CHAPTER 42

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Quote: Hum hamesha sochte the ... JIS se shaadi karenge na hum, uski Zindagi ban jayegi ... par tumko dekhne ke bad humko Aisa lagta hai ... ki jis se tumhari shaadi hogi na, uski Zindagi ban jayegi

I always thought that ... the person whom I'll marry, that person's life will be set ... but after seeing you, I feel that ... the person that you marry, that person's life will be set

- Badri Ki Dulhania ( 2017)

Sahil

I got dressed in a black checked shirt with black jeans. I sat on the bed and patted my hairs with a towel. A smile made its way for the hundredth time in the last few minutes.

Ayesha hurried from the bathroom wearing a plain white chudidar, with the wet saree. On her hands. She ran and extracted a plastic bag from her bag and dumped her wet blue saree in it. She came to me with the bag, gesturing me to do the same. I smile like an idiot. Well, you can't blame me. I finally got her as my girlfriend!

She frowned and motioned towards the bag, and I was staring at her immensely adorable flustered face. She waved her hand in front of me, and I chuckled.

"It's not funny, " She snapped, "Come on, put your clothes inside, "

My smile widened, at her expression,

"Sahil, If you won't hurry up, I won't be your girlfriend!" She threatened.

My grin vanished, and my face became solemn at once, and I drop in the clothes, maintaining a sombre expression.

Ayesha chuckled and pulled my cheek, "You look cute when you are serious, "

"Ouch, " I say, rubbing my cheek as she released it and went to drop the bag in the trolley.

"I still don't understand why we are rushing? What's the hurry? We can easily reach there in 30 minutes. "

She turned and placed her hands on her hips with an angry expression on her face, "Sahil, it's 9:30!!!"

"9:28, " I corrected.

"The flight is going to depart, leaving us both here if we don't hurry!" She said, ignoring my interruption.

I rolled my eyes and watched her stand before the mirror and put a clip on her wet hairs and the dupatta around her. She rechecked the room twice, opening and closing her wardrobe, checking the bathroom, and grabbed her mobile from the study table.

She slowly pushed her luggage outside the room as I groan and plonk myself down the bed, fiddling with my mobile. She gave me a dirty look, and I forced myself to stand up and go outside.

I put on my backpack and helped her with two trolleys as she followed me downstairs with her another trolley and her mobile. Once out, she gave me a perplexed look.

"How are we going? Aren't we going in your car?"

I gave her an evil smirk. I had purposefully done this to see her cute angry face for some more time.

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