"Mom i am going out" myra shouted wearing her jacket..
"Where" shweta asked coming out of the kitchen..
"I am going to do some shopping mom" she said.."and yes i am going alone"
"Okay come soon" shweta said and kissed her forehead..
"I want to go with you" Rishabh said descending the stairs..
"I am not taking you with me" myra said rudely..
"Diii i want to go with you please" rishabh said showing his puppy eyes..
"Fine" myra said in defeat..
"I love you dii soo much" she made a face hearing him..
"Ok mom we are leaving so bye take care" and they left..
They went to Westfield Century City one of the best malls of Los Angeles..
Myra's pov..
"Diii I am going to men's section" Rishabh said while I was busy checking some tops for me..
"Ok" I nodded..
I bought some crop tops and shirts for myself just then my phone beeped with message..
From rishabh
Dii I am in apple store please come here I need your help in buying airpods
I was walking towards the apple store but all of a sudden my butt kissed the floor as i bumped with walking wall..
Walking wall? Urghhh I am getting mad..
"Hey i am so sorry" I heard a voice and looked up..
"YOU" we both shouted in unison grabbing some attentions to other persons..
"You asshole just because of you my branded tops fell down" I shouted and started picking my shopping bags..
He picked my other two shopping bags and handed it to me which i took it rudely..
"Hey I am.." I cut him off "you Mr what are you doing huh? Are you following me" I asked suspiciously..
"Are you out of your mind or what huh is this your mall or you boyfriend's mall" he also shouted..
"Ohh Hello I am married" i said glaring at him..
"Even i am also married and i don't have time to follow you" he said rolling his eyes..
"You know what you are a trouble maker you broke the headlight of my new car" I said stomping my foot..
"I think you are forgetting you also broke the headlight of my car and the mistake was yours you were doing racing in the middle of the night" he said much to my annoyance..
"I pity on your husband" he said and my anger rose..
"How dare you to dragged my husband in this matter I hope your wife is fine with you!! Because I pity on her seeing you" I said angrily..
"You are also dragging my wife" urghhhh I will kill him..
"You are impossible" I said angrily.
"Even you are impossible"he said..
We looked here and there to found most of the people were looking at us..
"It's ok baby this fighting in relationship will strengthen your bond" said one aged lady..
"Umm mam you are mistaken we aren't in relationship" I said to her softly..
"Aahaa I think you are very much angry on your husband that's why you are saying this" she said..
"Mam he is not my husband" I said trying to make her understand..
She chuckled and put her hand on my head then looked at me " may God bless you both" and she left and we were looking at her like an alien..
"I hope we will never meet again" I said to him..
And what he did?
He didn't reply to me.. he wore his sunglasses and left..
He ignored me!!
He freaking ignore me..
He ignored Myra Reddy..
"Urghhh I hate you" I said angrily and went to apple store where my babybro was waiting..
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4 days later..
Myra's pov
"Doll today Kapoor's are throwing party here as they finally got the deal" mom said stepping inside the room..
"So what will I do?" I asked in duh tone applying nail paint..
"They invited us" she said..
"Ooh accha toh you can go mom I am not stopping you" I replied while my concentration was on my nails..
"Urghhh doll you are coming with us" I soo knew it..
I looked at her and asked "and why do you think so"
"Because I am your mother" she said and I chuckled..
"Come on mom stop behaving like indian mother's" I said to her..
"Myra Reddy I am Indian ok and you are also" I nodded with a tight lipped smile..
"But I am not coming" I said..
"You have to doll and this is your outfit" she said and forward me a bag..
"Myra please come with us please..and even you will get chance to meet with zain" mom said much to my annoyance..
"I am not interested in meeting my so called husband mom" I said.. well I am little bit interested also??..
"We are going and it's final" she said and left..
Aayiappa please I don't want any chimpu as my husband..
I fell back on the bed and started using my phone..
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Zain 's pov..
"Bro bhabhi is coming tonight for party" diya said excitedly stepping inside my room..
"Where is your manners Miss Kapoor you forgot to knock the door" I look at her and she made a face..
"Ooh come on bro you aren't romancing with bhabhi" my eyes widened..
"Diya behave" I glared at her..
"Sorry" she flashed me an innocent smile and sat beside me..
"Accha bro so I was saying that she is coming today" she said once again..
Why she is so excited?
"So what will I do? Dance karu (should i dance )" I am frustrated now..
"You can dance bro who is stopping you" she said in duh tone..
"Diya baby please kindly leave my room" I said gritted my teeth..
"Yeah yeah i am going" she rolled her eyes at me and left..
I laid down on the bed and closed my eyes..she is coming today!! So what? She can come what is the problem in that?
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