Hamraaz

8.

KABIR SINGHANIA

5 days.

It's been freaking 5 days since we came India for my dad's bestfriend's relatives wedding.

And that one was enough to make me shit.

Bhoomi spotted Advika at a freaking bangle store. And why the heck was she doing here in Delhi?

I was busy scrolling when the girls were busy choosing sarees.

I looked up and glanced at the brunette who was busy giggling to my sister and mother and picking a pink saree.

I still remember her, the time I first saw her, feisty.

But she's kind unlike me.

I kill people.

My thoughts went interrupted when Advika started speaking "Gauri Aunt, kyun na hum Kabir ko ye sariya pehnakar dekhe, is tarah hume ye achhe se pata lag jayega ki kya lena hai ya nahi" Her eyes met mine and a shock of electric wave shot through me
"Haina, Kabir?"

(Gauri Aunt, why don't we make Kabir wear these sarees so that we could know that what we should buy and what not?)
(Right Kabir?)

"What the fuck?" I snapped.

"Language." Gauri muttered.

"Women are a pain in the ass"

And men are the reason of pain of the world

"Tu chup reh jo meri bestie bolegi wahi hoga" Bhoomi stated.

(Whatever my bestie says, it will happen)

A man vs 3 women.

No chance of winning.

I took a deep breath.

"Konsa?" I said while the girls were smirking.

This Advika is a total bitch.

"Actually Kabir it will be 'Konse?' since we actually selected 5 for me, 6 for Bhoomi and 2 for Gauri Aunt" Advika smiled sheepishly.

"What the fuck?" I snapped.

"Language." Gauri snapped at her son.

I went towards them and stood beside the shopkeeper so that he can make me wear sarees.

I saw Advika smirking and I mouthed her 'Go fuck yourself'.

Her eyes twitched and mouthed 'Later' she winked.

God I need therapy for reading Twisted Hate because I saw my rival reading that.

I mean, do girls like that, but no problem, I can go from Aaron to Zade.

Note : He also read books but doesn't shows.

After a while the shopkeeper started making me wear all the sarees and I turned around to show them a black strapless saree.

"How the hell do you guys wear this?" I said uncomfortably.

"Talents hai bro" I heard Bhoomi whisper to Advika.

Click. I looked at the source and that Advika bitch clicked my picture.

"why you clicked my pict-oh god" I tried walking towards her but the plaits of the saree tripped me.

Women are queens, how do they even wear this 24/7 and 365 days?

"Oops-i am sorry I just clicked it by mistake-oh-sorry not sorry." She winked while my mother and sister were talking to the shopkeeper.