Werewolves and Carrots

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" 25? That's perfect" Swathi mumbled under her breath and smirked at me.

" By the way, where is Hitler?" She asked and I chocked. After that slapping incident, she calls my dad Hitler.

Fortunately, mom didn't hear her.
Yes, my dad abused my mom a lot. But she never spoke a word against him and never let us to do so.

" Where is dad?" I asked for which mom give a faint smile.

" He have some urgent work I office. So he left". She said but I know it's s lie.

My dad don't have any interest in meeting mom's friends.According to him , mom doesn't need any friends.
He is one of the weirdest creations of God.

" Thank God" Swathi sighed.

After 2 hours we prepared a Veg biriyani, Paneer butter masala, Aloo paratha, and veg makhanwala.

After 2 hours we prepared a Veg biriyani, Paneer butter masala, Aloo paratha, and veg makhanwala

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We prepared carrot halva and kheer as desserts

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We prepared carrot halva and kheer as desserts. When I say ' we prepared', it's mom who prepared everything.
Me and Swathi provided her moral support by eating carrots and disturbing her.

" Wow, Aunty!This is so delicious" Swathi said tasting carrot halva.

" You know what if you had a son, I would definitely marry him, so that I can eat your delicious food every day" she said dreamily.

" Don't worry, I will teach you how to cook. You have to learn it someday" mom said caressing her hair.

" No aunty, I don't want to learn it.I hate cooking. " She said shrugging.

" Then, what will you do after marriage?"

" Simple, I will marry a chef"
She said and we burst out laughing.

Suddenly we heard a knock on door.
I glanced my watch and found it was 12 pm. The guests were supposed to arrive at 1pm.

Did they arrive early?.

I opened the door and saw the most disgusting creature in this world.



" What are you doing here?" I asked -no- I snapped at him.

" Do I require any reason to come here?" He asked with a smirk.
At that moment I want to punch him hard to remove his smirk.

I was about to retort, but mom interfered.

" Anoop, why are you standing there, come inside" mom said and he came inside.

Swathi gritted her teeth as soon as she saw him.
By God's grace she is here, otherwise I have to handle this creep alone.

I hope he won't show his tactics now, as he is afraid of Swathi. He won't forget the treatment that he received from her last time.

Hi guys,

So, how is this chapter?

Do you like it?

I know it's a short one . But forgive me. I have internals next week . So I didn't get enough time.

But I promise, the next update will be a long one.

So new entry in our story.

Who is he?🤔🤔🤔🤔🤔
Any guess?

What do you think about him?

You will to know more about him in the next update and the Treatment he received from Swathi.😉😉😉😉😉😉😉😉😉😉😉

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