Chapter 2
It was beautiful morning the birds were chirping on the window the morning sunrise was making everything golden the fresh cold wind was blowing. The notorious sun was playing games of disturbing our hero our Sid’s sleep . His half naked body was shinning due to the sunshine he had a smile on his lips which showed how contented he was with his life his eyes shut closed.
when suddenly everything came spiraling down Sid woke up with a jerk tensed before he could understand what had happened he heard again
“AHHHHH” yes it was Roli’s voice but why is she shouting without thinking again he rushed towards the living room wearing his jacket.
. All the servants were in the living room and his Roli… where was she ?? the servant saw Sid they all moved away giving Sid way.
And here she was still in her night dress blue kurta and black pants excitingly hopping like a kangaroo still shouting on her top of her voice . he walked towards her and said
“Roli!… Roli..” trying to calm her down but she was in no mood to listen to anyone she continued jumping.
Sid hold her by waist and shut her mouth by his hand not letting her move. Roli’s eyes was flashing in excitement. Her heart was pumping at the speed of light.
“Bass ab seedhe khadi raho!!” commanded and removed his hand from her mouth. “Roli kya hua ?? kyu bantaro ki tarah chila aur uchal rahi ho …..pata hai main kitna dar gaya tha??? ”
“Waah ulta chor khotvar ko dhate “ said roli freeing herself from sid’s hold.
“Kya …” before he could say anything he realized the servants were still present in the room.
“Breakfast aur meri morning coffee leke aao “ he commanded. The servants understood and left the room.
“Kya matlab hai tumhara ?” asked Sid sitting on the dinnig chair.
“Mera matlab hai aapne muje dhoka diya hai !” said roli sitting beside him .”you betrayed me Sidji ..”
Betrayed her … betraying her was like betraying himself. He was shook to his core .
He stood up and said “Roli kya bol rahi ho tum ??.. main..” before he could complete Roli stood up and picked a magazine form the floor and asked “ Yeh kya hai ??“
“Voh Salman khan hai !” said sid confusingly… pointing at Salman khan’s picture.
“Salmanji nahi … yeh dekhiyeh “ said Roli irritated. And brought Sid finger on the article adjacent to it.
THIS YEARS THE BEST BUSINESSMAN OF INDIA AWARD GOES TO MR SIDHARNT BADWARAJ
“Yeh kya Sidji aapko itna bada award mil raha hai aur aap ne muje batayah bhi nahi.”
By that the time the servant brought sid’s morning coffee. And left. Sid ignored roli and sat on the dining chair sipping the morning coffee and reading newspaper.
Roli looked at him confusingly .. she didn’t understand what was happening. She walked toward sid and said “What the hell Sidji aapko itna bada award milraha hai aur aap hai ki yaha coffee pi rahe hai “
“Yeh koi badi baat nahi hai Roli. “ said Sid avoiding eyecontact. Roli was more confused
“Sidji yeh koi badi baat nahi hai ?? mere pati ko itna bada saman mil raha hai .. aapki mahnat ka phal milraha hai aur aapko. Oh ab main samjhi aap yeh natak kar rahe hai na aap ki aapko koi farak nahi padhta ……voh cool dude banne ki acting kar rahe. Lekin ab bass kijiyeh. Main samajti hu aapki patni joh hu. “
Sidji looked up toward Roli her eyes were bright filled with excitement. And unknown smiled formed on his face he was haapy to see her happy. But he knew the price for this excitement he needed to stop this.
“…aur sidji main na voh blue wala suit phenungi aur sabko bata dungi ki main THE BEST BUSINESSMAN SIDDHARNT BADWARAJ ki biwi hu…..” before she would contine sid stood up and said
“Hum koi award function main nahi jaare !”
Roli was shocked.
Precap : something romantic.