30. Lucky Tu Lucky Me

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And here I am again! With another fun-filled chapter, that truly marks the crux of this story and what it's all about, friends and family.

I'm so glad with the response to this story, especially the cliffhanger in the last chapter, and now, to be continued 😉

Song of the Chapter: Chashni, Bharat

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"Will you marry me?"

What followed these words were a splash of water, and a dripping wet Shivaay Singh Oberoi.

"Tum PAAGAL HOGAYI HO KYA? Have you lost it? Main tumse shaadi ke liye pooch raha hoon, aur-aur tumne mujhpe PAANI phek diya?"

"Tum PAAGAL HOGAYI HO KYA? Have you lost it? Main tumse shaadi ke liye pooch raha hoon, aur-aur tumne mujhpe PAANI phek diya?"

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Shivaay yelled at Anika, who was now holding an empty glass of water, and had widened eyes.

"Vaise ye Anika Di ke paas paani ka glass aaya kab?"

Mukti asked in hushed tones, having a confused expression.

"Arrey, jab SSO ki baat aati hai, Anika Di ke paas hamesha kahin na kahin se paani aa hi jaata hai."

Samrat answered, looking proud of his sister as the Oberois shook their heads.

"Paagal AAP hogaye hain kya? Aise koi poochta hai shaadi ke liye? 'Will you marry me?', kya matlab ehsaan kar rahe hain aap shaadi karke?"

Anika replied, shouting equally as loud, mimicking Shivaay.

"Arrey kanjaron, dheere lado! Hospital hai!"

Nanu yelled, completely ignoring his own point, before Shivaay and Anika nodded and got back to their fight, as Abhi, Rishab and Nandini widened their eyes and facepalmed.

"Kya bhaiya, sahi toh keh rahi hain Anika Di. Aise kaun poochta hai shaadi ke liye? Aisa lag raha hai aap business deal kar rahe ho."

Rudra said, playing the devil's advocate, as Anika smiled and put her hand on Rudra's shoulder.

"Toh kya-kya pura orchestra lekar aaun main? Listen, you know I don't like all these over-enthusiastic declarations of love. It is so categorically middle-class."

Shivaay defended himself, as both Manik and Malik nodded, agreeing to his statement, before noticing each other doing the same, and stopping immediately.

Raichand chuckled, teenon ke teenon ekdum sample hain.

"Tum rehne do, Rudra. Inse kuch nahi hoga."

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