INTOXICATED \\Abhishek Sharma Fanfiction\\

3. Another chance.

ABHISHEK

"Abhay?"

She asked again.

I froze. I just didn't know what to say.

Komal di hit me on the arm and motioned me to talk.

"Aish."

"Hi." She spoke.

"Hey."

"How have you been?" She asked.

"Good."

I didn't know what else to say.

Suddenly Komal di snatched my phone away.

"Hey, Aish. Abhay's sister, Komal here. Hope you're doing well. Just wanted to say that Abhay is kind of nervous as you guys are speaking after such a long time, so he does not really know what to say." She spoke.

"Hi Komal di. Yeah, we're speaking after two whole months, and honestly it's just the same for me." Aish chuckled sofly.

"Well, I hope this kind of eased the tension. I'll hand the phone back to Abhay. It was nice speaking to you. I really hope to see you soon." Di smiled.

"Same here di." Aish said.

Komal di turned the speaker off and handed my phone back to me, before walking out of the room.

"Sorry for that." I said, embarrassed.

"It's totally fine. It was really sweet of her to do that." Aish chuckled.

"So, how's your daadu?" I asked.

"Daadu is fine. It's been a month since he came out of coma, and honestly he's doing great." I could hear how happy she was by the way she spoke.

"So, you've been in Punjab for about a month?" I questioned.

"No, just a week. I had my semester exams going so I had to wait for it to get over." She explained.

"Oh okay."

"And how do you know all these things?" She asked, chuckling.

"Dhriti." I said.

"Expected." She laughed.

"So, how's everything?" She asked.

"Everything is good. You tell me. Coming to Amritsar anytime soon?"

"Not sure about it. Maybe, I will." She said.

"Don't forget to inform your future husband about it." I teased.

"God, Abhay! Can you please get over that? I was kidding, and you know it." She laughed.

"You wish you were, Zaisha."