ITOOD [INDIAN TADKA OF ONE DIRECTION]

The Struggle for your hand [Part-2]

U'll come to know about Harry's infinity love for Basmati rice and Lungi! If u like the Zarry part, so put a #ZarryMoments in the comment section for more Zarry (:

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U r shopping with ur mum n u get a call from ur dad.

U:Hello?

Ur dad: KHAHA THA TUM KO! MAI NE KAHA THA KE ISS DHOOL BAJANE WALE SE DOOR REH!

U: Par hoa kya?

"ABHI KE ABHI AAJAO!"

U: Mandap mai? ^^ Ya qazi saab k paas?

"NAHI! GHAR"

*Call ends*

Ur mum: O kuddi kis ne gal dassi?

U: Maa, mai ki karwaan? Papa ne tho aaj Harry-

"Harry?"

U: O ji na, Harrvindar Prasad Patel Kumar Ji a.k.a. Harry Styles.

Ur mum: vo dhool bajane wala?

U: uuuggghhh.... har band member baja, dhool, tabla ya sitar nai bajata hai!

-------*15mis later*------

U guys reached ur house's lane outside. It was all crowded with papz.

U: *Idhar uddhar se dhakkam dhakki kha k ghar k samne pahunch te* AARI! Yeh kya?

Harry was on the chath of the house opposite to yours. He was acting like Dharmendar in the movie Sholay. He was sitting on the railing of the balcony acting drunk, well god knows was he actually drunk or just acting.

He suddenly sees u n just got up immediately, he shook his head n was about to fall though. U shouted his name n he did d same.

Hazza:*dramatically says with an imported wine bottle in his hand* NOW! NOW I WILL SAY Y I WANT TO SUICIDE! MERA LUNGI, ISS BASMATI *he points u* SE HO NE WALA THA!*He falls back down and doesn't get up* *whispers: did I say something wrong? *

U:*whispers* O begairathia! Kam se kam yeh do dialogue tho theek se bolo. Tumhe tho Basanti se lagan karna tha, Basmati ki lungi nai pehenna! (-'.'-)

Harry got up like a drunken person.

Harry: SORRY DOSOON-

-------(confidential information)----

Harry was wearing an earpiece. Zayn was on the other side of d call.

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Zayn: ABE NAI! DOSTOON, TELL DOSTOON.

Harry: DOSTOON.... YA GAOON WALOON....AUTO CORRECT. MERA LAGAN ISS BASNTI SE WAS GOING TO HAPPEN. LUNGI-

Zayn: ABE CHUP! TEREKO LUNGI ITTI PASAND HAI? TELL LAIKIN, LAIKIN! *thinks: ab phir se inne lungi bola tho iss ki tho! iss ko ich lungi mai lapat k dhobhi ghaat lekar ja ke chandan k lakdiyoon se khoob ragard ragard kar dhotoon, I shappat!*

Harry: *hiccups* ERROR PPL ERROR. LAIKIN ISS KA BAAP HADDI MAI KABABH BAN GAYA *points towards ur dad who was hidding somewhere*

Zayn:*thinks:iss ka kutch nai hosakta*

Harry: THAT'S Y, I WILL SUICIDE!

*u says in slow motion* NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! HARRY!

Ur mum: Kya?

U: umm... HARVINDAR

Papz (paparazzi): WHAT!?!!

U:Umm... HARRY no HARVINDAR no UGGHHHHHH! JANUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU, DAD WILL SAY YES FOR OUR MARRIAGE!

Harry: HE WILL NOT JANNU

U: WAIT.....

To be continued.......

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PART 3 will be uploaded later! Hehehe! So, howz this :) ?