Chapter 47
Part 47
She drove to Samir's apartment as fast as she could, crying all the way.
She halted the car running inside the elevator only to bump into someone who was also stepping inside the elevator. "Wohooo easy lady," the man said.
"Sorry," she mumbled, stepping inside the elevator. She pressed the button for the 25th floor, tapping her right foot impatiently.
As soon as the door opened, she ran out and stood in front of Samir's door. She impatiently rang the doorbell.
"Samir, someone is there," Veer said, stepping out of the kitchen where he was making breakfast.
"Wait, I am checking," Samir said. He knew that Samaira was outside.
He opened the door, and Samaira barged inside. "Where is Veer?" She shouted..
Hearing her shout, Veer came out of the kitchen and was shocked to see her.
"Kaun ho tum?" What do you mean, maahan ho bohot?"Kuch bhi karoge huh," she exclaimed as she approached him.
Who are you? (Are you so superior that you will do anything?)
"How can you be so impulsive?" She shouted, and everything went blank for him as her tight fist landed on his jaw and even his corner lips started bleeding. He actually sees stars in front of his eyes, and the birds fly away from his head.
It took him 20 seconds to understand that his wife's famous punch, which is also known as Samaira's famous punch, landed on his jaw and the impact was so powerful that he stumbled and his face turned to the other side. He wanted to check his face to see if it was fine or not, but he didn't even have a mirror in front of him. He was praying to God to save his handsome face as right now he didn't have a single penny and even though his heart was with Samaira, he only had his handsome face.
Samir was a silent observer of everything he was filming as they fought like any other husband and wife.
She clutched his collar tightly, jerking him towards herself and bringing him back to reality. "Why did you do this, huh?" How can you be so impulsive? "You left everything for me, you left your career—why, why?" she shouted as tears spilled out of her eyes.
"You didn't say anything to me the previous night, why?" she shouted, asking him those questions.
"You didn't let me speak because you were so angry you were uttering nonsense," he said softly, still dazed from the punch.
"You should've slapped me that time to stop me, but you didn't because agar tumhe kuch hojata toh," she sobbed."But no, you chose to leave. Dad tried to stop you, but still you left. You think yourself a hero, ho tum huh, and our life is a movie, huh."
(What if something happened to you?)
(What you think of yourself as: are you the hero of some movie?)
"Agar tumhe kuch hojata toh main marr.." he jerked her towards himself, clutching her hair with one hand.
(If something had happened to you, I would have done it.)
"Marrne ka bohot shauk hu?""You want to die, huh?" he shouted.
"Agar tumhe kuch hojata toh," she said, wiping the blood from the corner of his lips.
(What if something happened to you?)
"Zinda hu main, I'm alive right in front of you... and you know what Samaira is, you're crazy, you're a kid... tumhe pata nahi hota, tum karti kya ho, I told you not to meet with Vivian, but you went anyway," he yelled.
You don't know what you do; you behaved like a kid. Upon my denial, you still went to meet Vivaan.
"I went to meet him just because of you," she whispered, wiping her tears.
"You should have called me that day, Samaira ko toh Mahan bann-na hai," he yelled.
(But Samaira wants to become superior.)
"I hate you," she mumbled.
"Yeah, you hate me because I don't have anything, not even a single penny. You should fall in love with Veer Singhania, not this Veer you." She cut him off by placing her lips on his, taking him off guard.
"Besharmo, I am here." Samir said he was shocked seeing them as they were kissing the hell out of each other.
(Besharamo means shameless.)
While Veer and Samaira simply waved their middle fingers at him, as if to tell him to fuck off...
"In dono ka kuch nahi hosakta," Samir mumbled as he entered his room, shaking his head.
(These two are impossible.)
Manan broke the kiss because he was out of breath, and Samaira hugged him tightly and cried her heart out.
"Samaira, are you pregnant?" He asked, and she broke the hug with a jerk.
"What the hell are you saying, Veer?" she asked, dumbfounded.
"From yesterday, you were crying very much, and then these mood swings, and as far as I know, these all are the symptoms of pregnancy," he said, and she just looked at him with wide eyes.
"Veer, you're crazy, how can I get pregnant? My aunt flu left me a few days ago, and I'm on pills as well," she said, shaking her head.
"But why are you acting like a cry baby?"He asked, cupping her cheeks, and she pouted.
"I got emotional," she mumbled as she embraced him.
"I love you so much, Veer Kii Jaan," he whispered and kissed her head.
"I love you too, Samaira kii jaan," she replied back and pressed a kiss on his heart, making him smile.
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"Now what to do?" Samaira asked as Veer; she and Samir were having breakfast together.
"Join my dad's company; I am also working there." Samir said, sipping his juice, and Samaira nodded in agreement.
"Yaar Samir "I don't need your help; I want to do something on my own," Veer replied, sighing.
"Veer, it's not easy to get a job this time," Samaira said softly, trying to make him understand.
"Do you trust me?" He asked, and she nodded.
"I do," she mumbled as she smiled at him.
"Then wait, I will make everything right," he said.
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Three days later.
It's been three days since Veer has been trying to get a job but hasn't been able to... He's checked some places for job vacancies with the help of newspapers; he's given interviews; but he hasn't gotten a job, and he knows why: his sick family is behind this, and they're doing it on purpose.
"Why are they doing this to us, Samaira?"Veer asked as they were sitting together on the balcony of Samir's house, and Samir was out as he went to meet his girlfriend.
