His Inconvenient Bride | ✔️

| xxiii: real |

Taking Pranav to the hospital all by himself was a bad idea.

He groaned but that didn't stop her from the giggling session.

Vihaan Singh Chauhan hated giggling. It annoyed him to the core and drove him insane. And her constant giggles were pissing him off.

Vihaan sighed. She was having fun. And she did tell him to take her along with him to the hospital. But he, like a newly formed gentleman, refused to take her along and asked her to spend time with the family as it was Saturday, her only holiday of the week.

After a week-long of tough work, she deserved that break.

But his kind act turned into a living nightmare.

"You should have taken me with you," she said, looking at him.

"You should have told me that Pranav is such a cry baby. Look what he did to my hands!" he indicated towards the scratches that were decorating his wrists.

Akanksha grimaced at the sight. "Pranav is extremely scared of the plaster saw. This was the fifth time he had gotten a fracture. I was aware that he would be screaming when they would use the plaster saw to cut the plaster. He is terrified of them."

"You should have told me sooner!" He hissed.

Akanksha snickered. "Wasn't it you who was being so generous today?" She cleared her throat and continued, "I think you should stay back home and rest. Saturday is your only holiday. I will take him to the hospital." She mimicked his deep voice.

Vihaan cringed, hearing her. It was such a bad decision.

"I tried to tell you but you didn't leave your usual habit of not letting me speak and went away. Ab bhugto!" She shrugged.

"Don't remind me," he groaned. "But damn! He sure screams like a girl. For a moment I had disowned him." He chortled.

Akanksha joined in, laughing along with him. "He looks like the calm, sophisticated one among all of us but he has his own days."

And that's how their journey in the car was filled with fun and laughter.

* * *

Akanksha rang the doorbell of her beloved Chachu's house and stood back, waiting for someone to open the door.

She could faintly hear the approaching footsteps and she joined her hands and muttered a quick prayer muttering everything to go well.

A few seconds later, the door flew open and there stood a familiar lady who was gaping at the sight before.

Akanksha could swear on her life that she had never seen Janhavi Agarwal in so much shock.

"Hehe... surprise Chachi!" She involuntarily let out a nervous chuckle, moving slightly to stand behind Vihaan.

Janhavi regained her senses and quickly moved forward to twist her ear, pulling her along inside the house.

Akanksha who was dragged by her ear looked back at Vihaan who was barely controlling his laugh. She blinked her eyes pleadingly to which he snorted and mouthed, 'karma'.

She gaped at him in shock. Her nose flared in annoyance and turned away along with Janhavi, who still had the hold on her ear.

When they reached the lounge, Janhavi left her ear. Akanksha hissed, rubbing her ear vigorously to ease down the throbbing pain.

"Princess Akanksha," she started sarcastically, "now you remember your Chacha and Chachi? Are you not ashamed to come to meet us after two months of shifting to Jaipur? Let's admit that there's a lot of work, but what was the problem in coming here once?" She scolded her. Akanksha looked down, ashamed, cursing herself mentally.