Abhira : Tu Jaane Naa...

Chapter 23

Kinjal : Tum aaj office nai ay the...

Abhi : Excuse me... Me vaha employee nai hu... or dusri baat.. aaj sunday h.. sab ka holiday hota h.. aaj ku6 problem ki vajah se hi open thi.. tum yaha kya kar rahi ho ye batao...

Kinjal : Come on Abhii... me sirf office me employee hu bahar to nai na... yrr pehli baar ai hu ghar.. coffee bhi nai pilaogi Akshara... She said raising her one eyebrow nd Akshu clutched her jaw.

Akshu : Bilkul... Bethiye... Aap uper jaake aaram kijiye...

Kinjal : Excuse me.. i want to talk to my friend..

Akshu : Nd I'm his wife... don't interfere.. u want coffee.. i will give u.. have it nd get out...

Kinjal : I'm your guest Abhii.. nd look how she is behaving with guest...

Abhi : Akshu u go nd make coffee.. Akshu went in kitchen glaring at Kinjal.
Now tell me kya baat karni thi..

Kinjal : I don't understand her.. jab dekho tab gusse me hoti h... Abhi folded his arms. Apne aapko dekha bhi h.. ku6 khilati bhi h ya nai?

Abhi : Why do u care...

Kinjal : Come on Abhii.. u r my friend... of course care to hogi na... tumne isme esa kya hi dekha ki shadi karli... i mean uska behavior kitna bura h... sab k saath esa hi bartav karti h kya...

Abhi : Pehli baat, she is perfect.. 2nd she have everything in her jo 1 ideal wife me hona chahiye... 3rd vo sab k saath esa hi behavior karti h jesa vo unke saath karte h... nd last bt not least... agar yahi baat karne ai ho to pick your stuff nd get out... Kinjal shocked...

Kinjal : Abhii... how can u say this.. tum mujhe bhaga rahe ho... mene ku6 galat bhi nai pu6a...

Abhi : Yeehh... bhaga raha hu q ki mujhe ese log bilkul nai pasand jo meri wife k bare me esi baate kare... 1 or baat... aaj jo complains mene Namit se suni h vo agali baar mere kan tak pohchi to fire hone me 1 second ka bhi time nai lagega... gottt itt... he warned her in strain voice... Kinjal clutched her fist.. just then Akshu came with coffee.

Akshu : Coffee.. she forwarded her cup. Kinjal glared her nd took cup from her..  Akshu settled beside Abhi.. Sab thik h.. she asked Abhi.. who nodded with smile.

Kinjal : Btw Abhii.. tumne mujhe apni shadi me nai bulaya... not fair.. she said sipping her coffee...

Abhi : We have got married in temple...

Kinjal : Akshra coffee acchi bani h.. Akshu nodded.. vese mandir me shadi karne ki kya jarurat thi... i mean tum to itne bade businessman ho.. shadi to grand way me karte...

Abhi : Tumhe kya problem h..

Kinjal : No no i don't have any problem. Might be love marriage then..

Akshu : We have arranged marriage..

Kinjal : Fir bhi.. ohh acchaa... to Akshara tum poor family se ho.. Abhi glared at Kinjal clutching his jaw.. Akshu held his hand nd calmed him down...

Akshu : Excuse me...

Kinjal : Why Akshara... it's okk if u r from poor family.. Nasib accha hoga tumhara.. Vese tumhe apne parents ne behave karna nai sikhaya kya... itni disrespect kon karta h apne guest ki... Akshu's eyes moisted.. Abhi had enough.. he got up nd shouted at Kinjal..

Abhi : Get up... she roared.. Kinjal got scared nd gets up from sofa.. Get out...

Kinjal : Abhiii...

Abhi : Abhimanyu... he cleared her... get out... just get out from my face... outtt... he roared pointing toward door. Kinjal picked her purse nd left from there angrily.. He turned toward Akshu who had tears in eyes. He felt bad.. he sat beside her nd pulled her for hug.. she sobbed in his arms nd he rubbed her back.