Our Unplanned WEDLOCK [UPLOADING+EDITING]

CHAPTER- 7

"Where the hell is he?" Anika checked the time over her phone and looked around to spot a known face in the crowd but she got disappointed.

No scope of dialling number and asking him that where the hell is he‍, but she waited very patiently though freaking out at times since three long hours now.

"Did he arrived Anika di?" Rudra called the tenth time now since these three hours. Last three times he started the sentence with excitement and ended it with tension.

"No Rudra" Anika also felt bad for this poor brother who is waiting to listen to his brother's voice since hours now and here is his elder brother who is missing, not exactly but he didn't arrive still.

"Is there any news of bad weather Rudra?" she asked worriedly.

"No... but wait... let me check" Rudra kept the phone down and checked on his laptop, all he informed was yes, there was an hour back, at the middle of the sea.

"Maybe due to that the flight is late" she concluded and kept down the phone, though she is not satisfied with the conclusion.

One more hour passed like this and she kept staring here and there leisurely when she spotted him, at last after almost three and half hours he came out of the gate.

Her tension didn't take much time to get changed into anger and the moment he spotted her, he fastened towards her.

"Hi..." he greeted chirpily.

"Go back to your New York, why did you come? And one second how dare you be so happy when everyone else are so tensed for you" she sounded rude and angry, but she can't think beyond his safety and that tension helped her to form these words and then the entire complete sentence.

"Anika... yeah... I am late but just by an hour, it happens in flight" he tried to give explanation and this was another super blockbuster shock for the woman.

"One hour? Are you crazy? Or you have gifted your brain to someone over there huh? I have been waiting here since four and half hours now and you are saying you are late by just an hour? Stop playing the prank and ho to hell, don't speak to me" she took fast steps while he ran behind her with his heavy bags, but the heaviness is nothing compared to his lady's heavy mood.

"What? But why? I have said that right that the flight is to land around 11:30 AM IST, then why are you waiting for three and half hours now?" he asked but little did he know that what blunder he did.

"Really?" she took out her mobile and opened the message he sent her last night about informing her the flight timings.

The message read...

D...
My flight is going to take off soon now, I would be switching to aeroplane mode, sorry I couldn't make time to talk to you today, but just think we would meet after one long month, and I am so very excited. So see you tomorrow and my flight would be landing around 8:00 AM IST or so. Bye, I missed you.
Shivay

"Ohhh shoot... am really sorry, I just mistakenly wrote the wrong timing as an old aunty was taking chance over me and I was trying to ignore her all the while typing the message, I am very sorry... D... please don't get angry... D..." her speed just increased and he too had to run fast behind her. And mistakenly he blurted out the truth of someone taking chance over him and that too an Aunty.

She actually wanted to laugh but she have to teach him a lesson too, so she fastened her speed to hide her smile and then turn to him with the angry... I mean *fake angry* face on.

"Listen you go back to that aunty, you actually deserve an Aunty... so go away" she said and sat on driver's seat.

"Arre yaar... how can I get pleasure that I want from an Aunty?" his stupid smirk and his grin, how could she not help but laugh now. And exactly she laughed but tried to compose herself and carry on the angry face.