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"Oh my God--Oh my freaking' God" She threw her head up in the air, continuing her laughing session.

Oh yeah, there she goes. Again.

"Will you please stop laughing and help me out of this mess?"

"Wait--wait--Pfft --Hahaha" Unable to control her chortle, once again she bursted into laughter, as I grabbed the milkshake from her hand.

"You--are--so--dead" She somehow managed to speak in between, the annoying laughter of hers.

"It is a total waste on calling you over here,Anki. I should have somehow atleast begged Aisha to help me."

"Okay okay fine. So, basically you are getting engaged this Saturday?! Well should I wear a gown or Lehenga?" She tried her level best to suppress her laughter as she rolled the skeeball into those numbered cups.

On Sunday, not Saturday, I reminded myself!

"I am not! I am neither his lover nor am I getting engaged to that guy!"

"Wait, are you going to ditch him after dating him and giving him hope for love and a happy future for One and half years?" She mocked me.

This girl is not going to stop,unless I give her what she deserves.

A slap on her face? Will that do good?

"Okay fine, no more jokes. So what are you planning to do next?"

"I have no idea, I need to talk to him first. I must neither ask him to find some other girl for himself and tell the truth to his family or else I am letting his parents know about his plan"

"No, don't do that. Lol, he approached you for help, not for you to ditch him and expose his 'I-have-a-girlfriend' plan to everyone "

"So, you are taking his side?" I eyed her, as she swiped the red card for another round of Skeeball.

Seriously? Skeeball? Now??

"Yeah--huh No, not at all." She narrowed my eyes.

"So, where is he? You'd said that you have asked him to come here."

"Well, I had left him a message, but it has been more than an hour, no idea why he hasn't turned up here yet."

"You messaged him?" She turned towards me and gave me that 'Seriously' look.

"What?"

"Come on , just call him Suha. There's nothing wrong in calling your fiancé" She smirked and continued playing.

Call?

Is it really necessary?

Oh no need Suha, don't call him, you can meet him on your engagement, my mind voice snapped at me .

Oh no no, let me call him.

He decided to pick up the call in the last ring.

"We aren't married yet " His voice was cold as ice.

Well, Some ill mannered people have no habit of greeting.

"I know that. We aren't and we won't in future as well. Where are you? I left you a message to co--" he interrupted.

The only job he loves, Interrupting me while talking.

"Exactly see that's why I reminded you that we aren't married. Why are you talking to me like a dominating wife?"

"Wife-What?" I gasped.

"Where are you ? When are you coming? Come here,Go there. Stop demanding and especially don't even dare do that with me." His cold voice was making me unusually-- nervous? Angry?--well, I don't know.

"Excuse me? You are the one who blackmailed me to meet your parents and you--"

"Hello? Mr.Annoying Narcissist you there?"

Wait. Did he just--?

I glanced at my phone, bewildered.

What the hell? This is seriously not done.

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"Come on Chill Suha. He must've been figuring out on '', maybe that's why he hung up on you" She spoke up after minutes of silence as we headed home.

"Seriously? Who the hell does that? He is so rude. He is the one who blackmailed me to do this and now he has already started showing faces." I turned my face away.

Well, I am more annoyed with the fact that Anki is defending him for no reason.

"Well, what is his name?"

"Narcissist Malhotra" I said blindly.

"Ohh--A what?"

"Huh--Sorry Vikram Malhotra "

"You mean Vikram Malhotra, the CEO of Malhotra group of companies? "

"Yeah?!" I said confused, on seeing the way she reacted.

"The freaking company which can buy the whole share market? Omg! If I were you, I would've married him and would've also gotten admission for our future kids " She sighed dreamily.

What? Has she gone nuts?

"Exactly, I am not you" I sighed.

"Come on, you better keep your mouth shut and get married to him. " She sighed dreamily, probably dreaming about some fantasies.

"I know they are rich, classy blah blah. But, I am not getting married for these reasons,I just want to complete my studies first and that is my only priority. I can't put anyone else above my studies and career. "

"I know but--well, okay fine, we will find a way to bring you out of this tomorrow in College, okay?"

"Yeah, Aisha will at least give some useful ideas,rather like you" I smirked.

Yeah, take that for defending that specimen.

