Part4
616 Words
"Mom, I am going out," Myra shouted, wearing her jacket.
"Where?" Shweta asked, coming out of the kitchen.
"I am going to do some shopping, mom," she said. "And yes, I am going alone."
"Okay, come soon," Shweta said, and kissed her forehead.
"I want to go with you," Rishabh said, descending the stairs.
"I am not taking you with me," Myra said rudely.
"Diii, I want to go with you please," Rishabh said, showing his puppy eyes.
"Fine," Myra said defeated.
When she heard him, she made a funny face.
"Ok mom, we are leaving, so bye, take care" and they left.
They went to Westfield Century City, one of the best malls in Los Angeles.
Myra's POV.
"Diii, I am going to the men's section," Rishabh said, while I was busy checking some tops for myself.
"OK," I said, nodding.
I bought some crop tops and shirts for myself. Just then, my phone beeped with a message.
From Rishabh
Dii I am in the apple store. Please come here. I need your help in buying airpods.
I was walking towards the apple store when all of a sudden my butt kissed the floor as I bumped against the walking wall.
Walking wall? I'm getting irritated.
"Hey, I am so sorry." I heard a voice and looked up.
"YOU!" we both shouted in unison, grabbing some attention from other people.
"You asshole, just because of you, my branded tops fell down," I shouted and started picking up my shopping bags.
He picked up my other two shopping bags and handed them to me, which I took rudely.
"Hey, I am." "You, Mr., what are you doing?" I cut him off."Are you following me?" I asked suspiciously.
"Are you insane or what, is this your mall or your boyfriend's mall?" he exclaimed.
"Ohh Hello, I am Engaged," I said, my gaze fixed on him.
"Even though I am also engaged, I don't have time to follow you," he said, rolling his eyes.
"You know what, you are a trouble maker. You broke the headlight of my new car," I said, stomping my foot.
"I think you are forgetting, you also broke the headlight of my car and the mistake was yours. You were doing racing in the middle of the night," he said, much to my annoyance.
"I pity your husband," he said, and my anger rose.
"How dare you to drag my husband into this matter. I hope your wife is fine with you!! "Because I feel sorry for her seeing you," I said angrily.
"You are also dragging my wife." Arghhhh I will kill him.
"You are impossible," I said angrily.
"Even you are impossible,"he said.
We looked here and there to find most of the people were looking at us.
"It's okay, baby, this fighting in your relationship will strengthen your bond," one elderly lady said.
"Umm mam, you are mistaken. We aren't in a relationship," I said to her softly.
"Aahaa, I think you are very angry with your husband. That's why you are saying this," she said.
"Mam, he is not my husband," I said, trying to make her understand.
She chuckled and put her hand on my head, then looked at me and said " may God bless you both" and she left and we were looking at her like an alien.
"I hope we will never meet again," I said to him.
And what did he do?
He didn't reply to me. He wore his sunglasses and left.
He ignored me!!
He freaking ignored me.
He ignored Myra Reddy.
"Urghhh, I hate you," I said angrily and went to the apple store where my baby brother was waiting.
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