Mr&Mrs Whatever...

*Few Months Back* *Usha Pov* I hugged my pillow tightly and tried to enter into another dream like every day, then I heard the most annoying sound coming from beside me. “Wake Up! You have an interview. Wake Up! You have an interview.” That voice started saying continuously. Who has that stupid voice? I asked in my mind groaning. I mean everyone who is hearing this person’s voice must be killing themselves every day. Wait! Something is certainly wrong here. I opened my eyes to see my purple room with only me inside it. However, again I heard the voice, so I turned to see the sound is actually coming from my phone. Then I remembered that I recorded those statements continuously and set an alarm so that I will get up soon. Then my eyes went wide because I just realized something. “I just hated my own voice just few minutes back.” I said in a whisper and immediately switched off the alarm. Is my voice really that bad? I asked myself and frowned because it must be. Well, I can’t c

*Usha Pov* “Hello?” I asked lifting my phone from Mr.Raj’s secretary. “Usha! Are you still in the café?” she asked worriedly. “I just reached the café. Why?” I asked her opening the café door. “I forgot to bring Mr.Raj’s coffee today. Can you please bring it for me?” she pleaded from the other side. “Pallavi! You are forgetting it for the past one week.” I replied in a serious tone. I mean no one forgets the same thing everyday right. “I know! But tomorrow onwards I will bring it myself.” She mumbled. “Yeah! That tomorrow will never come.” I said, hanging up the phone. I ordered our coffee and stood near the counter. I started checking a few mails here itself, and then I heard someone saying, “Excuse me?” I turned to see the rude person standing behind me. I believe it is wrong to call him like that, so I moved away so that he can give his order. After giving his order, he turned towards me and asked, “Why? Don’t you have any insult to throw at me today?” “Well, I decided t

*Usha Pov* How stupid can I be? I thought looking at the mirror. I just hugged that rude person I mean Mr.Sharma, but I have another name in my mind, which suits him better than all these. Ok, Usha! Just shut up and focus on scolding yourself. I nodded and said, “Why did you hug him? Are you crazy? I mean, who hugs the other person when someone else gave you a compliment.” That would be you Usha! I heard someone saying in my mind. “This scolding is completely a waste of time.” I mumbled to myself and left the washroom. “Usha! Your breakfast is getting cold.” Mom shouted from downstairs. “She is just upstairs and not in another city. So you can reduce your tone.” Dad shouted back at her. I rushed towards the kitchen so that I can keep them from going through another quarrel. But it seems like I am already late looking at both who are standing in front of each other. “Sometimes you are such a hypocrite I tell you.” Mom said shaking her head. “Not more than you Mrs.Mehta.” Dad s

*Usha Pov* Next day, started as usual with their normal fighting’s and they didn’t even utter a single word about my marriage. Maybe they will forget about my marriage if I stay away from them and let them fight as much as they want. That’s what I decided and left the house feeling a little upset still about the way they talked about my marriage to some stranger. I reached the café to see Abhay sipping his coffee with a big frown on his face. I reached the table and sat in front of me. He didn’t acknowledge me at all. “What happened? Is your company in debts or something?” I asked him, snapping my fingers. “My company is more than fine than me.” he replied still not looking at me. “Ok then I will go and ask Mr.Raj for a date.” I said picking my bag. “What? Then what about me?” he asked holding my hand. “So you finally decided to look at me?” I asked back smirking and ordered some coffee. “Usha! My parents are behind me about my marriage. I don’t know what to do.” He replied.

*Usha Pov* After the marriage date is fixed everyone started discussing what they are going to do except us. I looked at the corner of the room to see him leaning on the wall, but his gaze is on me. I sighed and turned to see Deepu rushing towards me excitingly. She turned towards Abhay and said, “Jiju! Come here, please.” We both looked straight at her shocked. Jiju! Seriously Deepu? He reluctantly walked towards us and stood beside me. “I actually thought you were going to be mad at me, but I am happy that you are not.” Deepu said smiling. “Why would I be mad at you?” I asked her confused. “I told you one month back right, I got a proposal, and he rejected me. Well, that person is none other than Jiju.” She replied. “What?” we both asked her shocked. “What Jiju? Didn’t you see my picture?” She asked him confused. “Uhmm... I didn’t even know your name. I just know your age when I got your proposal.” he replied rubbing his neck. “Oh! So this is your general forte then. Rejec