ARMAAN
I wanted rip his hands off his body.
I glared at how his hand lingered on my wife's hand a bit too long.
" Mr.Arora" i growled.
And he jumped and took hsi filthy hands off of her.
Good , otherwise i might have committed murder here.
Between introducing people,
Aruhi has ran off,
And now Mausam was sticking to me.
Her discomfort was evident so i kept all chats short and moved on to next person.
" I don't think i can remember everyone's name." She whispered in my ear.
Now , my hand was resting on small of her back .
" don't worry about it, if you keep coming to such parties you will remember it." I said looking at her , gauging her reaction . She had said she wanted to start acting like the kids mother and that involved being active as Mrs.kapoor.
But to my surprise she just nodded.
And she froze , when i followed her gaze it was rhat Bastard Khanna.
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MAUSAM
The moment was finally here.
He was here with his fiance.
I stoned my heart and looked at him,
He did not see me yet,
He was talking to his fiance.
Looking happy.
If i did not know any better ,
I would have thought he was really in love with her and not me.
I looked at Armaan , he was looking at Him with .. hatred?
Why?
Because i loved him?
I nudged my husband, and he finally looked at me.
His eyes bore into mine as if challenging me.
I don't know about what ?
I tilted my head in confusion.
His eyes swiveled and his grip on my waist tightened as he practically dragged me to khannas.
Mr ans mrs. Khanna were the first one to see us.
"Mr. Kapoor , how are you? Wonderful party . Is that Mausam beside you?" Mrs khanna said in disbelief.
Armaan smiling his business smile ,
Draging his hand from my waist to my shoulders ,
Squeezing me meaningfully replied," yes the one and only mrs.armaan kapoor."
" my sweetheart has been feeling well now ,
So how could she miss our son's birthday, right baby?" His so many sweet words had me blushing.
That sly fox.
Feeling shy , i tucked my hair behind my ear,
" yes i am almost recovered now, I do not want to miss out on my family anymore." I looked at Armaan meaningfully.
His eyes pried into mine, but then our attention shifted.
" Mausam is that you?? How come you are here?"
Reyansh shouted.
And all of us looked at him as if he has lost his mind.
"Mr.khanna , how are you, this is my wife, Mrs. Mausam Armaan kapoor."
He cleared his throat , " yes , and how do you do? Mausam , yes , I did not know you were attending"
I calmed my expression,
He was really flustered to see me.
" I am feeling well , so i really could not miss my baby's birthday." I smiled at him.
" what had happend to you anyway?" A sweet voice aksed me , it was Reyansh's fiance.
" and you are?" Armaan smoothly interjected.
" i am Reyansh's fiance , Mahira oberoi." She answered, introducing herself as Reyansh did not, glaring at Reyansh who looked brooding and seemed he was mentally quite a mile away.
" ms. Mahira , I don't think it is an occasion to talk about such things . Now it's time for cake cutting. Let's go love." Armaan easily switched the topics.
He was so good af thsi social thing.
Updated on-10/8/24