STUBBORN HEARTS

9. A Promising leader (Edited)

Nivi's POV:

It had been several weeks since the event and my meet with Mr. Yograj Singh Randhawa, my idol.

Yes, he is my idol. He is everything that I'd ever want to be as a person.
A ruler who is kind, compassionate, strict and unbiased and of course popular.

If only his son could have been 1% be comparable to him...

I groaned at the direction of my thoughts, always being drifted to him.
I observed bhabhi looking at me in a weird manner. In response,
I smiled at her cheekily.

"Stop,
you look like a creep."
And my smile dropped.

"Shut up" was all I replied.

"Bas? I was expecting better from you."
I rolled my eyes at that.
( that's it?)

"Tell me, what were you thinking, exactly?"

She probed, excitedly.
I turned to other side. She is such a pain in back, when curious, and it's really annoying.

"Another crush?"
Oh She knows me so well.

"Come on, you can't ignore me, you know that.
Fine, Karma is a bitch, just keep that in mind."
She huffed at my silence.

"Yes, I can't. And, i know that." I gave up as she looked bored at me raising her brows. Releasing a breath she turned to stir the mixture on the stove.

I hugged her from behind, preceding to dip my finger in it, just to rile her up. She slapped my hand away, and I pouted at her.

"Come on, Bandriji. You know, You can't ignore me forever."

I tried to sound like my brother, bhabhi glared at me and then started to laugh at my pathetic attempt of copying him.

"Hey!"
I shouted at her, as she pulled my cheeks.

"So?"
She asked, turning to wash her hands.

"What?"
I responded holding innocent expressions.
In return, I got an 'oh really' look.

"Fine, I was thinking about
Mr. Yograj Singh Randhawa. "
I confessed.

"Don't tell me, you were imagining yourself with him."

Meher bhabhi asked, giving me an 'are you serious' look.

"I idolize him, bhabhi.
Stop your mind gears, they are turning stupid."
I rolled my eyes.

"Well, yes. He is awesome. He used to be my mother's crush. You know.
And our mothers used to gush about him alot."
Bhabhi revealed. I turned excited at the sudden revelations, I never knew about it.

Just then, mother entered to fetch herself a glass of water.

"Good old days."
I commented looking at mom.
At which bhabhi and I burst out laughing.

She looked at us bewildered and soon made herself understand that it must be 'one of our moment of the stupidness', according to her we usually share.

Shaking her head, she made her way out.

"Yes, where were we?"
Bhabhi bounced back to the topic, as we made our way out to the living room.

"He is such a nice soul and a perfect man, No?
Only if he was a few years younger."
Bhabhi said.

I silently looked at veerji who was busy in his newspaper till then.
And now was looking in our direction, more like glaring at Bhabhi, actually holding an 'oh so serious look.'
Her comment, got on his nerves.