"There will be no divorce, ever. So think before you say yes." His view fixated on her.
"I've already said yes." Her voice and eyes were dim, too much for anyone to not notice.
"I'm a cruel man so don't you dare humiliate me if you get cold feet and...
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"Iraj what are you doing here?" Rehaan looked at her with a sigh and shook his head.
"Oh. Mister. Don't you dare give me that look. At least I don't do divorce monopoly with my husband." She passed a sarcastic smile. Her brother looked terrible. A sight to see. She thought this was unreal.
"What is that supposed to mean?" He walked towards his office chair to sit.
"Yeh divorce finally hoga kab wese?" Iraj tried to hold back her smile to not let it turn into a fit of laughter at her brother's comedic behavior.
(When will this divorce happen finally?)
"Hojayega." His face turned into the most devastated expression.
(It'll happen.)
"Suna hai aap kaam hi nahi kar rahay aaj kal lekin office roz atay hain." She wanted to hold her mouth from ruining her acting.
(I've heard that you aren't working these days but you show up at work everyday.)
"I'm not interested in working at the moment." His tone was same.
"Aur bhabhi ko bohat khulay dil se yeh dukaanon ka karobaar bhi de rahay hain aap haina?" This time he passed her sharp look of being quiet.
(And you're giving sister in law your shop business with a very generous heart right?)
"She's my wife, I'll give her whatever I want Iraj. It's none of anyone's concern." His anger was evident in his eyes.
"Yes, I mean of course why not. I was just trying to say that yeh loss mien janay wali company kyun de rahay hain aap unko." She pouted trying to faze innocence.
(that why are you trying to give her a company that's going into a loss.)
"What?"
"Kitnay kanglay hain aap yehi lagega bhabhi ko jab dukaanon ka loss dekhengi woh." She continued with more pretense.
(How penniless you are is what she will think when she'll see the losses your stores are facing.)
"Rehaan Kazmi, aur kangla? You do realize who I am right?" He gave out an annoyed laugh.
(Rehaan Kazmi, and penniless?)
"Who are you?" She pushed further.
"The irrelevant losses that are going on right now are nothing. I can recover them in a week's time. That's who I am. And I'll give my wife everything that I can. Now if you're done then leave." Rehaan looked away from her clearly irritated.
"Exactly. If you're so damn good at getting what you want then go and get your wife back instead of passing her a wedding gift through a divorce." She snapped at him.
Rehaan suddenly looked up at the standing figure across his desk, "What?"
"Yes. Will you stop sitting here and sulking already. I know you are definitely the reason why this divorce joke is happening but fix it already now. You're Rehaan Kazmi. There's nothing that you want and can't get. Please behave like the same person in fixing your marriage too. Do whatever it takes to win her back. At any cost." She rolled her eyes at the man in front of her.
