Part 9 - Father vs. Son
„so, did you like the movie ?" asked divya as they walked iut of the cinema.
„it was okey." said ayaan.
divya just smiled at him.
„do you want to eat something? i'm really hungry." said divya.
„haan." said ayaan.
„i know a really good restaurant." said divya and they both went to it.
„wow, looks really good here." said ayaan.
„i know." said divya and they both sat down and waited for the waiter.
„Are you ready to order sir ?"
ayaan looked up and saw the waitress. she smiled at him friendly.
„yes..uhm..i'll take spaghetti please." said ayaan.
„and what would you like to drink?" asked the waitress.
„water, please."
„and you mam?"
„do you have sandwiches?" asked divya.
„excuse me?"
ayaan looked confused at them.
„sandwiches? or toast?"
„no, i'm sorry."
„well..then i'll take a lasagne." said divya.
„and to dr-"
„water."
the waitress looked at divya confused and walked away.
„why are you behaving like this ?"
„like what?"
„you're not friendly to other people."
„so? she's a waitress."
ayaan just looked at her.
„kya?" asked divya.
„excuse me." said the waitress again and gave them their glasses of water.
„thank you." said ayaan and tried to read her name.
the waitress smiled and saw that.
„ms singh." said tara who didn't want him to know her full name.
ayaan smiled and nodded.
„ms singh. thank you."
she nodded and walked away.
divya just looked at him.
„are you trying to flirt with her?"
„what? no."
„i just don't like it how you behaved to her."
„come on, she's not broken hearted. she still knows how to smile." said divya.
„yeah, because it's her job." said ayaan getting angry.
„why are you so warm hearted?" asked divya.
„what do you mean?" asked ayaan.
„you're really special." she said looking at him.
„acha? really?" he said and looked into her eyes.
„why?" he asked.
divya smiled.
„we don't even know each other that good."
„i know and i want to change that." he said.
divya just looked at him.
„i want to help you become an actress."
„really?"
ayaan nodded.
„but..wait. i.."
„Diya."
they both turned their heads to where the sound of a person came.
divya stood up in shock.
„s-sameer?"
„what are you doing here?" he said worried cupping her face.
ayaan just looked at them. divya had tears in her eyes.
„sameer..please." she said slowly.
„come back home, please. your father is worried about you."
divya just looked at ayaan who didn't know what to do at this moment.
„sameer..i can't come home."
„how many times do i have to tell you that-"
„wo wo!" said ayaan and came in between them.
sameer just looked at him.
„what's your problem ?" asked ayaan.
sameer just looked at him and smirked.
„kiddo..there's the door. now leave." said sameer and pushed ayaan away.
ayaan was shocked at his behaviour. he stood infront of him.
„who do you think you are?" asked ayaan angry.
„do you know who i am?" asked ayaan.
„ayaan, stop it." said diya.
„no i won't! why is he behaving like an idiot and why is he calling you diya?!"
„because that's her real name."
ayaan turned to sameer who gave the answer to his question.
„aur meri biwi bhi." said sameer.
„what?" asked ayaan shocked and looked at diya.
„divya? you are married?"
she just looked down on the floor and wipped away her tears.
„you lied to me?" asked ayaan with a broken heart.
„why did you even talk to me last night? i helped you to get warm clothes and a place to sleep but you just used me for that night?"
„what are you talking about?" asked sameer getting angry and turned ayaan to look at him.
„diya was with you?"
„haan.." said ayan strong.
sameer got angry and punched him into his face. ayaan fell on the floor touching his nose that started bleeding.
„sameer are you out of your mind?!" said diya angry.
sameer just took her hand and pulled her with him. ayaan on the other side sat up a little still holding his nose. the people around just looked at him and some even recorded them. tara who didn't see the fight ran to him and gave him a towel.
„let me see.." she said and looked at his nose.
ayaan felt really uncomfortable with this and looked away.
„please look at me." she said in a cute voice.
ayaan turned his head to her and she checked his nose.
„it's not broken. we just have to stop the bleeding." she sais and helped him to stand up.
„are you okey?" she asked.
ayaan nodded.
„i'll call a doctor." she said.
„no..no worries, please." said ayaan and walked out of the restaurant.
„lekin.." she said and stopped looking at him how he left the restaurant. she turned around sadly as she couldn't help him. she felt really bad for him.
„tara..the food for table number 7 is ready." said the chef.
„but the two who ordered the food aren't here anymore." said tara who walked to table number 7. she positioned the chairs on their right place and wanted to take their glasses of water away. as she turned around to leave, she looked again at the table and saw wallet. she knew it was his as she opened it and saw a picture of a little boy and an old lady. the little boy was sitting on her lap and kissed the old lady on her cheek. she smiled at the picture and knew that it could be ayaan's.
she ran out of the restaurant as fast as she could.
