#2 𝐨𝐟 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐔𝐧𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬
To all the people who thought no one could read their masked emotions.
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"GET. THE. FUCK. OUT. OF. MY. HOUSE." The heavy voice of Abhishek Malhotra echoed in...
Happy Reading💋 ------------------------------------- Hoke Tetho Door Mein, Khoya Apne Ap Nu Adha Hissa Mere Dil Da, Hoya Tere Khilaf Kyun. -------------------------------------
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"Dad, you are getting old. Just drop the act," I said as I leaned back on the couch, looking at my father, who kept on admiring himself in the mirror.
"You know what my bahu calls you with best name bastard Malhotra." I choked on my coffee and watched my father in disbelief.
How does he even know?
"I heard her calling you this when on her pehli rasoi you weren't eating her made food." He chuckled shrugging his shoulders casually as if just a casual name.
"Dad. I think it's enough." I said hiding my embarrassment and sighing at his attempt at doing roasting using my wife's content.
"Beta, I heard something. Did you do it?" I knew what he was talking about. He was talking about Ankita Mehta's husband's stock devaluation.
"I did not do anything, Dad. I promised you and just for that sake I'm sticking to it." I was just holding back because of my father otherwise her end has already been written by me.
"I know. I appreciate you for this even after everything you still are supporting me." I did not respond to anything and kept on doing some important emails.
"Do Shreya know about everything?" And this caught me off guard.
"No. She just knows that your ex-wife abandoned us." My past is something she'd be happy to hear about. I suffered my family did but I'd not let my wife feel that suffering.
She has already been through a lot and I don't want to overburden her with my shit. I deal with myself alone and now her voice helps me to cope.
