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Hey guys! There was this funny idea that has been floating in my mind quite lately. Really, it is just something abstract I thought about. Do tell me how you like it-
Khushi is rushing towards the place where Shyaam had captured Arnav. He had asked for ransom openly and had challeneged Khushi to come and get Arnav back. And knowing Khushi, it was pretty obvious that she would take it up. Entire media was gathered around the place, waiting expectantly for some news of Arnav Singh Raizada beinf rescued by his wife. One of the reporters hurried towards the lady in question.
"Ma'am, what is your strategy for rescuing your husband?"
Khushi almost scowled at the reporter. "Please just get out of my way. And what strategy? I'm just going to give that stupid guy a piece of my mind."
"So you are just going to barge in there?"
"Of course not. I will have two policeman following me. It's neither a hindi movie nor am I superwoman that I can take that giant on my own."
"How are things between you and Arnav now?"
"Things between me and him?" She smirked. "The real fun begins now. I am sure that stupid Arnav must have got to know what a scumbag his brother-in-law is. Now he is gonna come and beg for forgiveness." She was grinning now. "Great ASR bending down to woo his so-called gold-digger wife."
"How do you think he will go about it?" He was one nosy reporter. But Khushi was in full mood of answering his questions.
"That is his standard way of life. He will start manhandling me. Then he will be back to 'kya tumhe farak padhta hai' phase. Mei bohot saara bhav khaane ke mood mei hu ab toh. He will have to work a lot to have me back."
"And suppose all he still doesn't believe you?"
"Vaise, you know, tum sahi keh rahe ho. Bohot zyada possibility hai iss cheez ki." She fell back in thought. "See, I can't get out of this marriage for 6 months. And essentially, Arnav is a very confused man. He spends all those lovey dovey momemts with me and then is back to being khadoos. 'Na tumhari shakl dekhni hai na tumse baat karni hai. Tumhare hone ya na hone se mujhe koi farak nahi padhta. Tumhari meri aankhon mei koi importance nahi hai.'" She had started mimicking him and was enjoying it fully.
"Must say, Ma'am. You share a very complicated relationship with your husband."
"You know, it's not complicated. It's just confused. And only on his part, mind you. Not me." She was telling him with her pointed towards his face. "And don't put any masala on your own. You have to publish this as it is. Yeh sab news mei dekh ke Arnav ka reaction aur bhi dekhne layak hoga." Talking to the reporter she had momentarily forgotten what she wad here for. "And now, if you don't mind, I would like to get my husband." Saying this she went off into the building where he was held.
Sooo, did you like it? I don't know whether the title Angry Birds is appropriate or not. But the first title that came to my mind was this only. I hope you like it. Please comment/like. :)
Khushi is rushing towards the place where Shyaam had captured Arnav. He had asked for ransom openly and had challeneged Khushi to come and get Arnav back. And knowing Khushi, it was pretty obvious that she would take it up. Entire media was gathered around the place, waiting expectantly for some news of Arnav Singh Raizada beinf rescued by his wife. One of the reporters hurried towards the lady in question.
"Ma'am, what is your strategy for rescuing your husband?"
Khushi almost scowled at the reporter. "Please just get out of my way. And what strategy? I'm just going to give that stupid guy a piece of my mind."
"So you are just going to barge in there?"
"Of course not. I will have two policeman following me. It's neither a hindi movie nor am I superwoman that I can take that giant on my own."
"How are things between you and Arnav now?"
"Things between me and him?" She smirked. "The real fun begins now. I am sure that stupid Arnav must have got to know what a scumbag his brother-in-law is. Now he is gonna come and beg for forgiveness." She was grinning now. "Great ASR bending down to woo his so-called gold-digger wife."
"How do you think he will go about it?" He was one nosy reporter. But Khushi was in full mood of answering his questions.
"That is his standard way of life. He will start manhandling me. Then he will be back to 'kya tumhe farak padhta hai' phase. Mei bohot saara bhav khaane ke mood mei hu ab toh. He will have to work a lot to have me back."
"And suppose all he still doesn't believe you?"
"Vaise, you know, tum sahi keh rahe ho. Bohot zyada possibility hai iss cheez ki." She fell back in thought. "See, I can't get out of this marriage for 6 months. And essentially, Arnav is a very confused man. He spends all those lovey dovey momemts with me and then is back to being khadoos. 'Na tumhari shakl dekhni hai na tumse baat karni hai. Tumhare hone ya na hone se mujhe koi farak nahi padhta. Tumhari meri aankhon mei koi importance nahi hai.'" She had started mimicking him and was enjoying it fully.
"Must say, Ma'am. You share a very complicated relationship with your husband."
"You know, it's not complicated. It's just confused. And only on his part, mind you. Not me." She was telling him with her pointed towards his face. "And don't put any masala on your own. You have to publish this as it is. Yeh sab news mei dekh ke Arnav ka reaction aur bhi dekhne layak hoga." Talking to the reporter she had momentarily forgotten what she wad here for. "And now, if you don't mind, I would like to get my husband." Saying this she went off into the building where he was held.
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Sooo, did you like it? I don't know whether the title Angry Birds is appropriate or not. But the first title that came to my mind was this only. I hope you like it. Please comment/like. :)
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