„Tara! where are you going?" asked the chef.
Tara didn't answer to his question. As she gor out of the restaurant she saw ayaan who was talking to someone on the phone.
„Sir! SIR! EXCUSE ME!"
Ayaan couldn't hear her as he was talkig with someone on the phone. Tara walked to him and tapped on his shoulder.
Ayaan turned around and looked at her. She smiled at him but he just rolled his eyes at her presence.
„i'll..i'll call you back later. bye."
He looked at her again.
„again you?" he asked.
„i'm sorry but.."
„i know..i know." he said.
„i have to pay for the food even if i didn'f eat it right?"
„n-"
„and of course, i have to pay for divya..or diya's food also right? no problem." he said and put his hand on his back pocket to bring out his wallet.
his expression changed. he checked his other pockets but couldn't find his wallet.
„where's my wallet?!"
Tara coughed and he looked at her.
„if youwould have let me finish my sentence.." she started and showed him his wallet in her hands.
„you would have known that you don't have to pay for the food. and that you forgot your wallet on the table."
Ayaan just took the wallet from her hands and put it in his pocket. Suddenly his nose started to bleed again.
„aapke naak!" she said held a napkin under his nose hole.
ayaan pushed her hand away and held it by himself.
„i can do that my self, thank you."
Tara just nodded.
„take care." said tara and walked away.
ayaan didn't even listen to what she said. he still was shocked at the lies diya told him.
SHANTIVAN
Ayaan knew what will happen is he enters the house. He knew that his father will shout at him..but he couldn't live like this anymore..
Ayaan opened the door and heard the liaghs of his family.
„And do you remember how i took muskaan to the toilet running like a ceazy woman?" said khushi in laugher.
payal and lavanya just started laughing. ayaan listened to them as he walked towards them.
„hi mom." he said and sat on the sofa.
khushi smiled at him.
„oh ho! are you back?" asked khushi suprised.
„haan.." said ayaan pissed off.
„kya hua?" asked khushi and sat beside him.
„kuch nahin." he said looking away.
khushi turned his head to her and saw that his nose bleeded as his hole was red.
„what happened to your nose?" asked khushi worried
„nothing mom." sais ayaan and stood up.
lavanya and payal just looked at them.
ayaan walked away to his room.
„where are you going now?"
„my room."
„don't act like a teenager now, ayaan!" said khushi who followed him.
ayaan entered his room and closed the door. khusji wanted to open it but she could not.
„ayaan open the door."
„ayaan!"
no answer.
„ayaan open the door! right now!" said khushi getting angry and sad with his behaviour.
„ayaan! is this how you behave with your mother?" she asked getting tears in her eyes. she turned around to leave but was shocked to see her husband behind her.
„arnav ji?" she asked wipping her tears away.
„what happened?" asked arnav angry.
„kuch nahin." sais khushi.
arnav knew something happened and just pushed khushi aside and knocked on the door.
„ayaan! if you don't open this door right now, i'll break it!"
ayaan got scared hearing his fathers voice.
arnav knocked on the door again.
„ayaan! open the door right now!"
ayaan opened the door and looked at his father. arnav walked in taking khsuhi with him and closed the door.
„sit down." said arnav and ayaan sat on his bed.
„dad i.."
„i know everything."
„what? mom!"
„your mother didn't tell me anything. i saw you."
„what? where?"
„i had a meeting at a restaurant today. and..suddenly i heard your name."
ayaan looked down in shame.
„and then i saw..how somebody punched my son. for a girl. who's married." said arnav getting angry.
„ayaan?.." asked khushi shocked.
„mom..i didn't know that she is married. Dad..i really.."
„shut up!" said arnav angry.
„how could you say no to me and lie..for a girl? who's married to another man?" said arnav with s broken voice.
„how could you ayaan?" asked arnav again.
„dad..am i not allowed to live a normal
life?" asked ayaan looking down.
„what?" asked arnav.
„ayaan, you have a good life. you have a MBA. You have a family. You just have to concentrate on your careeer."
„but i don't want to concentrate on my career now." said ayaan standing up.
„what? why?" asked arnav.
„i worked really hard for my MBA. and now i just want to spend time with my family..my friends."
khushi felt bad for her son.
„dad..i've not seen you for such a long time..and now you tell me that i have to work again. i just.."
„but you prefer to lie to your father and meet a girl. haina?"
„dad..no."
„ayaan, stop meeting that girl okey? i know she's radha's best friend but..she doesn't have to be your friend. i don't want you both to meet again."
„dad how old do i look to you? 12?"
„ayaan.." said arnav stepping closer to his son and looked directly into his eyes.
„don't test my patience." said arnav angry and scared ayaan with that sentence.
„you know what will happen." added arnav and walked out of the room.
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