• Insane professor husband •

12. impatient

Vehan : ye kis type ka rule hai shadi k aag tak ab mein usse mil nhi sakta eh Kya .Tum logo ka nautanki..Vehan let out a scoff and folded his arms tightly across his chest, clearly annoyed.
(What type of rules is this..I can't meet her before marriage.. what is this... what kind of drama is this all of yours)

Zohan: "chuckle" Bhai TU Bache jaise kyu kar Raha hai Kuch din pe to Shadi haina fir rosy humesha Tere Sath hai ..aur yahi maza haina..
(Bro why are you behaving like a kid...after somedays your marriage will happen..then rosy will be always with you..and that's the fun)

Vehan: ASA fun ki ase ki tase.. mujhe eh sab fun Pasand nhi hai I want to meet with my billu BAAT Khatam...he stubbornly said
(I don't care about this kind of fun neither I like it..I want to meet with my cat end of the discussion)

Zohan: Bhai I'm feeling bad for rosy..zohan dramatically sigh

Vehan : "glare" what do you mean

Zohan: "smirk" abhi se uska hone wala pati itna bechain hai shadi k Baad TU to usko bed se hi uthne nhi dega
( Even from now her soon to be husband is  this much impatient.. after marriage you won't let her move from bed)

“Zohan!” Vehan yelled as he flung a pillow toward him, but Zohan laughed heartily and dashed out before it could land. Vehan looked away, a subtle blush coloring his cheeks from the unexpected reaction.
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Vehan paced restlessly across his room, muttering under his breath, “Damn it… I want to get out of here, but my parents are watching me like I’m some kind of criminal.” With a frustrated scoff, he continued pacing. After a while, he glanced cautiously toward the living room and noticed it was empty. Feeling a surge of excitement, he began heading downstairs but luck was clearly not on his side today.

Vehan's mom: kaha ja Rahe ho Beta don't you dare to move your legs from there
(Where are you going son)

Vehan froze in his tracks, cursing himself quietly for being caught so easily. He nervously spun around, only to find his mom and dad standing there, wearing smug smiles that made his heart sink.

Vehan: bas mein Hawa khane ja Raha tha ..bohat garmi haina
(I was just going to take some fresh air..it's too much hot na)

Vehan's dad: beta humare mansion pe har jagah air conditioner hai tujhe alag se garmi lag Raha hai Kya smirk at his flustered face
["Son, our entire mansion has air conditioning are you feeling hot for some other reason?"]

Vehan: eh sb Kya bol rahe ho aap Kuch bhi (he mentally cursed himself for his lame lie)
(What are you  saying..)

Vehan’s parents exchanged amused glances and let out soft chuckles at the sight of their son’s irritated expression. Without saying a word, Vehan turned around with a groan and trudged back to his room, clearly fed up.

Vehan: shit..eh log Pagal k trh Piche hai mere..ek zid pe para hai..shadi k aage Milne nhi Dega he huffed but soon a idea popped in his mind and he smirk let's see how can you all stop me for meeting my cat
(This crazy peoples behind me stubbornly that they won't even let me meet her before marriage)

Vehan glanced toward the balcony, a glint of mischief in his eyes, before leaping onto the nearby pole just outside. With practiced ease, he slid down swiftly, a smug grin forming on his face.
Vehan (smirking): “I’m on my way, darling.”
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Rosy was combing through her hair while listening to music, swaying slightly to the rhythm. She wore an oversized, knee-length bear-printed t-shirt paired with short black pants, giving her a cozy, laid-back look. Just as she began to hum along to the song, her phone suddenly rang, interrupting the moment and making her click her tongue in mild annoyance. Without bothering to check the caller ID, she answered casually.