M4 - Mera Mafia Mera Mahiya

Part - 4

Hello guys. Eid Mubarak to all of you. Hope you are fine. Another chapter of M4 has been published. Here have a look.

Khushi POV

At first, I thought that burglars have trespassed into the Gupta house. But then you don't see handsome burglars dressed in formals invading your kitchen right? Thankfully the broody one cleared the air. He introduced himself as ASR the mafia boss. He was here for Chudail Gupta.

My prayers were answered I finally found a mobsterji but look at my bad luck he is here for Payal and not me. Unable to help myself I even complimented him for his hotness. But something irked me. So as usual I expressed my doubts without any filter.

"Ajeeb to aap ho jo Chudail Gupta ke dhoke ko itni importance de rahe ho. Main hoti na to..."
(I believe you are the weird one over here who is giving so much importance to Witch Gupta's betrayal. If I were you then...)

"To kya Khushi Gupta? Meri jagah hoti to tum kya krti?"
(If you were me then what Khushi Gupta? What would you have done?)

His eagle eyes pierced my soul. The combination of one coal and one white eye caused a weird sensation within me. This is sexy. Gulping away my thoughts I tried to answer his query. But then out of nowhere, my stomach growled uncontrollably. So I verbalized my issue.

"Khali pet humara dimag nai chalta. Pichli gali mein ice cream wala hai. Khaate khaate baat krein Mr. Raizada?"
(My mind does not work on an empty stomach. There is an ice cream vendor nearby. Do you mind if we have this discussion while eating Mr Raizada?)

M4

I sauntered through the familiar street sensing the footfalls of Arnav Singh Raizada beside me. Well, we were not the only ones walking. While La and Aman Mathur chose to stay back, ASR's MIB were tailing us like robots. Feeling mischievous I swirled around only to walk backwards. The change in my posture made the Mafia boss lift an eyebrow.

"Humein aisa lgrha hai ki agar humne aapke nakhun bhi maara to ye log humaara murder krdenge."
(I have this feeling that if I even scratch you with my nail then these people will murder me).

"Oh really?"

"Ji haan."
(Yes).

I turned my back on the men and continued to walk beside Mr Raizada who was smirking for some reason. Humein ajeeb kehte hain. Khud bhi to ajeeb hain.
(He is the one who is weird not me).

Finally, we reached the Amul ice cream vendor. I passed ASR a mango cup while I snacked on a choco-chip cup. I turned sideways only to see his men eyeing the streets, ready to dodge a bullet for their Boss. Is he ASR or that Facebook guy? Huh.

"So Ms Gupta? Kya krti tum if our roles were reversed?"

"Arey hum hote to Chudail Gupta ko bhaad mein daalte aur kisi aur se shaadi krtlete."
(If roles were reversed then I would have royally ignored that Witch Gupta. And would have married someone else).

"Acha? Tum to aise keh rhi ho jaise ke mere paas bahut options hain. Don't forget I am a mob boss."
(Really? You are under the impression that I have a lot of options).

Taking one last bite of my choco-chip ice cream I threw the cup in the nearest bin. Mr Raizada did the same a minute later. Wiping my hands with a tissue I responded without any filter.

"Kyun hum aapko dikhai nai de rhe hain kya?"
(Why am I invisible to you?)

"Tum?!?"
(You?!?)

"Haan toh? Humein mafia's pasand hai. Aur humdono saath mein dhaakad lgenge."
(Yeah so? I like mafia men. And we would look good together).