107.Glorious Feeling

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Vaish- this is a mess, complete fucking mess!

Vaish groaned pacing back and forth. Abhi was also having jittery expressions. But on the contrary, Sid was looking completely chill and was busy in swilling his soft drink.

Abhi- I think she still don't know about their marriage

Abhi avowed, he was continuously tapping his foot on the ground.

Sid- mujhe bhi aisa hi lagta hai nahi to wo mujhe andar aane se pahle hi bahar fekwa deti
(I feel the same way otherwise she would have thrown me out before coming in.)

He joked with the intention to light up their mood but it backfired and AbhiNavi shot a glare at him.

AbhiNavi- shut up

Both bawled in monotone and it made Sid gulp in fear.

Sid- wohh! Couple goals.

He adduced in endeavour to divert the topic with a nervous chuckle.

AbhiNavi- we said S-H-U-T U-P

They again flared on Sid while separating their every word and Sid literally jumped on his seat. Abhinavi passed a contagious look at Sid and he motioned to zip his mouth. The couple again got themselves busy in contemplating about what to do next. Sid took it as a cue and discreetly sneaked from there.

Sid- shukra hai bhagwan ka! Jaan chhooti.
(thank god! I got saved.)

He muttered and released a breath of sigh and made himself comfortable on the chair.

Sid- this place is perfect

He stated while scanning the surrounding. It was at corner side of the party hall where almost no guest was around. He clicked his neck and again took a sip of his cold drink.

'How many more glasses are you planning to drink ?' a familiar voice approached and his head snapped in the direction of that voice.
He wiggled his eyebrows on that comment and said

Sid- can't Mrs. Ahuja even afford to serve few glasses of cold drinks to her guests ?

His lips was decorated with a fake sugar coated smile and grudge was dripping from his accent of speaking.

Avu- idiot, tumhara gala kharab ho jaega.
(idiot, you will get sore throat.)

She squinted her eyes in annoyance but her words were laced with concern. He got silent for a second and stared at her petite figure, his heart felt a sudden relief seeing her concern for him. She patted on the table when she noticed him lost in trance.

Sid- ohh! Umm!! you can sit dear wifey or don't tell me you're scared of Mrs. Ahuja.

He retorted with a dramatic expressions and she somehow stifle her urge to roll her eyes.

Avu- wo meri Nani hai and I respect her, iska matlab ye nahi hai ki mai unse darti hoon. Wo koi bhoot ya raakshas thode n hai.
(she is my grandmother and I respect her, that doesnt mean I am scared of her. She isn't any ghost or any fiend.)

She said and shooked her head.

Sid- but I doubt

Sid mumbled to himself which went unheard by her.

Sid- par ek minute ruko jara, wo achanak se tumhari Nani kaise ban gai ?
(but wait a minute, how suddenly she became to be your grandmother ?)

He yelped pouring out the dilemma of his brain.

Avu- mujhe khud aaj hi pata chala hai.
(I just found out today.)

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