"They despise me so much, Veer, that's why they're doing this," she replied, her gaze fixed on him.
"I can't rely on Samir like this; it's been three days since I've been at his house," he sighed.
"Let's go to my house, then we will stay together and dad will help us," she said with a hopeful tone, and he shook his head negatively.
"It's ok, Veer, we will make everything right," she said, leaning on his chest as he was sitting beside her.
Her phone started ringing, and when Veer saw the caller ID, his anger rose: "Why is this bastard calling you?"
"Just a minute, Veer," she said softly, trying to calm his anger.
"Let me handle this, please," she said, kissing his palm. And he hummed.
She picked up the call and put it on speaker: "Hi, Mrs. Singhania, oops, sorry, Veer is not Singhania anymore."
"It's Mrs. Veer for you, loser Rajput," she replied, gritting her teeth.
"Samaira, leave Veer, he doesn't have anything right now, not even a single penny, and I heard he isn't getting a job either, poor him...come to me, Samaira, I will give you everything," he said, and Veer's rage rose; he was about to yell when Samaira stopped him by pecking his lips.
"You don't have to worry about my husband; I'm content with him.""I fall in love with him, not with his money," Samaira replied, looking at Veer.
"Okay, okay, but I think you forgot that I have Arvi's pictures and videos, and I also gave you two days, but you haven't responded, and it's the fourth day...do you want me to upload all the pictures on social media?"He asked the last part evilly, he said.
Veer was just gaping at Samaira's face as she was smirking, so he got to know that she already did something.
"Your phone, laptop, and everything else has been hacked, and the video is missing; check it, then call me back," she said, hanging up without waiting for his response.
"What was that?" He asked with a raised eyebrow.
"You'll find out in a few minutes," she smirked, pulling him in for a soft kiss that turned into a wild one. She smiled in between the kiss sensing his desperation, he pulled her closer to his legs on either side, their hands roaming shamelessly in each others bodies as their tongues fought.
Both being breathless, they broke the kiss, breathing heavily, but his lips didn't leave her skin; he started sucking her neck, and she pulled the curtain.
"Fuck I missed it," she muttered, clutching his hair tight as he bit on her collarbone, licking it to relieve the pain...
Her phone started ringing, and she smirked. "Just a minute, babe," she said, trying to take her phone.
"Not now, Samaira," he whispered, breathing heavily and diving into her neck once again.
"Very please," she said softly, "I promise you will laugh by the end of this call," she smirked, and he poutedly nodded.
She picked up the call and put it on speaker. "You can't do this to me, Samaira," they heard his shout.
"Tch tch tch, once a loser, always a loser," Samaira replied, smirking.
"I still have her photo, and I will make it public," he said like a psycho over the phone call.
"What do you think of me, Vivaan, that I am afraid of you?" "Your phone, laptop, and everything else has been hacked, and your dream project's data is also missing, yet you are threatening me."Samaira laughed loudly while Veer pulled her close and started kissing on her nape.
"And about the photo, listen, I have your photos and videos where you were fucking some chicks, and if you want, I can upload that to the internet," Samaira said, kissing Veer on the cheek.
"You are lying," he shouted.
"I have sent you the copy; check your phone... "Aaah, Veer, just a minute baby," she moaned finally as he bit her neck.
"Vivaan, you are actually disturbing me and my husband, so bye," she said, about to cut the call when she heard him speak.
"I will not leave you, Samaira," Vivaan said from the other side.
"First, save yourself," she said as she hung up the phone and looked at Veer, who burst out laughing.
"My family...nah, sorry Singhania's treated you badly, but you saved their reputation," Veer said, cupping her cheeks.
"Because I know you still care for them." Veer cut her off.
"Not them, I just care for my dad," Veer said, caressing her cheek with his thumb.
"I did it because I knew you cared about him," she replied, hugging him.
"Who helped you, btw?" He pulled back, asking:
"Apke sasurjii aur mere pitashree," Samaira replied dramatically, making him chuckle.
(Your father-in-law and my father)
"Really," she said, nodding, "but dad still hates Singhania's."
"He hates Singhania, but he is also the best friend of your dad, and your dad never denied me, so yeah," she said, entwining their hands, and he kissed her head.
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Next day..
Samaira and Veer were sitting on the couch, biting their nails nervously, while Madhav and Pranit were standing in front of them, crossing their arms with a serious expression.
"Why are you both scaring us?" Veer asked with a nervous expression, and Samaira shook her head in agreement.
"Who are you?" Madhav and Pranit asked Veer in unison.
"Apka beta aur apka damad," he said in response.
Your son and your son-in-law)
"Then why aren't you listening to us if we are telling you to do a job in my company?" Pranit said angrily.
"Because I don't want to," Veer replied, shrugging his shoulders.
"Please give me some more time. I will find a job," he said to them softly.
"Buddha hojayega tu," Madhav said, and Veer made a face.
(You will become old.)
"Samaira "You have your birthday in 4 days, so it's a small gift from my and Madhav's side: a new apartment for you," Pranit said, and Samaira squealed.
"Thank you so much," she said as she thanked them for taking the keys, knowing they were doing this for her and Veer.
"Veer, I am giving you a month, and if you still won't get the job, then you have to divorce Samaira," Pranit said seriously.
"Yesss Veer "I agree with Pranit," Madhav said.
While Samaira looked at them with shocked-filled eyes, they winked at her, and Samaira nodded, getting their point.
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