Nisaar was abeer's bestie and his partner-in-crime. Childhood buddies they were. They were currently at abeer's outhouse and nisaar was now worried seeing abeer gulping one shot after another.
"Stop it dude... Its just 1pm and we are drinking that much... whats wrong...???" asked nisaar.
"I hate that Shyam Purohit..." Abeer said and gulped another shot.
"What did the poor princi do now...???" Nisaar asked because is he wouldn't ask, abeer will make him ask it.
"He now wants my meher to get married... to a good boy of HIS choice... How pathetic..."
"Chill dude... remember meher is your girl..." Nisaar said to make abeer feel better.
"But she is HIS daughter also..." Abeer corrected.
"Did meher create a scene today...???" Nisaar asked. He wasn't really fond of meher.
"Ms. Purohit is definitely not less than her father... but i love her more than i hate her father... Soo..."
"Let it be... saale teri kismat bhi na itni kharab hai kya batau... pyar bhi hua toh uss sadu principal ki beti se... aur toh aur tera aur uss princi ka pehle din se chatish (36) ka aakda hai..." Nisaar said opening another can of beer.
"I swear nisaar, if he tries to separate meher from me... i will probably end up killing him..." Abeer said in Im-so-gonna-do-it done.
"Phir ho gai teri shadi meher se... woh zindagi bhar na kare tujhse shadi..." Nisaar giggled.
"Haan... maine toh ye soch hi nahi tha... par ab soch kya karun main...??? Nisaar kuch bta yaar..."
"Just tell her to go to her dad and tell him about you guys..." Nisaar suggested.
"Haan haan tu hi intelligent hai yahan... Main toh pagal hoon jo maine ye option try nahi kiya hoga... it failed... she refused straightaway... next option please" replied abeer.
"Bhaag ja meher ke saath... Run away dude..." Nisaar said with a wicked smile on his face.
"And where will I take her...?? Kuber Malhotra's Mansion..."
"Hmmm... Then let's kidnap meher..."
"Woh koi abla naari nahi hai jo usko kidnap karlu... meri band bja degi agar maine aisa kuch try bhi kiya toh..." Abeer said, he was scared of imagining that scenario.
"Let's kidnap the principal... That oldie..." Nisaar come up with another plan.
"Uss sadu ko kidnap kia toh mere dimag ki dahi kar dega... aur agar by chance mere dearest dad ko pta chala toh mujhe disown kar denge..." replied abeer.
"Talk to aunty..."
"Yeahhh... Why not...??? It would be fun to see that princi meet my mother and then tell her about every thing I ever did in the college..."
"Chod de meher ko... Break up karle..."
"Gala na daba doon tera nisaar..." Abeer charged towards nisaar.
"Ok.. Stoppp... Let's think something..."
"What if meher confesses that she loves me... You know she says those three words to me..." Abeer wondered.
"What...??? Did she never say it you...??? Not yet...?? Fish.." Nisaar was shocked.
"You idiot.. What i meant is what if she says 'i love you' to me in front of that dad of hers... problem solved... Right...??" asked abeer.
"Yes i think... We can try it..." agreed nisaar.
"Chance toh lena hi padega..."
"Absolutely... Ishq risk types..." said nisaar.
"You are right nisaar... see you later..."
Abeer got up to leave and nisaar stopped him.
"Kahan chala bhai...?? At this time..." asked nisaar.
"Teri bhabhi ko bhi toh manana padega pehle... aur wo asaan kaam nahi hai... dimag lagana padega... Its really tough nisaar..."
"Hehe... chal ja... maje kar..." said nisaar.
"Maje akele kaise lu kamine...?? pehle usko mnauga phir shaaayyyaaadd maje mile..."
Abeer winked at nisaar and left.
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