" Stop the car…" she said angrily.
He immediately stopped the car on the side of a road. He looked at her with surprise when she tried to open the front door. As it was auto-locked, she would not open the door.
" What happened….Ammu? Why do you want to get down? " He asked confusingly while holding her wrist.
" If you think that I am treating you as a driver, I will sit in the passenger seat because I never sit beside the driver," she replied.
" Ammu...I said casually as you were sitting quite. Why do you always argue with me? " He questioned.
" If I talk to you then you name me as a chatterbox. If I stayed quiet then assume something in your mind by yourself. Who you always make me mad with your words.", she said.
" Your brother is right that you are tough to handle," saying Dhruv resumed driving.
