S was in the airport with her devar Pramod. He stood behind her, vigilantly guarding her from all sides.He was the one carrying her luggages and pushing the trolley for her.She felt bad because not only was he her brother-in-law, he was also a producer in his own right but made to work as if a bodyguard and assistant to her.
S: Pramod,you can stand beside me...
"It's ok vadina, I'll be at the back of you.Usually perverts and rogues attack from behind so you'll be safe this way."
S: I'm fine Pramod.We're inside the airport premises nothing can go wrong.
"We never know vadina.Annaya has trusted me and sent you I have to bring you safely to him that's my goal for now."
S was touched.Not only was she blessed with a loving and caring husband but also with good in-laws.In her mind she thanked her stars.
Once inside the plane, S settled at her place. While booking her ticket,D bought the seat next to her as well to ensure a safe and comfortable travel for her.That was the drill whenever she travelled alone.Even though the flight was full, the seat next to her would be vacant.
Unknown about this arrangement, a tall, young and handsome petty guy who had been watching S all along approached her.
"Hi Ms.Anushka!"
Before she could react,Pramod pounced from no where and intercepted to shield S.
"Hello.Myself Pramod Uppalapati.How may I help you ?"
The guy tried shifting his glances to take a look at S but his view was blocked by Pramod.
"Erm..actually I was wondering if it would be ok for me to move over here..."
"No it is not ok..."was the stern reply from Pramod.
"If no one's sitting here why not ?"he quipped.
Pramod got pissed.
"Why are you looking for empty spots to fill? Why don't you sit at your own seat ?"
"Dude, there is a kid crying and I have to work on my laptop...can't work in peace over there... this place looks good for me..."
He shot a flirty glance at S who was very cool playing candy crush on her phone not minding him.With her devar by her side she was very confident that there was no way the fella could get anywhere closer to her. In his mind Pramod cursed the petty guy.
"Rascal! You're ogling at my vadina infront of me! How dare you ! I'll make you pee in your pants now! You just wait! Jai annayya! Jai vadina!"
He pulled his briefcase from the compartment and took out D's jacket. Opening it, he spread it carefully on the seat beside S.
"This place is taken.Forever."
Pramod shot him a death glare. The petty fella's gaze fell on the jacket.
"Heysaaa...rudhrasaaaa"
If touching Devasena was equivalent to holding Bahubali's sword, then messing with Sweety is akin to taking D's jacket which no one would ever dare to.The petty guy felt shivers down his spine just by looking at the mere piece of clothing which adorned the great Bahubali. Inspite the aircon,he began sweating like a pig.
"I'm so...sorry...I won't sit here...actually I won't come here...extremely sorry Ms..erm..Mrs vadina madam...sorry brother."
He vanished from that place.S smiled to herself thinking how she became 'vadina' even to a petty guy.
S mv: Just by doing that one role, my pupsoo has managed to shoo away all petty fellas.Lol.
Pramod tried to take the jacket back when he was stopped by S.
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London Calling [COMPLETED]
RomantikHi friends ! 🙋🏻♀️ Following the humongous success of 'Love in Dubai' presenting to you - 'London Calling'. This short fan fiction is inspired from the events at London when the team was there for the Bahubali musical at Royal Albert Hall.Hope you...