PART 17
virat : aapko khana pasand aaya na beeji...??
beeji : haan... theek tha...
manvi looked at virat who was looking like a child whose candy gets snatched away...
virat : beeji ye delhi ka best restaurant hai...
beeji : arrey i m saying ke chinese hota toh accha tha...
virat : kya...??? c..ch.. chine.. 🤢
manvi : chinese... 😛
beeji : main chinese kha sakti kya...

virat : kha sakti ho na beeji... par mujhe lga ki aap bhi sad-- i mean sir ki tarah hai... indian...
beeji : madan ka naam mat le...
manvi : beeji...
virat smiled as this was exactly what he wanted... beeji against the oldie.. 😆
beeji : acha virat...
virat : jee...
beeji : girlfriend hai tumhari...???
virat : ha... nahiii... nahi hai...
manvi glared at virat and he just smiled.
beeji : kyun...?? kaisi ladki pasand hai...?? ya ladke pasand hai tujhe...???
virat : kaise baatein kar rahi ho beeji... ladkiyan hi pasand hai par -
manvi : lets go home now... late ho raha hai...
virat : main car laata hoon...
beeji : manvi chal na... wo suna nahi walk and talk... hum sab car tak chalte hain... toh virat par kya...???
virat : par koi uss type ki mili nahi...
beeji : kaunsi type...??? i will find you one... dont worry...
virat : aap... will you really...???
beeji : bta bta... kaise ladki chahie...???
virat : aapki parchaii honi chahie...
beeji : manvi se shadi kar le fir...
virat : kya...???
beeji : kyun...??? koi kami hai meri grand daughter mein...??? manvi ghumke dikha isko...
manvi : beeji... ye aap kya keh rahi hai...
beeji : kyun...??? koi kami hai iss ladki mein...?? (virat smirked) tum dono aapas mein hi setting kar lo... warna mera beta toh jhalla hai... kahin meri mannu ki jindagi kharab na karde...
virat : jaisa aap kahe... waise maine kabhi manvi ke baare mein aisa nahi socha tha... par ab...
beeji : soch lio ab se... aur tujhe pasand aaye toh mujhe bta dio...
manvi was hell embarassed... her beeji was asking her to think about having something with the guy who is already her boyfriend...
virat : beeji come sit na...
beeji sat on the passenger seat and noticed virat adjusting the mirror to see manvi...
beeji : aage baith jati wo...
virat : huh...???
manvi looked down as she literally wanted to run from there...
beeji : piche dekhne ke chakar mein mera accident na karwa dio...
virat : when virat is here not to fear... aapko main kuch nahi hone dunga...
manvi : virat will you please drop us home now...
virat : yeah... why are you so pissed off...???
manvi : nothing... i dont want dad to create a scene...
beeji : kya kia usne ab...??? (what did he do now...??)
virat : kuch nahi bas badti umar... i mean sir toh -
beeji : mujhe pta hai wo kaisa hai... din bhar gussa naak pe sawaari karta hai...
virat giggled and manvi was praying to god to save her from further embarassment...
beeji : yeh gaadi teri hai...??? (is this car yours...???)
virat : yes beeji...
beeji : sirf ek hi hai...?? (you have only one...??)
virat : no beeji...
beeji : kitni hai...??? (how many cars do you have...??)
manvi : beeji...
beeji : i am generally asking mannu... tell na beta...
virat : beeji mere paas sirf teen hain... (making a sad face)
beeji : hmm... koi na... udaas na ho...
manvi : mere dad ke paas sirf ek hai...
virat : mujhe compare mat karo aise...
beeji : haan ye compare karne ki cheez thodi hai...
virat : exactly...
virat stopped the car and manvi sighed happily... they were home...
manvi : thank you virat...
virat : your welcome...
beeji : come inside... we will talk...
manvi : no beeji... virat has a class to attend... (helping out beeji come out of the car) and bye virat... thanks... (gritting her teeth)
virat giggled and gave manvi a flying kiss...
beeji : aaja puttar...
manvi glared virat as if she would eat him raw...
virat : no thank you... abhi class hai meri.. kal milte hain... ab toh aana jaana lga rahega beeji...
beeji : haan haan... bilkul...
virat : bye...
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