Sundar is sitting in front of the bar, holding a wine glass in one hand and fiddling with the mobile phone in the other hand.
Shyam snapped his fingers and ordered more wine. He glanced back at his brother who was grinning to himself as he continued to scroll through his phone.
"Seems like someone is ready to ring the bell" Shyam flashed a smile to his brother.
"It won't sound perfect for now" Sundar replied, piqueing Shyam's interest even more.
"When are you going to introduced her?" Shyam stretched his neck to take a peep while Sundar jerked as he hurriedly put away his phone.
"Come on! Brother" Shyam said looking at Sundar defiantly. Shyam grabbed the glass on the table and poured himself a drink.
Sundar saw that his brother has been quiet for a long time. "Something bothers you!" Sundar asked.
"Nothing!" Shyam replied in flat tone. His eyes swayed to the spot he had seen Naina the last where she flipped a man shoulders. He closed his eyes and massaged his temples.
Sundar leaned forward and studied his brother's face. "Don't lie! It's all in your face" Sundar asserted.
"Office problems!" Sundar raised a brow at him.
Shyam shook his head. He took deep breaths to calm himself down and said, "Well... Today I got rejected by a girl".
Sundar sat up right and chuckled, "Seriously! Who is that girl who rejected my perfect brother?" Shyam snap his head towards him with a frown subconsciously etched on his face.
"That girl got some problems! How can she rejected the perfect man? You are handsome, popular, rich...yes but sometimes unreasonable and little bossy" Sundar continued which made Shyam stare at him with a mock glare as he tried to suppress a smile tugging on the side of his lips.
"Are you comforting me right now?" Shyam asked with a frown.
"Yes... Doesn't it comfort you?" Sundar replied, making Shyam snicker.
"You sure are" Shyam answered, making Sundar burst out in laughter and Shyam joined in too.
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"Didn't I tell you, I am busy?" Jasmi entered the car and closed the door leaving Vince standing there by himself.
Vince shaked his head and entered the car. Vince smiled half heartedly saying, "Thank you for sparing your time to meet me even though you are busy".
Jasmi took out her mobile phone from her bag and went through it without acknowledging his presence. Vince frowned a little and took her hand in his.
"What?" Jasmi snapped and took her hands back from his hold.
"Why? I can't held your hands" Vince shrugged with astonishment expression.
"Just drive" Jasmi gave a plain reply.
"I am sure holding of hands is nothing compared to kissing intensely" Vince said lightly.
Jasmi answered him immediately, "It was not intense at all". The next moment Jasmi realised that she got herself into trouble when she saw the darkened face of Vince.
And so Vince saw her tensed up face and decided to touch them. But who would have known that Jasmi would jump up the next moment.
"What... Why?" Jasmi gasped.
This actually took Vince by surprise, so he chuckled as he said, "Why are you so surprised....Do you think I am going to do something to you?"
Jasmi looked at him for few seconds before saying in irritated tone, "Then Why are you moving more closer and suddenly touch me?".
"Are you fantasizing of me?" Vince mumbled as he closed in on her. He narrowed his eyes with a smirk on his lips.
"Move away from me". Jasmi said as she pushed the chest that was already leaning closer to her, away. "My ass! Vince, Don't act like pervert." Jasmi said as she shifted uncomfortably.