Chapter 3

3rd Person's POV

" GIVE IT BACK" Nishant shouted as soon as zeeshant snatched his phone from his hand.

"NO" Zeeshant replied while running away from him.

 

"SHUT THE FUCK UP YOU MONKEY" Nishant shouted.

"WHY ARE YOU TALKING TO YOURSELF SO LOUDLY" Zeeshant shouted back.

"I WAS TALKING TO YOU , YOU ARE THE MONKEY" Nishant shouted

"BRO I SEE NO MIRROR HERE" Zeeshant said it to Nishant 

"WHY THE HELL DID YOU EVEN SNATCH MY PHONE!?" Nishant shouted irritatedly while trying to catch Zeeshant.

"I ASKED YOU TO GET THE FILE READY 5 DAYS AGO AND YOU STILL DIDN'T GET IT READY SO I'M TAKING YOUR PHONE AND I WILL ONLY GIVE IT BACK AFTER YOU PLACE THE FILE ON MY TABLE !!!" Zeeshant shouted back trying to run away from him

 

"SHUT THE CRAP MF AND GIVE IT BACK RIGHT NOW" Nishant shouted from the other side of the couch while Zeeshant is standing on the other side.

At this point both of them are creating a mess in the whole house while the servants who were working are all looking at them now.

"See bro they all are looking just give it back I'll get the file ready in 2 days" Nishant whispered gritting his teeth, trying to smile with pleading eyes but Zeeshant being Zeeshant didn't give a fuck about it.

"I'll give the phone after I receive the file until then I'm not giving it back." Zeeshant said with a strict tone.

"You know what , fuck you" Nishant said irritated and jumped over the couch but Zeeshant was quick enough to run away from him.

"HEY! THIS IS CHEATING" Zeeshant shouted running away.

"LOOK WHO'S SAYING IT. MF YOU ARE THE CHEATER. YOU ARE LITERALLY BLACKMAILING ME WITH MY PHONE, THAT IS NOT FAIR." Nishant shouted, still running behind him.

Both are out of breaths now but neither of them is giving up and is  running as if their life depends on this race.

 

Zeeshant's POV 

I'm seriously so done with his laziness. I have decided to blackmail him to get my work done. That's it.

" I DID YOUR HIGH SCHOOL HOMEWORK FOR WHOLE 1 MONTH. YOU CAN'T DO THIS TO ME."

 

-_- Trust me this is my reaction after hearing him. Like seriously he is bringing that up. God the things this monkey can do just to get his phone are unimaginable.

"STOP BEFORE I TELL AUNTY THAT YOU ATE HER FAVOURITE COOKIES THAT UNCLE BOUGHT FROM BRAZIL FOR HER, 'ONLY HER'." He shouted

This motherfucker.

I stopped running and the fool he is, he stopped as well.

"How the fuck do you know that!?" I asked glaring at him.

He is so sneaky I swear. He'll be watching us and we'll have no idea about him being there.

"My ways,  my cookie stealer brother." He said winking at him, making me wanna punch him right then and there.

"You know you are a fool!?" I said, smirking at him.

"Yeah of cou-"

"WHAT ,WAIT YOU CHEATED THIS IS NOT FAIR ." He ran behind me whining again.

Hehe it is so easy to fool him. I ran away before he could complete but

"AAAHHHHH" Someone shouted when we both bumped into each other and the both of us fell down.

"Oh my god, Mom" I said looking at her while she is on the floor with a painful expression on her face.

Save me my holy God.

 

"We're so doomed." I whispered while me and Nishant tried helping her but she yanked our hands and got up herself. Thank God she didn't get hurt.

 

"You are so fit aunty, hehe." Nishant said a little hesitant as mom got up herself.

Hearing this, me and mom both were ready to throw hands.

Seriously this is what he has to say.

 

"The hell do you think you both were doing?!!." She asked while her eyes are piercing into our souls.

Damn she's scary.

"Aunty, he took my phone" Nishant whined.

"I told you to get the file ready and you'll get your phone." I said, shrugging my shoulders.

"Auntyyyyy" He whined, moving his whole body.

Kid.

"Shut up both of you, I need to speak to both of you very urgently  ." She said,

"What?" I asked while Nishant nodded.

"First let's sit then I'll say" she said and walked slowly towards the couch.

I guess she did get a little hurt. Hehe.

 

"Come here and sit." She made me sit beside her while Nishant sat in front of us.

"What is it mom?" I asked

I don't understand. what is so important.

"You remember you dropped me off at an event 3 days ago?" She asked me as I nodded.

She smiled and continued speaking.

"You know I met a girl there. She is my friend's daughter."she said.

Is this the important thing?

"Okay and?" I asked, not understanding anything.

"See beta I know you have never thought about this but now I want you to think about it. I understand because of me and your father you had to give up so many things at an early age. I know how much you wanted to enjoy with your friends, going on trips, hanging out together, dancing in the club and many such things that I know you weren't able to do and I'm really sorry for that."

She knew all this?

It's a tittle surprising to now it now.

But why is she suddenly saying all this?

"Yes mom I know how much I wanted to do those things like getting wasted in the club with my friends laughing around but you know the way I'm living now is way better than what I could've become after doing those things. I feel like I never lived the days where I was supposed to be easy on myself but I had to work hard for you and dad. I can never be grateful enough to thank you both for making me what I am today. Please don't feel sorry. You guys never forced me for anything and not even work , it was me who willingly took those things over." I said hugging her.

"I know beta but I didn't know anything that could've saved your father's life. It's you because of whom he is alive, he is between us. Thank you so much beta."

