Chapter 131

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"Don't call me that." He said irritatingly.

"Kyu nehi kitna pyara toh hain. Aab tum vi mujhe koi naam do na." She pouted.

"I have better things to do." He said when opened the cupboard and took out his tuxedo when her smile vanished.

"Party toh shaam ko hain tum keya aapne uss show stopper ka cat walk dekhne aabhi jayoge?" She asked curtly.

"Aabhi nehi jaa raha hu but shaam ko toh jana padega so suit select kar raha hu." Randhir replied coldly.

"Cancel the party hum long drive par chalte hain na, please." She requested.

"This party is important so I have to go." Randhir replied firmly.

"Kyu aapne uss show stopper ki honour mein kaal party toh rakh rahe ho na toh phir aaj kyu jana hain?" Sanyukta asked sternly.

"Main tumhe iska answer dena jaruri nehi samajhta." Randhir said coldly kept his favorite tuxedo on the bed.

"Ohh yeah!" Sanyukta said coldly.

"Ohh yeah." Randhir said with an attitude and was busy to combing his hair when he heard a noise. He turned his head to know what's that and his eyes became widened to saw the scenario in front of him. Sanyukta was cutting his tuxedo with a scissors. She tore it down with such force that his favorite suit turned into some pieces of torn clothes only in few seconds in front of his eyes.

"What are you doing you crazy woman?" He almost screamed.

"Main tumhe iska answer dena jaruri nehi samajhti." Sanyukta replied coldly.

"Ohh yeah!" Randhir glared at her.

"Ohh yeah!" Sanyukta glared him back.

"Do you have slightest idea that what you had done?" Randhir asked in disbelief.

"Yeap, tum aapna favourite suit aab kabhi nehi pahen sakoge!" Sanyukta smirked devilishly.

"Do you know how much cost it is?" Randhir asked sternly.

"Jo vi ho tumhare iss expression ke samne toh priceless hain!" Sanyukta giggled hard.

"Just shut up Sanyukta. Itni expensive suit tumne bass aaise hi kaat diya! Tumhe pata vi hain ki iski price kitni hain? Aare tumhare papa ke pure saal bhad ka salary vi kam pad jayega, understand!" Randhir said angrily when Sanyukta's smile got vanished.

"Yeh sahi nehi hain Randhir, mere papa ko bich mein mat lau. Haan wo middle class hain but unhone kabhi aapna compare tumse nehi kiya toh phir tum kyu kar rahe ho?" Sanyukta asked sternly.

"Main koi comparison nehi kar raha hu aur nahi unka insult kar raha hu. Am sure unhone tumhe aaise kisika suit phadna nehi sikhaya hoga wo vi itni expensive jo tum return na kar sako! Yeah am sure aagar dad se jake kahogi toh phir wo tumhe paise de denge but still wo dad ke hard earning money hoga tumhara nehi. But tum yeh sab kyu sochogi tumhe toh bass waste karna aata hain, useless kahiki!" Randhir said firmly and left for office next when Sanyukta throw the torn suit.

"Samajhta keya hain aapne aap ko! Mujhe paiso ka tana deke geya na, okay usse main iss suit ki keemat toh wapas karke rahungi wo vi aapne paiso se." Sanyukta said determinedly.

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Parth was busy with his project when his phone buzzed with Roja's number.

"Yeah D'Souza say." Parth said pick up the phone.

"Sir aap office kab tak aayenge, aaj toh aap aapna project baki board members ko dikhane wale hain na?" Roja asked curiously.

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