Kabir POV:
I reached at the cafe as Dadima told me.I asked the receptionist about my seat and she gave me the direction and informed about the table.Now I’m waiting for the person with whom dadima fixed my date,the person Dadima choosen for me.
It’s been 15 mins I’m waiting for the person but still the person didn’t arrived.How can someone be so careless about their work and meeting,How can a person make someone wait for such a long time…No one has made me wait for this much time.
Enough now, Kabir Singh Rajput don’t have time for anyone.I was going to get up from my seat
Excuse me is this Mr. kabir Singh Rajput? i heard a voice from behind I turned to look at the person.
TUM!!??
“Tum kya kar rahe ho yaha??” I asked the same annoying mannerless boy.
“Bilkul,yahi sawal …yahi sawal mujhe aapse puchna chahiye kya kar rahe aap yaha?” he said with a frown placing his both hands on his hips.
“Kahin aap Mera picha toh nahi kar rahe, haaye bhagwan koi aadmi itna pagal kaise ho sakta hai apni chizon ko lekar.Ek phone ki wajah se aap yaha Tak aagaye Mera picha karte hue?Aap–
Just Shut Up!!! the elder yelled.
Everyone’s attention went towards them hearing the loud voice…
The younger apologies with a nervous and awkward smile and look at elder narrowing his eyes.
“Maine kaha na meri galti nahi thi aapki wajah se –
“Just shut up,Shut Up” elder said grumbling stressing on last two words.
“Excuse me,mein kyun shut up you shut up ye order vorder mujhe na dijiye aap,haan” he sassed back crossing arms around his chest.
“Just go from here I don’t want to see your face…go” elder said annoyingly.
“Main kyun jau aap jaiye,mujhe yaha kam hai aur aap kisi aur ki table par bethe hai uthiye..“ younger spoke daringly.
“What the hell ye table Maine book Kiya hai, Kabir Singh Rajput ne book kiya hai”
The younger’s mouth widened.He started sweating….
“D-dekhiye mazak mat kariye” he said pointing his forefinger at latter.
“Main majak nahi kar Raha hun ,you can ask the receptionist over there”
“T-toh K-kya aap K-kabir Singh R-rajput hai??“he asked nervously with a racing heart.
“Yes” elder answered and then hit him.
“No way… don’t tell me you’re here for the date” he stood up from his seat.
The younger nodded
“No! Never!I will never marry a mannerless boy,bhad mein jaaye ye date” Elder spoke loosening his tie.
“Excuse me mujhe bhi kisi akdu ko apna na hi pati banana hai or na hi parmeshwar” younger replied.
“What?Akdu…akdu? me? I’m akdu??” he asked with disbelief.
“Aapke alawa koi he kya yaha?” younger roamed his gaze around.
“How dare you???” The elder pointed his forefinger at latter.
“Dare? dare ki kami nahi Hain mujhme,Haan bata Raha hun main aapko” he spoke placing back latter’s finger by his own index finger.
“You’re mad, mad you’re….” kabir spoke frustratedly.
“Yes ..yes, you too.Aap bhi kam nahi Hain” he answered back.
You….
Kyaa??
“Dur raho mujhse,stay the hell away from me you mannerless boy” elder said clenching his fist in frustration.
The younger’s mouth widened
“Kya kaha aapne,khud itne akad rahe hai aur upar se –
His words cut off by the phone ringing.The elder answered the call
Ji Dadima??
Younger look at him in disbelief…
“Abhi itn akad rahe the aur ab kaise baat kar rahe mithi si aavaj mein” he muttered to himself.
“Ji Dadima ” he mimicked.
“Tumne kuch kaha kya?” elder asked placing away the phone from his ear so that voice cannot be hear.
“Nahi…” he shook his head.
“Lekin Dadima.. Ok jaisa aap kahe”
“You, mannerless boy chalo mere sath” elder ordered.
“Kyu kya aap mujhe ab kidnap karenge apne phone ke liye??” rudra spoke suspiciously.
“Haan” elder said with a tight smile.
“Kya 😱,Nahi nahi phir mujhe nahi aana aapke sath” younger react dramatically.
“Just shut up!! Dadima ne Bulaya hai” he spoke
“Oh aise boliye na phir” he spoke with a smile.
“Ab yahi wait karte raho main ja Raha hun kyun ki tumhari tarah mere pass bhi time nahi hai” saying this he went outside towards his car.
“Akdu” younger mumbled with a pout.
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“follow me” kabir commanded younger who followed him inside the mansion.
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Rudra??
Dadi maa….
“Mere pote se mile??” grandma asked with a smile.
“Ha mil liya aur acche se Jaan bhi liya dadima” he looked at elder who was throwing glares at him.
“Dadima aapne jaisa bataya tha us se ulte hai,akdu hai thode sariyal type se aur dimag se thode pagal bhi aap samajh Rahi hai na..” he whispered which heard by Kabir and the trio who just came from somewhere.
WHAT????
“Hehehe Hii …” he greeted the trio who were frozen by the younger’s words.
“Ab… Hello” the trio wave there hand greeting giving awkward smile.
What did you –
Kabir?? grandma spoke
“Dadima samjhayiye dekhiye kaise baat karte hai” younger complained.
“Dadima koi aur nahi hai??main kisi aur se shadi karleta hun aap kaho toh aapke ghar mein koi in akdu se achhe” rudra asked dramatically with a pout.
“You mannerless boy-“ the younger took his step while pointing his finger towards the younger but got startled at his step by grandma’s glare.
“MANNERLESS BOY??” The trio spoked in unison facing eachother.
“Akdu sariyal Aadmi” the younger spoke with squinting his eyes and flaring nostrils in anger.
AKDU SARIYAL AADMI??
The trio looked at each other in amusement and then grandma,but were shock to see no reactions.
“Wow, after mihir Bhai bas inke jitna confidence chahiye mujhe life mein ” Ryan spoke with amusement
“Me too chote” maira joined
“Me three...” Rhea spoke blinking her eyes in wonder.
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Mihir?? Chauhan spoke resulting the younger to stopped his steps who has just came from hospital and was heading towards his room.
“Kya apne baba se baat nahi karoge?” he asked looking at him who turned back and looked at him .
“Yaha aao” he instructed the younger patting on the sofa on which he was seating.
The younger went to him and sat beside his father not uttering a single word.Chauhan engulfed his son caressing his back and asked
“Tired?” the younger hummed with closed eyes.
“I’m sorry beta.Pata nahi kaise…kaise Mera hath-
“Aapse naaraz nahi hun baba,sorry mat kahiye” he spoke and snuggling more into his father’s embrace.
“Mera mihir kab bada ho Gaya pata bhi nahi chala” he said with tears breaming in his eyes,the younger backaway and wipe off his tears speaking…
“Baba ke liye mihir kabhi bada nahi hoga,main aaj bhi aapka little mihir hoon Jiska aap bhai ke gullak se paise churane mein saath dethe the”
Chauhan smile at the younger’s talk remembering younger’s childhood days, Seeing his smile a wide smile crept on younger’s face and he hugged his father.
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