His Pretended Fianceé

Chapter 19

Chapter 19

The goodbye at the airport was difficult.

Not because we both were so much into each other that staying apart was difficult.

That would have been a better case study!

But it was difficult because the person who came to pick up was none other than the Rude Malhotra.

Well if he had been alone, things would have been still easier we would have given each other bro hugs both followed and preceded by glares at each other.

Actually my bestie Angie too escorted along and like usual was bickering at Raj about his reckless driving and ended up kissing him.

So Me and Sia too had to put up a show.

So I hugged her a goodbye but she surprised me by stretching for a cheeky peck.

Taken aback by her action I turned my face.

Can't blame me

The girl's a prankster

I had to be scared of payback of the pregnancy card that I pulled back in the plane.

However we ended up with kissing on lips.

It was a li'l embarrassing at first but one look at Raj and it was totally worth it.

He looked like he'd swallowed a raw unwashed pig!

Hallelujah!

He passed a loud and irritated grunt that would have brought an airplane to an abrupt halt thinking it to be an explosion.

But Angie saved the day; folding her hands she gushed, "the very reason I sent you to China has been accomplished. I am so happy" the drama of the family had finally rubbing on her as she sprinted towards us for a group hug.

When she called Raj to join us..

It was awkwardness multiplied

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I don't know whether it was to avoid thoughts of Sia to fog my mind or my effort to be a better person for her.

Though I haven't forgotten that we are only pretending

But still like a responsible doctor I visited hospital everyday and even offered my services.

Well opd was still in my hit list of avoiding the most.

Fortunately I was blessed to be not needed there till now.

Hopefully this remains the same.

Again the cherry on the top is the number of nurses some pretty, some flirty and some very friendly who'd visit me everyday offer me their cooked food, elder ones like Lolly aunty still gave me lollypops whenever we happened to meet.

Probably she always kept them stocked for other children visiting the pediatric ward.

He! He I can proudly admit that I am the oldest of the lot to receive her love in the form of lollypop.

Only one that I avoid is Roundy, well my personalized name for her was because of her D sized round breasts that she'd never forget to wriggle in front of my face either to show off her new body spray or some allergy that she'd gotten behind her ears.

The jiggling of her round b**bs makes me wonder if she ever sports a bra inside

I do not know how to tell her to back off in a more polite way