After some minutes, we reached home and soon Ankita had also left after munching on some cookies, mom had made.

Dad and Megha were jumping here and there in happiness and planning on the Outfit and Venue and stuff, while mom was doing the job she loves the most.

Taking pride in informing everyone about the upcoming engagement and shit talk about 'Megha-is-so-lucky-to-marry-Rohit'

I am so fed up on hearing that again and again.

Three more days to go.

Three more freaking days left to get out of the mess created by him.

Why did I even meet him?

Ughh. Maybe I should have just stayed back at Aisha's house.

In that way, I wouldn't have met him, ughhh, and why the hell does he look familiar?

I might have him somewhere?

Or wait--Maybe he was my sworn enemy in my previous birth?

Who cares.

And now he is a discourteous being as well. What did I even say that he hung up on me?

Only if I could strangle him to death.

After hours of thinking about 'How-rude-and-annoying-he-was-to-me', I sighed and tried my level best to forget all that and drift to my happy la-la dreamland.

"What a crappy day " I whispered to myself as all I hoped was for a better tomorrow.

"Tomorrow will be a good one" I noted to myself and drifted to deep slumber.

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"You can do this Suha, just four small more chapters left, just 678 pages left!" I motivated myself.

I was highlighting the main key points when someone knocked my door.

"Come in!" I voiced out as a well suited guy with a handsomely gelled hair entered the frame.

Ughh Vikram.

"What are you doing here?" I moved my gaze to my books.

"Keep these things away" He sat beside me on the bed as his eyes sparkled and within seconds he threw my books far away.

"What the hell? I have my exams tomorrow, why did you come now, go away?" I shooed him.

"Shhh, stop, Can we concentrate on something which is way more important than this?" He gleamed.

"Concentrate on what? " I asked, confused.

"We need to--" he was barely whispering into my ears, when someone barged into my room.

"Hey cutie, who are you?" I asked her as she flipped her hair.

"Daddy, why is mumma talking like this?"

What??

"I am not your mumma!! What?? Vikram is this your new plan or something?" I screamed.

"Stop it babe, you are making our daughter upset. Say sorry to her"

"What the hell is happening here?"

"See, you have no idea on what is happening to you , now I understand that mom was right when she asked you to drop out from college and concentrate on our daughter and other household chores."

"What? No no I can't. Please, I don't want to stop my studies. I want to work, help people, serve people. Please don't"

" I don't care, now stop playing with these books and prepare supper for everyone"

"Yeah mummy"

"No no no, please no no no"

"Suhaaaaa" Someone screamed right into my ears as I woke up with a start as I was sweating profusely and panting worse than a dog.

"Ankita?? Aisha?? What are you both doing here?"

"Bad news"

"Bad news what?? Don't say you took a video of me, when I was blabbering in my sleep about my kid "

"Actually No--wait-- you had a kid?" Ankita smiled sheepishly.

And that's how I prove to everyone that I am the worst in keeping secrets. Not even mine.

"Also tell us who is the father" Ankita smirked.

"Shut up Anki, let's first tell her about the upcoming storm"

"Storm--what?" I rubbed my eyes after having the worst nightmare one could have.

Seriously I had a kid with that Narcissistic Specimen.

God, please please let that be just a dream.

"Suha, please be serious and look at this" She shoved the newspaper into my hands.

"What's so special, today?" I murmured and gazed across the papers as my eyes almost popped out on seeing half my nightmare come true.

What????

says Varsha Malhotra.

I skimmed through some lines as my eyes landed on my name.

Can someone kill me already?

"What to do now? Everyone must be knowing about this after reading this?! " Aisha sounded upset.

I just feel like hitting myself . Why am I always stuck in such situations.

Ughhhh!!!!

"Yeah, and that's why as soon as we saw the newspapers, we came here to inform you!" Ankita said.

"Wait--Please tell me that you both have already hidden my newspaper " My eyes widened in the very thought of dad reading this particular news.

"Well, I don't think we did that part--" Ankita grimaced.

"Stupids, then let's do that first. Get up, we need to hide them, before uncle or aunty or anyone reads it" Aisha hurried out of the room.

I don't think I will make up till tomorrow.

RIP to me, please do come for my funeral.

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Hihihi Suhana is so funny, isn't she?

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