Chapter: 13
Viraj strode in his room. Was this Jealousy that was hovering his mind and heart as well ? Leh No it can't be Viraj Singh Rathore and jealous ,this had to be the end of the world. "Sir " He heard a soft sigh and him being called. "Yes Ms. Kirti" He frowned , Hell why was he just expecting Miss Nisha to come barge in his room huffing and bombarding him with her madness.
" Kirti just Kirti" Kirti grinned, Plan A was on its way. "So Kirti need something?" Viraj said ,being utterly disinterested in the talk. Peace pls kiss him .
"Thank u for last night" Kirti gave him a loop side grin . "So now u ppl should do what ? Touch my feet 😛 " Viraj sharked , The cranky Viraj is back. "No no jus that Thank u" Kirti said in a low tone. Only Nishu can bear this guy ...
"Well gratitude accepted now hurry up Its ur brother's marriage today " Viraj leaned on the window pane watching Saurav and Nisha grumbling and walking to thier car.
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Nisha leaned on the window for support , She was tired . Tired of running the same lap again and again. It just felt like your playlist had been formatted and the same song keeps on repeating over and over again. "De Profundis" Saurav said ranking his hands rapidly at her face. "huh o.O ?' Nisha replied, still keeping her on the window ."Into depths" Saurav patted his own collar in appraisal. So ingenious of him.
"Shut it and stop treating ur own self Saurav , " Nisha hitted him with her leg.
" Are u guys in a relationship or what?" Kirti glared at her sister and her one of best friend's direction.
Saurav nearly chocked out of breathe. Nisha sunk low in the seat ,She was about to open her mouth but was cut short was by Saurav smirking and eyed Kirtika Gangwal skeptically. "Aawww Kirti Jealous? " Saurav spoke
Nisha immediately smacked his head . "Why would I be jealous of U both Saurav ,the clown I already like someone else 😳..." Kirti spoke and blushed. Leaving a trail of suspense hanging in the air. "If I throw u guys here out of the car , I bet no one is going to search back for buffoons like u I l say tum logo ko koi "Jholi baba' le gaya. Let me sleep do ur panchyat in home " Sukku snouted from the last seat of Viraj's Innova. Spacious Innova. He was trying to sleep after a drunken night here and his good for nothing cousins talk like they are gona never meet again.
"U like someone?" Nisha poked her in arm. "Yes , And that guy is well known to u" Kirti smirked. Why the hell was everyone smirking today ?. "He has any *name* ?" Nisha poked her again ,making Kirti jump on the sear and bang her head with the hood of car."U will see" Kirti again smirked and the car came to halt.
The hustle bustle inside GH was worth noticing. Everyone was mindlessly running here and there , some one wasn't able to find her matching ear ring or someone was fighting over the car rents . "Yaha se Gurdwara tak ka 120/- per person" Viren said on the phone. "Yes Saheb" The travel person spoke. "Hum na apne bete ka vyah *Rajasthan * mae kar rahe hai Tu yaar London ka kiraya bata raha hai " Viren said , signalling Vimla to fix the kurta .
"Kya aap bhi rehne dijae na de dege 120/- Mera beta pehli baar shadi kar raha hai " Vimla said softly leaning into Him. "Ha maine ,mohen ne ,Ramesh ne hum sabse tumse , Roopan aur Lakshmi se dasvi baar ki thi na Vimla sab pehli baar hi shadi karte hai. Ha bae tujhse ni bol raha hu tu rukk 100 se jayda nhi duga " Viren lingered his fingers on Vimla's forehead , Inhaling the winds of event passing on. His NO Thier Son was getting married .
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"Kirti bata na" Nisha said fixing the drape of her suit. It was itching her . Who the Hell invented *Chunni* . "Muh band kar k baith warna tujhe mai Gurudwarae k bahar pheak aaugi " Kirti said walking with Umesh , Each and every cousin was walking with Umesh ,holding thier heads up . The eldest cousin was getting married .
Saurav was walking behind everyone ,he wasn't a family member .
Suddenly everyone was stopped was 6 feet figure hovering on them. Each one tilted thier heads to see the source blocking thier entrance.
"Sastriyakaal Jija ji" Viraj folded his hands in a proper style. Everyone's mouth fell on the floor length, seeing him all dressed in a Yellow simple yet elegant kurta and chudidar with a black drape hanging perfectly around his neck. "Stop gaping at him like a fish Nishu. He's MINE" Kirti whispered in Nisha's ear.
Precap: "Kirti Get off my LAP now" Viraj hissed scanning the room .
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