Being Mrs. Singhania part 25 page 48 21/06 - Page 4

Vizag, 7 a.m.

The ringing of cell phone broke his sleep...groaning his hand reached to find his mobile but he couldn't get hold of it...cursing few times he opened his eyes and found his mobile on floor. Before he could pick it up, it stopped ringing. Without bothering to see who the caller was, he relaxed on his bed holding his head which was aching like someone was hammering it. Yesterday night, he along with boys had partied hard as they celebrated their glorious series win of 5-0 on England team. He had every right to celebrate as yesterday he added a yet another feather to his cap as he became the first Indian captain to white wash England in an ODI series.

Much to his annoyance his phone again started ringing...he looked at caller and suddenly his headache increased. His first instinct was to cut the call and switch off it but nevertheless he picked up the call as the man calling him was the one responsible for his existence today.

"Why are u not taking my calls?" came a very serious voice from other side...

Rolling his eyes he replied "well, good morning to u too Dad!" "What made u call me at 7 in morning?"

"There is something I have decided for u"

He kept a pillow behind supporting his neck..."why m not surprised?" he said sarcastically "so what is ur order, Sir?" he felt a soft hand caressing his bare chest. He held her hand smiled cockily at her.

"when is ur flight to Delhi?"

"late in afternoon" he replied tugging the girl beneath him...

As the next words of his dad registered his mind, all his dirty plans went out of window...

Sitting in waiting area he took the third pain killer for day...after phone call with his dad his headache has increased immensely. The information rather order his dad gave him in morning was no less than a shock for him. He could have totally enjoyed his morning with that girl...he don't remember her name, anyway she was good catch but his dad has to ruin it all. He groaned as he recalled their morning conversation...

*flashback*

"I have fixed ur marriage with my best-friend's daughter."

Leaving the girl he stood up "What best-friend's daughter? Mittal uncle has only 2 sons"

"u don't know him. He is my childhood best friend."

"Do hell with ur best-friend and his daughter...m not marrying anyone of ur choice" he replied arrogantly.

"I am not asking u anything, son. I have decided whom u r marrying"

"It's my life and am capable enough to take decisions for myself. And just for record, my decisions for me have always proved beneficial contrary to urs" he taunted.

"That's because u have never listened to me. U always did what u wanted but this time, I will make sure u don't run from ur responsibilities."

"and what would u do?" he raised his brows

"Basera"

His face went pale "What with Basera?"

"if u marry the girl of my choice I will name Basera after u otherwise ur cousin Mikhail also seems very interested in it"

"u won't do that" he yelled in disbelief. "Basera is too special to me. My so many childhood memories are attached to it..u simply can't give it to that no deserving excuse of a person."

"Only u can stop me"

He furiously rubbed his face "this is wrong. U r blackmailing me into this f***ing marriage"

"It's for ur betterment. She is best choice for u"

"How can I trust u on that u will give Basera to me?" the anger in his voice was pretty much evident.

"As soon as the wedding ceremony is completed, I will hand over the papers to u."

"U are not playing right, father" he said accusingly

"That's the first rule of business"

"This is my life not ur business god damnit" disconnecting the call he threw the phone away in anger.

*flashback ends*

Sipping his coffee he leaned back on seat. As soon as he land in Delhi he was going to meet that girl on a so called date organized by his father. And he is really looking forward for it. What if he can't say No, he will make sure that the girl says No. He is, The Arjun Singhania, he is not going to marry just any girl like that.

That girl is going to remember their meet forever, she won't even what hit her. He smirked evily.

The First Meet