Singhania, Is not just a surname but a symbol, of respect and fear among others but of pride among the members, having this surname means you were powerful and power holds great responsibility which is carried out by different generations of the Sin...
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"Nikhil, it's so good to see you, you just vanished into thin air after the college ended you dumbo" Right now Nikhil and Aahana were sitting side by side, and Aahana's full focus was on him
Vivaan was fully focused, on his wife who was purposefully ignoring him and immersing in a conversation with someone he doesn't even bother acknowledging
"Well my family moved away, my father lost his job, so we moved back here and I started working here" Nikhil explained, his voice had a glimpse of sadness and his eyes glossed with a hint of pain
Hearing him, Aahana's inside were sad as well, and she sympathised with the man before her and she said, her voice sad too,
"I am sorry Nik, I never knew such thing happened with you"
"Of course you would never know Aahana, we were never in contact dumbo" Nikhil laughed and it helped in making the mood more bearable and light hearted
"Well we have the chance now" Aahana said, and passed her phone to him, indicating him to write down his number to her
For Aahana, Nikhil was her one of the first friend she made in university, and she wanted to regain the connection they had in university and she was glad she could contact her friend again
But on someone's head, dark, gloomy clouds were looming and it was none other than Mr Vivaan Singhania, who was burning in jealousy, and him taking out all his frustration on a poor fork kept on the table
The fork, which was kept on the table, was being pressed in the hands of Vivaan Singhania and his tongue kept poking his inner cheeks, a clear giveaway of his anger, which was clearly ignored by his wife
"I didn't knew this cafe paid their workers to simply lay around and be lazy twenty four seven, no wonder no customer appear here"
Finally Vivaan spoke, his voice was cold and stotic, while he maintained an eye contact with the man, who was beside his woman
"Oh well, it's my free time currently" Nikhil checked his watch, which was tightly clinging on his wrist and informed Aahana with a smile
"Oh my free time is almost up, it was nice meeting you again dumbo, contact me if you want to and is free, I would be there to answer you" Nikhil stood up, a smile gracing his facial feature, he ruffled her hair affectionately and then turned towards Vivaan
"It was nice meeting you too, Mr. Aahana's Husband"
Aahana smiled, like smiled broadly after hearing that from Nikhil's mouth and Vivaan controlled so hard not to bring a smile on his stotic face
