I couldn't believe it. We never got so emotional. Maybe because this was my first marriage. Okay, 'first marriage' thing is a little stupid and funny.
We never spent so much time with eachother as much as we did this whole month.
After my mom and dad's death, my grand mom came and stayed with me. Grand mom was my dad's mother. She was the only grand parent Nidhi and I had after dad and mom's death.
I spent my rest of the childhood with my grand mom. Nidhi was all concentrated in doing good in her studies and later getting dad's business back to the level as it was before my dad's departure.
Then later she went to Venice, Italy in her business trip and there's where she met Arjun.
They fell in love within a month which resulted their wedding. Nidhi too got a chance to establish the business in American states. Finally, they shifted USA, leaving the business duties of India on me.
And therefore, in short we didn't spent much time together. Not like we didn't wanted to, but because we were too busy, specially Nidhi.
Thus, these emotional vibes kept on revolving around me the whole afternoon.
As soon as, I finished the game against Varun, defeating him, I asked him to suggest me my outfit for the date.
He came with me to my closet. He went around all the dresses and finally picked a shiny black, half-sleeved shirt for me. And a dark blue skinny jeans along with a shiny plain black shoes.
He also picked a white party tie for me.
"So that's the hand picked stuffs by the great and stylish--me.", Varun praised himself puffing his chest.
I smiled at him and his babish behaviours. According to our group the most immature member in it was Varun. Though, he had a big and creative brain with lots of knowledge, he still had childish behaviours. Somewhere it was a little cute but it turned irritating in some cases.
"Thanks, Mr. Dhawan. What do you want in return for these priceless selections of my cocktail outfit?", I said kidding.
"Digits.", he said quickly with curious eyes.
"Digits?", I wasn't clear about his point.
"Um. I need someone's phone number.", he said.
"What's up, guys?", suddenly Sooraj appeared from nowhere in a happy mood.
"Sooraj, give us a minute please.", Varun pushed Sooraj out of the closet and closed the door.
"But what's the matter?", Sooraj banhed the door from outside.
"Will get that you, but later.", Varun screamed so that Sooraj would clearly get Varun's words.
Varun came to me.
And all these behaviours of him, proved that he was very serious.
"So, phone number? What are you up to?", I looked at Varun, scrunching my face.
He showed me his white set of teeth as continued, "Can you ask Alia to provide you the phone number of her cousin?"
"Huh? You want the phone number of Rahul? The gay cousin of Alia?", I said scrunching my face harder.
"Why would I in eart ask for Rahul's number?", he sighed. Rahul was Alia's a 'not-so-related' relative, but very close to her. She consudered Rahul to be her cousin. And also he was a gay.
"Then?", I said with a semi smiling and semi scrunched face.
Ofcourse, I was teasing Varun and trying to irritate him.
"Sonam.", Varun sighed closing his eyes, "Sonam's phone number. I need her number."
"Varun, you know phone number must not be fetched from others untill you are sure that the person won't mind you getting their number.", I said trying to irritate him more.
"Are you getting it or shall I ruin your date?", Varun warned me. He seemed to be serious.
"Bro, chill.", I said smiling, "If Alia wouldn't mind, I will get Sonam's number for you."
"Cool. And by now Sooraj must be frowning.", Varun said and we giggled.
Sooraj was there playing video game on that large TV screen against the CPU.
"Brothers, what's up?", Sooraj asked still concentrating on the wrestling game.
"Varun is finally for the first time getting close to a girl.", I said as if I was announcing his marriage.
"What? Varun? Getting close? To a girl?", Sooraj threw the joy pad and jumped turning to us.
"Yup.", I said smiling and looking at Varun. He smiling, moreover blushing and pretending to text someone on his phone.
"Varun, man, well best of luck!", Sooraj shouted.
"Thanks.", Varun said calmly, smiling and looking at his phone.
"So cool? How?", Sooraj said looking surprisingly at Varun when Varun suddenly went to the sofa lifted a pillow and threw it right at Sooraj's face.
"You just needed this.", Varun smirked. There was a couple of second's silence in the room, and then we burst laughing.
We spent the rest of the time talking to eachother about stuffs.
And while we were talking about some newly launched video game in USA, Varun suddenly jumped.
"What?", Sooraj and I got scared and yelled at him. Varun's eyes were wide open looking at his phone.
"Brother, did you realise what's the time?", Varun yelled at me.
"What?", I scrunched my face and looked for my phone which was very near to me.
I grabbed it but before I could look at the time, a call came. It was from Alia.
"This technology! Ugh! We didn't even look at the Apple Watch we are wearing and just bothered to see the time in the phone.", Sooraj sighed.
I didn't wanted his stuffs to start again, so I just recieved the call quickly and rushed to the closet.
Me: I am stuck in a jam. I will be right there.
I said and hung up. I didn't let her speak, but I knew she called me all because I was late.
I got the dresses Varun picked for me and changed to it.
I went to the mirror and glanced at myself I looked pretty like an office guy in it. But still the black colour made me look better.
I went out grabbed my purse and phone and was about to rush when Varun stopped me.
"Bro, are you going like that?", Varun asked me with a goofy smile.
"Yes.", I said blankly.
"You look like a... Wait!", he said and came some steps forward coming very near to me.
He pulled out my cleanly tugged shirt out and loosened the tie opening the collar button and stretching the two parts of collar a little bit far from eachother.
And now I went to the TV screen where I could see myself clearly reflected even in that black screen.
I usually did that to save time.
I looked at my self and Varun came and messed my hair ruffling it with his right hand.
"Now see, bro.", he said proud again.
Now I looked like a party animal, a little bit drunk but still very cool then ever before.
I smiled at Varun.
He smiled back.
I wondered if Alia will like it or not.
I looked at the time, It was already eight past six minutes. I rushed to my car. This time black Mercedes-Benz SUV unlike the BMW bike which was very disliked by Alia.
Thanks to god, her home wasn't that far from my home.
I reached her home, the road was very clear.
I called her and asked her to come out.
I waited, and within 30-40 secomds she was there.
She looked vary like a lovely doll.
She wore some pure red dress hardly reaching her kness. It was full sleeved. She did her hair perfecly. A little bit of puff on the top and the hair in the sides were straightened.
I came out of the car.
"Hey you look beautiful", I smiled at her.
She smiled back and looked at my hairs.
She let out a small smile, with big dimples on her cheeks.
"You look cool.", she said and went to the other side of the car while I was standing there smiling sheepishly.
Within a second I realised that I must go and open door for Alia. I rushed to her. She hadn't reached the gate. I quickly opened it for her and got into the car.
We slowly left for Sivoni restaurant.

WRITER'S NOTE:-
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I know most of the parts were about Varun and Sonam but I just couldn't stop shipping then, even in this story. Hehe!
That's little bit stupid.
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