I have no words to speak.

Imagine being the reason for your father being alive, being with you, you being able to grow old with them because of you, yourself.

"Don't say that mom." I said wiping her tears cause I'm sure she's getting flashbacks of all those times.

"But now I want you to do something for yourself." She said keeping her hand on my cheek and looked at me with hope in her eyes.

What am I supposed to do for myself?

"What mom?" I asked her, being clueless about what she is saying.

First she started talking about some girl and then she started saying things from the past. What is she trying to tell?

 

"Please be clear mom. What do you want me to do?" I asked her while she took a deep breath before saying.

"I want you to get married" she said straight looking in my eyes trying to read my expression while I am too shocked to speak.

 

"Huh?" The only thing that I was able to say.

"I want you to get married." She repeated.

 

"Zeeshant and marriage? That also with a girl? Oh hell nah" he said dramatically.

I swear if mom wouldn't have been with us he would've already been thrown out of the house by now.

 

"Shut up motherfucker." I mouthed, making him understand to stay quiet before I throw a punch.

"Nishant" Mom said, shaking her head at him while he just nodded.

"But mom, why so sudden?" I asked her, not understanding why am I supposed to get married.

"Aunty asked you to do something for yourself and by marrying , you are calling your own death by yourself. That's what you could do." Nishant nodded at me as if he said something very serious and he is some kinda genius.

But I couldn't disagree with what he said.

Why cause trouble for yourself?

"Oh Shut up nishu." Mom said

"I want you to get married because then there will be someone to take care of you. Someone who will be your other half and also love you." She said, looking at me.

"Oh Aunty what's the need to get married in that I can also take care of him and love him and about the other half thing, I'm already his other half. Right zeeu!!?" He said holding my arm with both arms and in a cheesy tone that would make anyone puke.

 

I murdered him.

In my mind.

"Stop it nishu." Mom tried to tell him it's something serious.

"Okayahhh" he said and sat back at his place.

Thank you mom.

"I met her there at the event. She is so kind and also so beautiful. Perfect to stand beside my son."

She said proudly while I felt something in me when she called me her son. I smiled at her for that.

"She is 22. Her name is Myra. Her mother bought her there on my request even though she didn't wanted to come. But you know when she was talking to me she seemed so genuine. We both also have the same thinking somewhere. I've only spent 2 hours with her but that was enough to know her from the inside out." She said with the biggest smile.

That girl made my mom smile like this.

I should give it a chance cause I know my mom knows the best for me.

"I'm not forcing you for anything. Just take your time to think and tell me." She said and stood up.

"I'll give it a chance mom." I said with a smile that made her jump at her place.

Wasn't she hurt? I chuckled at her excited state.

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Myra's POV

"Mom, do I really need to get married right now?" I asked her.

She and Rasila Aunty both are sitting right in front of me trying to make me understand that I shouldn't lose such a good chance.

"No Myra. We are just telling you to think about it: you can get married whenever you want. We are just saying not everyone is as lucky as you to get such a good chance." Mom said.

"You know he is such a good person. He has helped his family so much ever since he was younger. He was working hard when you were going clubbing with your snake friends." My mom said, rolling her eyes.

"He will love you so much I can guarantee you that. Just give it a try cause you said you don't have anyone right now in your life so i don't think this is a bad idea." Aunty said

"Maybe you should give it a try," bhabhi said while sitting beside me.

"But why me?" I asked

"Because his mother liked you and thought you are  the perfect match for her son." Mom said

When did I meet his mom?

"Huh? How does she know me? When did we meet?" I asked clueless.

"You remember the cultural event I took you to?" She asked as I nodded, rolling my eyes. Obviously some woman who straight up went to my mother to talk about my marriage.

"You remember the lady that I asked you to greet?". Mom said

"Mom, you asked me to greet nearly more than 50 women. How will I remember who you are talking about." I said irritated.

"Not anyone else but Amita," Aunty said.

Oh yeah I remember her.

"Yes I remember her. What about her?" I asked

"She wanted to see you and your behaviour and asked me to bring you along, that's why I forced you to come. She is the mother." My mom said, rolling her eyes at the part when she said 'she forced me' sarcastically.

"Why me? How did she know me?" What is even happening? How did she know me?

"She saw you on my social media." Aunty said.

"Ohh" I said, nodding my head.

She did seem like a nice person and also someone who I would love to be my mother-in-law but suddenly like this?

"Do you know who she is?" Bhai asked coming down the stairs while looking at me

"No," I replied, shaking my head.

Is she some sort of celebrity?

Why am i supposed to know her?

"Leave It just say if you wanna atleast meet him or not?" My mom asked

"Why are you in so much hurry?" I asked her irritated

"It's okay to let her take as much time as she wants. It's better to not hurry in such things." My dad said looking at my mother.

Should I give it a chance??

Maybe....

"I'll think about it after i meet him until then I'm not judging him." I said and stood up.

"So you are ready to meet him!?!? Wahhh" my mom said excitedly while I just nodded.

"But at least tell me his name and some things about him." I said to both of them while they smiled so brightly before saying his name.

"Zeeshant Mehra."

"And G****e the details," Bhai said.

Wait

Let me take that in first cause bruh how the hell is this possible.

Like bruh do i even need to g****e. Who doesn't know the Zeeshant Mehra!?

Did his mom like me ? ME? 

OH MY FUCKING HOLY GOD

I am literally screaming inside and wait

I said I will meet him. Fuckkkkkkkkk

To be Continued-