Shubman Gill, A 27 year old star Cricketer of the Indian Cricket team. Hot, Handsome, Charming and the most eligible bachelor of India. He could be as hot as Sun and as cold as Ice. What happens when he gets to know about his Grandfather's last wish...
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'What a tiring flight.' I mumbled while plopping down on the bed.
I finally landed in Hyderabad an hour ago after travelling for hours.
Baba was discharged two days ago and is doing very well. I wanted to spend more time with him but unfortunately or fortunately, I don't know, I was selected for the New Zealand series and had to come here today for our practice sessions.
I heard the door of my room open but I'm too tired to look. It's probably that annoying moron.
'Saale kutte! Tujhse ek call karte nahi bana?' Ishan said while hitting me at the back of my head.
(You dog! You couldn't give me a call?)
Always a pain.
'Tujhe dikh nahi raha mai so rha hu?' I said plopping on my elbow and hitting him with my other hand.
(Can't you see that I'm sleeping.)
He shook his head as no and smirked.
Ofcourse.
'How's Baba?' He asked sitting at the edge of the bed.
'Much better but still on medication.' I replied leaning on the head rest.
'Thankgod. You should have atleast called you bitch everyone was worried. This is probably your worst habit especially, at times like this.' He said looking very annoyed.
'I know and I'm sorry.' I said.
I really need to change this habit.
'Oh and I also got married.' I said dropping the real bomb.
'Haan, sure' he scoffed.
I opened the images Di sent me three days ago on my phone and threw it towards him with a smirk.
He held the phone and looked at the pictures. His jaw hung open.
'Muh band kar apna, mujhe pata hai biwi sundar hai meri.' I said absolutely enjoying the reaction.
