The Twisted Tale of Virushka

37. Hamari Bhabhi ji

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Anushka's POV:

"Virat, The weather must be hot in Bengaluru considering it's almost May" I said hopefully looking at the screen while he continued walking absentmindedly.

"Why are you so intrigued by the weather Nushkie? You are repeating this same line for the 5th time now" he replied amused and I fake chuckled.

"Haha! It's nothing. I was just telling you we're at the end of the month and It's almost May" I stressed on the last part but who was I kidding? This man, right there seemed to have lost all brains at once.

"Yes Nushkie. When April ends, it's bound to be May" he laughed it off and I shook my head in disbelief.

"Fine, I'm disconnecting" I huffed getting irritated but he stopped me in time.

"Oh, Now I get it" my face beamed with happiness as I waited with bated breaths for him to say it finally.

"You are excited about 1st of May?!" Finally... Finally he remembered.

"Yes idiot" I sighed, a huge smile breaking out on my face.

"Wow Nushkie, I didn't know you are so passionate towards the worker community of our country" he said and my forehead creased.

"What?!?!" I exclaimed.

"It's labour's day, isn't it? We'll definitely celebrate it" he said flashing his teeth and I couldn't believe he just said this. Like how?

"I can't- you know what, celebrate labour's day only. Idiot" I huffed disconnecting the video call, wishing to rip all his hairs off. Stupid stupid man.

He remembers that it's labour's day on 1 May, but doesn't remember it's his girlfriend's birthday too.

It's already 28th of April and my birthday week starts tomorrow but he seems to have totally forgotten it. I've been trying to give him clue ever since we've returned from Delhi which is 15 days back but he has definitely hit his head somewhere to loose all his memory.

I tried to calm myself down reminding I'm going to be with him in another day anyways, so there's no need to stress over it now. Though, the efforts it took to convince him to let me join him, is a completely different story.

Flashback

"Vi, Are wives and girlfriends allowed in IPL?" I questioned him as he was currently in Kolkata for a match against Shah's team. It was IPL ongoing.

"Ofcourse they're. But why do you ask?" he questioned back.

"I was thinking that I might join you for some days at the end of this month" I explained hoping he connect the dots.

"Why? Any special reason?" he questioned wiggling his brows and I huffed.

Ofcourse Idiot, it's my birthday and I want to spend it with you. Now do you want me to spell that out for you?!?

I calmed myself before replying.

"Now do I need a reason to see you, Vi? I just want to be with you" I huffed.

"You can come whenever you want, love. That's not an issue. I just don't want you to compromise on your work. Vrna log bolenge ki pyaar m Anushka nikammi ho gyi" he joked laughing on it himself while I shot daggers at him.

"Okay okay. I'm sorry" he quickly mended his ways.

"Tell me honestly do you not want me to come?" I asked.