βIβm not some random shit! Iβm not a spammer! I am Siddhartha Singhania, CEO of Singhania Industries!β
he roared, slamming his phone on the desk. His sharp eyes burned with disbelief. βAnd that little girl... she said sheβd put me in pencil pouch?
Seriously? She actually hung up on my call twice! Who the hell does that to me?!β
Still in anger , he dialed Aaravβs number. His closest friend, his so-called βbrother from another mother.β
After a few rings, Aarav picked up, sounding casual as always.βYo bro, everything alright? Did someone dare to mess with my lion?βSiddharthaβs voice exploded again.
βAarav, donβt you dare test my patience today!β Aarav, ever the drama enthusiast, was already sensing juicy gossip.
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βOho, lagta hai koi tiger ke muh mein haath daal diya kahae lal pila horha raeh?( looks someone has mess with your temper..?)). Spill the tea, man. Iβm ready!
[AUTHOR KI BAKAR (AKB):Β Β chugalkhor mard , mohalle ka chugalkhor uncle πΌπ£]
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( ooae author ki bakwas ignore mat krnaπΌπ΅π΅)
βJust shut up, Aarav! Tell me does my voice actually sound like a spammer to ??
Aarav burst out laughing, unable to contain himself. βYou canβt be serious right now! A spammer? Bhai, why didnβt you tell me earlier youβve started a part-time career in spamming?β
He continued laughing unconditionally , not even trying to hide it.
Siddhartha roared .
βAarav, tu chup hoja. Warna tujhe zinda jalaane meinΒ 2 minute nahi lagunga.β( just shutup or ill burn you alive in 2min)
Hawwwww apnae jan sae bhi jyada pyarae bhai jaisae dost ko jinda jalayega?? Yeh sochtae hua teko saram nhi ayiΒ !!! ( ufff !!Β you donβt even feel same at the thought of burning me alive)
Now tell me properly, who called you a spammer? Siddharthas voice cutted his dramatic scene Just answer me!
Truthfully. Do I sound like one or not?β Aarav answersDo you want the truth or a lie?
Truth, obviously.
Well then... whoever said that was right, he said, trying to control another burst of laughter. βYou do sound like a spammer, bro.
[AKB: Aarav, beta, ab toh tu gaya. Tere funeral pe main βChammak Challo Chel Chabeliβ pae dance karungiπΌπββοΈ]
Siddhartha went quiet. So quiet, Aarav could almost hear the storm brewing on the other side of the line.
The silence was followed by a deadly calm voice.
βAarav... tu dekh ab. Iβm going to bankrupt your whole damn company. Iβll make sure you end up on the streets begging for some moneyβ
Aaravβs smirk vanished. βBrooo... chill! I was joking! I swear, you're my bhai, my jaan, my bro-code partner! Donβt do this, yaar. You know I love you.β
Then, as if remembering a magic word, Aarav paused for a second and said slowly, βTujhe us airport waali... teri Bunny ki kasam... tu kuch nahi karega, haan?β
This made Siddhartha silent Bunny. His girl , His soon to beΒ woman , His future MRS SINGHANIA. The only one who had ever made his heart skip a beat in the middle of an airport terminal.
His rage settled. A sigh escaped his lips.
βYou... this is your first and last warning, Aarav. Donβt ever joke like this again. Not even in your dreams.β
(OOAAAAEEEE VOTE AUR COMMENT KARO JO NHI KRAE HOO JOΒ KAR DALE UNKO MUUAHπΌππͺ)
[AKB: ufff Aarav bach gaya tuΒ Beta ab ja, mandir mein diya jala aur thank you bol mereko nach beta nach soch kiti pyari hu m,ain teko bhik mangnaae sae bacha lii huh dekh tab bhi kabhi ghamand nhi ki πΌπ£]
And with that, Siddhartha ended the call.
Back at Aaravβs office
he leaned back in his chair and exhaled heavily. βPhew! Aaj toh bach gaya. But damn, Siddhartha is really obsessed with that girl.
CERTIFIED BANNY PAGLU He chuckled, then picked up his phone andΒ edited Siddharthaβs contact name
"SPAMMER BHAIYAβ
[AKB: Khikhikhi... jab Siddhartha ko pata chalega, toh tu zinda nahi bachegaπ£π€]
Still laughing at his own guts, he finally returned to his pending work.
Aarohiβs
Meanwhile, on the other side of the city, Aarohi stepped into her college campus. Her day had started horribly, and her mind was still haunted by that weird spam call.
Her eyebrows were furrowed, her lips tightly pressed. She walked with her head down, clutching her backpack like it held her sanity.
She entered the lecture hall and quietly sat beside her friend, Mahi.
One glance was enough for Mahi to sense something was off.
βAaru? What happened to your pretty face? You look like someone just stole your ice cream. Whereβs my bubbly, funny girl?βAarohi groaned.
βNothing yaar... just a messed up morning.β
Before Mahi could respond, the professor walked in and greeted the class.
βGood morning, everyone. I have an announcement.
The college fest will be held next week. There will be talent shows, magic, singing, dancing, and more. Anyone interested, submit your names in my office during break time.β
Instantly, the class erupted.
βSir, I want to dance!β
βSir, add my name to the drama club!β
βSir, Iβll host the event!β
The professor raised his voice, βOne more word and Iβll ban your class from participating!β
Silence spread like wildfire.
βBetter. Also, there will be a surprise chief guest, so prepare yourselves.
Make sure to submit your statements today.β
Everyone exchanged curious glances, whispering among themselves. But not Aarohi. She was still lost in her own world .
Suddenly, the back door creaked open, and a group of rich, overconfident boys entered the room.
Aakash Lehrae, the so-called βprinceβ of the campus, led the way like he owned the place.
[AKB:- LOH BETA NAYA CHARACTER INTRODUCEπ½πββοΈ]
His gang of four followed him closely, as if he were some Bollywood don.
His eyes scanned the class until they stopped on Aarohi.
A cocky smirk stretched across his face.
The professor glared. βAakash, is this the time to enter class?β
Aakash didnβt even blink. He just walked to the back seat,took his usual seat, and his gang followed suit.
Aarohi scoffed under her breath. βChii... what a jerk. And his group seriously? Do they think heβs their king or what?
He acts like a boss, and theyβre like his unpaid servants.β
Mahi leaned closer and whispered with a grin,Β paisa ka chakkar babu bhaiya (Itβs just a money game, madam.)
Aarohi rolled her eyes, still annoyed.
Donβt forget to vote and like it really motivate me a lott..π½π

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