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Shivika OS - Diljeet vs. Bebe
| Prompt: Musings between Bebe and Diljeet. |
Note: No proofread or spell/grammar check. And I don't know how to write a Punjabi accent in English so bear with me
The setting of this fic is after Annika tells Shivaay who Diljeet is.
Lastly I really don't know if the writers wanted to actually accomplish something with Diljeet or Bebe but I can't really see why it had to end in Annika getting worried.
It could have been anyone's guess that Shivaay could choose a casanova like Diljeet Singh. Annika Bebe watched as the girls started flirting with Diljeet, assuming he was a famous singer. Bebe shook her head. It was decided, today was the day a certain third angle magnet would learn to never look at another woman again.
Bebe approached the group of women that surrounded Diljeet. She cleared her throat.
"Bebe, what happened to you ji? Your throat got dry ji? No worries you go drink water ji." Diljeet advised as Bebe raised an eyebrow.
"Leave the water and tell me, what's happening here ji?" Bebe asked them as Diljeet looked around.
"Nothing, Auntyji." Carefree, Diljeet answered.
"Bebe, your Bebe. And you all, leave." Bebe corrected as she asked the women to leave.
"Why?! I wanted to hear him sing, he promised." One of the women complained. Diljeet nodded in agreement with the audacity.
Bebe sighed. "Koi nahi puttar, it's not your fault. This happens often." Bebe approached the girl who complained. "So what was your name?" The girl was about to respond but was silenced. "Actually, forget it. You guys are just extras, what's the point in remembering your name? What was I saying? Oh right, you listen to me." Annika started. Diljeet's face tensed as he didn't like where this was going.
"You leave this duffer, I'll find you a nice, proper boy. If you go into his world, you'll get lost. Ask me, I'm his Bebe. This nalayak has so many women in his life," Bebe slapped Diljeet as she spoke. Diljeet held onto his face. "Whenever you look, another woman is in his arms. Every month a new name. What will I tell Harleen, hm?"
"Harleen?!" The women screamed in worry.
"W-Wh-Who's H-Harleen?" Diljeet stuttered.
Bebe slapped Diljeet again. "You donkey, you should be ashamed of yourself! You forgot your own wife. Chi!" Bebe was disgusted at Diljeet, who stared away absentmindedly.
"Wife?!" The women screamed again, in disbelief.
"Of course! You didn't know?" Bebe inquired. They shook their heads. "Arre, he has two kids too. Amar and Veer." Diljeet stared incredulously at Bebe as the women gasped in horror.
"That's why I'm saying, leave all this. Don't go on his face. He's the worst of them all. Rab knows how many women are in his life. There was Tia, Mallika, Annika, Ragini, Tanya-"
"Enough Bebe!" Diljeet scolded.
"Arre, you enough! Did I give you these kind of sanskaars? You don't speak to your elders this way!" Bebe scolded back, silencing him.
"This is why I'm saying bitiya, forget him! And if you aren't able to forget him, then let me tell you one of his childhood stories. You know, when he got angry, he took of his pants and he would rip them in a fit." The women started laughing as Bebe finished the story. Diljeet looked away with flushed cheeks. He was all too embarrassed.
"Thank you, Bebe. You opened our eyes." The woman thanked Bebe. The women then turned to Diljeet, who was tensed.
"Donkey!"
"Jerk!"
"Duffer!"
"Kameena!"
The four women left, leaving an insult and slap across Diljeet's face. The singer stood there holding his cheek. He approached Bebe as they were alone.
"What was that?" Diljeet complained.
"Not much. I could have done worse by mentioning Tia's pregnancy or Mallika running away from her wedding and ending up in your house." Bebe informed, much to Diljeet's horror.
"Was this necessary?" Diljeet complained. "I was just getting in character."
"As who? Shivaay or Diljeet? Well forget it. Next time you think of flirting with another woman as anybody, remember this moment, because I can do it again. Alright?" The warning was declared, Bebe saw Diljeet nod, she thereafter walked away, forever ruining Diljeet Singh's reputation.
The End.
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- Jesal
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