Ankit placed the phone on speaker and started rebuking rd.
An: rd.
R: bol saale. I mean bhai.
An: tu shaadi karna chahta hai meri behen se?
R: ha_an..(he stretched scaredly) ap dara kyun rahe ho.
An: beta tu mujhse dar raha hai to teri mom k saamne kya bolega.
R: himmat jutaunga na bro.
An: ek baat dhyaan se sun le, agar tu chahta hai ki main tera saala banu aur teri shaadi sanyukta se ho to tujhe meri ek shart manni padegi.
R(in mind): ye to maasa se zyada daraa raha hai yaar. Kahin kaalen baadlon ne apni garajne ka right is saale ko to handover nahi kar diya.
An: tu sun raha hai na. Dar to mahi gaya.
R: ha..haan mujhe mmm..manzur hai saare conditions.(annoyingly)
An: to shart ye hai ki..
S: ki bhai?(eyeing him)
An: ki jitna pyar main sanyukta se karta hun utna karna padega. Uska bahut khayal rakhna padega. Jitni laadli yahaan hai utna wahan rahegi. Jo bhi problem ho dono mil k uska solution dhundoge. Samjhe aur agar aisa nahi kiya na..
R: to ap meri taang tod doge.
Ankit gazed sanyu with wide orbs.
S: bhai apki kasam maine kuch nahi bola.
An: bol deti. Thoda aur dar jaata.
R: ap na in sab ki bilkul tendion mat lo. Main na sanyukta apne thoda zyada umm only 2% zyada pyar karta hun to ye sab to initial cheezen hein.
An: bas itna makhkhhan mar. Warna tu khud fisal k girega.
He giggled, handed the phone to sanyu and hugged her tightly.
S: thank you bhai.
An: paagal mujhe thank you bolna sikh gayi.
R: saale. I mean bhai. Apse ek permission leni thi.
An: bol isse pehle ki mera mood change ho jaaye.
R: wo kal Anahita aa rahi hai, aab meri behen. To kya main sanyukta ko apne saath le jaa sakta hun? Aa please..
An: thik hai ar khayaal rakhna. Main chalta hun tum dono baat karo.
He left leaving happy sandhir behind.
S: rd tum paagal ho kya? Mujhe dekh k kya reaction hoga Anahita ka? Agar usne mom bol diya to?
R: nahi batayegi meri doll hai wo. Waise ye ankit amrish puri se alok nath kaise ban gaya.
S: shock to mujhe bhi laga. Pata nahi kaise achanak se. Par nere bhai ko amrish puri mat bolo achhe hein wo.
R: depends on time.
S: haww
And their convo held hours.
~~Next Morning, AIRPORT~~
S: kahan padhti thi Anahita?
R: Lundon.
S: k3g types.
R: tum bhi na. Lo aa gayi.
There came anahita in a white t-shirt, blue narrow demin and blue jeans jacket with high pointed heals as well as big goggles, long silky hairs open. In short, she was damn hot.
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Shaadi Jhamela
FanfictionTwo different people, an arranged marriage, old mentality and new generation. The girl belongs to a normal middle class family and the boy to a rich family. Situation starts where both leads are completely engrossed in their life. Both have started...
