shook his head as if he is so done with me. On the other hand crackyhead just staring between us. He is holding two ice cream in his hands which has began to melt.

"Try harder sangeeta" ishaan said.

Oh! So he knows about me bring married to my enemy. Well thank to God he doesn't know i hate the man i married. He must have seen it on news.

"He is ju-----"

"I am shivansh, her husband the one and only and she is mine" he said interrupting me. A cough escaped his mouth and then he continued to talk.

"I mean we are married" he said.

"Of course she is yours" ishaan said chuckling. I want mother earth to swallow crackyhead because I don't want my schoolmate to meet him and waste his time.

"So you are friends huh?" Crackyhead asked. There is little anger or something odd in his voice. I feel it. I look at him but he isn't looking at me, his entire focus is on ishaan. He is looking at him as if he wants to swallow him alive.

"Yeah we were close Friends back t---". Crackyhead cuts ishaan off.

"Close friends huh?" He ask again in same tone.

"What the h------" i started but he interrupted me.

"How much close?" He ask.

I gritted my teeth and regretted my decision to come to this park.

"It doesn't matter" i ask calmly. Only i know how much i am controlling myself from punching crackyhead.

"Whatever" crackyhead whisper. He is behaving like a small child. I want to tightly tie him and beat the hell out of him.

"Well i was thinking of leaving b-----"ishaan started but the trash standing next to me interrupted him.

"You may leave" crackyhead said with a smile on his face. He is just staring at ishaan like he never wants to leave his sight.

Ishaan smile sweetly, pretended to be not affected by the asshole standing near us.

"Umm i was thinking Mr---- what's your name again?" Inshaan said.

My eyes widened in happiness. Did he just asked crackyhead's name with that face. I bit my lips to hide my smile.

To be honest i want to laugh. The man who believes everyone knows him is not known by my friend. It's may not be big deal for others but it is a big deal for me.

Crackyhead blink slowly. The cocky smile on his face has already dimished. If i had my own ways i would have loved to see him like this forever. Crackyhead being quite and shock at the same time is a great sight to see.

" Shivansh Oberoi, the Billionaire with lots of money that can buy hundreds of isha----"crackyhead trails off and clears his throat. "I meant i can buy whatever i wants to" he said directly staring at the soul of ishan.