I KNOW My MAFIA Man

Chapter 57

Anya POV

"Please Amaan listen to me once," I pleaded him.

"I already told you that my answer is no, I'm not going back to India." Argh....

Seriously I'm trying to convince him to come India with me and say sorry to everyone especially his mom but what to do he is what he is and he is not listening to me at all in fact he isn't hearing a perfect reason from me. God! What should I do now.....

"Amaan this is the last time I'm asking you to come otherwi-"

"And my final decision is that I'm not going to India." he simply said.

"Ok then I will not talk to you ever again," I pouted and sat down on the couch.

"Don't play this trick on Me cause I'm not going to hear you," he sat in front of me.

I didn't said anything cause I'm giving him a silent treatment.

"Really Anya, you are seriously doing this," I was looking everywhere except for him.

After a while we saw Afsar and Rehaan coming from the door.

"Hey Anya, you here? Is everything okay." Afsar asked and I nodded. "Everything is okay Afsar except for him." I said pointing him.

"What? I haven't done anything," he stood up in defence.

"Afsar say him that he have to come India with me otherwise I will never talk to him," he smiled.

"Amaan you have to go to.....wait!! India!! You are going to India!! When?!?," he looked at us in shocked.

"Why are you shouting Afsar," Rehaan asked removing his earphones. "Idiot we are going to India," and his eyes widened.

"No we are not going anywhere," I heard Amaan say.

"Afsar!! Tell him," I yelled and he frowned. "Yeah! Bro!, you have to come with us.....wait are we going too?," he asked getting worried.

"If you want you can come," his smile widened. "Amaan now you have to come with us! Otherwise we will not talk to you." Amaan narrowed his eyes.

"Seriously guys.....you are doing this cause this is not fair and my decision is final." he crossed his hands over his chest.

"Ok then, one thing left with me is that if you will not go I will not marry you," I said seriously.

"What!?!, you can't do tha-"

"Wait you proposed her?...."Afsar and Rehaan said in unison.

"Yeah I did, and Anya no you can't do that, you have no right to do that..." he said coming closer.

"I want only one answer yes or no," I said showing him the ring which he gave me.

"Anya lis-" he came more closer, "Yes or No! Amaan," I started to remove the ring.

"Wait! Yes!" he said in a defeated tone.
"Yay!!," I jumped in excitement and hugged him. "Thank you so much," I kissed him on the cheeks.

"Please stop your this thing and can I ask you one thing?.." Rehaan said closing his eyes and l laughed.

"Yeah you can ask?"

"Is she coming," he said scratching his neck. "Yeah, I mean is your sisters too coming...." Afsar said slightly blushing. They are literally whipped.

"Of course they are," they both grinned at each other. "Really guys..." I said in disbelief.

"Why are we going?," Amaan said frowning.

"Ok so there are two reasons why we are going, firstly- so that Amaan can be introduced in back home and say sorry to everyone and second- so that we can get married with our parents permission." he clamped his hands on his face.

"Oh God!, see I agree with your second condition but first, Anya you know that if I will go back I will surely be killed by everyone there and they will never accept if they know who really I am."

"Who's saying you to tell them that you are in Mafia......" I gave a reason and he nodded.

"Point." Rehaan said.

"So that means if your parents will again accept you then you can get married?," Afsar said and we all nodded.

"Sooo.....I was just thinking-" he said nervously. "That if we will get married then we will surely help you and Sheziya and Mahera to be together. Right?" they both blushed.

"Really guys why both you blush so much...." I said looking at them.

"Oh you don't want to know that Amaan blushes more than us when it's the matter of you." I looked at him and his eyes widened.

"What the hell guys!!, are you mad when did I blushed," he said frowning.

"When we talked about Anya photos in you-" Afsar said grinning but was cut off by him. "I get that idiot.....now shut up!"

"Wait do you have my photos?." I asked in confusion and Afsar and Rehaan both agreed.

"So what if I have, you also have my pictures in your dairy." my eyes widened.

"What? How, when did you...?," I blushed.

"Don't worry we are same and don't need to hide cause I'm your fiance." he pulled me and I fell on his lap.

"People are here idiot," I whispered whispering.

"Don't worry, we are just leaving carry on with your stuffs," Amaan chuckled and they left us.

I put my head on his chest. "Will our parents accept this relationship." he nodded and kissed my head.

"They surely will, you just don't lose hope." I closed my eyes thinking of what will happen when we will go back to India.

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"Is everyone here?." I asked checking on everyone cause we are now in the plane. His plane, I told him that we can go back by a normal plane but no he said that there is no safety so we are now going by his private jet.

"Yeah! Everyone is present here!." Afsar shouted.

Afsar was sitting with his love Sheziya and Rehaan is sitting with Mahera and about me I'm sitting with only him.

We took our seat and we all heard the intercom beap...

"Everybody please settle down we are taking off in five minutes and enjoy." and it went off.

"I'm scared Amaan," he smiled and put his hand over mine. "Don't need to be."

"What will be the reaction Of our parents?," I put my hand around his arm and put my head on his shoulder.
"We will see....." with that I closed my eyes hoping that everything will go well and a while later I started to drift off into my slumber but before it I sensed that he carried me and put me on his lap and I hugged him tighter feeling the warmth of my Amaan.

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