Hor Lhar Mhee Dhey
?The Beast Proposal?
(for-ced Marriage?)
?Written By: Olamide. A✍
?Pen Name: Wealth?
__?Book Page Thirty-One (31)?__
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??Amrit Pov??
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After breakfast, I was seated in the sitting room with Mehel. Then an idea stuck my mind.
“Can I borrow your phone, Dylan ?” I requested.
“Yeah. Sure.” He handed me his phone. His screen lock display was a picture of mine, sleeping.
I chuckled inwardly. “Your pas-sword ?”
“You should guess yourself.” He replied without sparing me a glance, though, his gaze was focused on his laptop.
“Really ?” I scoffs. I input ‘Dylan’ but it was incorrect. “Its says wrong pas-sword.”
“Then try again.” He winked. Oh, I get.
‘Amrit’, still it was incorrect. ‘Beauty’ was the correct pas-sword. That’s my other name, who told him that ?
I shrug and sent a message to Darwin.
?I’m bro. Can I come over to your house ? I promise I mean no harm.?
✅Delivered✅
His phone beeped minutes later.
?Sure. You know I’m not the shitty head type.?
I smiled. I would have to convinced Mehel, he nee-ds to put an end to whatever beef he had with his brother.
?Thanks big bro???
“Here, I’m done.” I dropped the phone beside him.
“Come here…” he cooed. I smiled and lay closer, resting my head on his thigh.
“A request, can I ? Promise, you’ll fulfill it.” I asked.
“Yeah. I promise.”
“Can we go visit Darwin today ?” I asked. His countenance changed, leaving a blank expression.
“I can’t…” he muttered.
“Remember you just promise.” I said.
He was quiet for some minutes. “Okay.”
“You should put an end to your differences. Most time, I wish I had an elder bro.” I said.
“Let forget about him. Take a look at this dresses, you like ’em ?” He showed me dresses from the laptop. Nice dresses though.
“I don’t like them, I love ’em.” I squealed.
“I ordered for them already.” He said. I looked closely into the laptop, each of the dresses cost a fortune. For a mere dress ?
?✨H a l f a n h o u r l a t e r✨?
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Rama came in with two shopping back. “Boss, your order just
Arrived.” He smiled revealing his tooth.
“Yeah. Drop them in my room.” Mehel replied and Rama nodded before racing upstairs.
“Come with me, let me get you dressed.” Mehel pulled my arms with care.
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Mehel insist I put on one of the dresses.
“See it looks good on you, beauty.” He commented and I blus-hed lightly.
“Sit. I want to br@id your hair.” He said and I concurred.
He brushed my hair first before patting them. He tried br@iding it but he ended up tangling my hair. I laughed at him.
“That’s too bad, at least I can brush your hair. You shouldn’t laugh at me.” He pouts making a baby like face.
“You look horrible like that.” I teased.
“Irony.” He sm-irks.
I brushed my hair again after Mehel’s horrible br@id, gave it a small patting and let it fall freely on my shoulders.
“Let’s get going…”
?✨A t A n u r a g ‘ s M a n s i o n✨?
?? A n u r a g??
Was boldly written on the top of his hu-ge gate with electric work. Mehel left a voice note.
‘This is Mehel and Amrit.’ The gate beeped green, satisfied we aren’t with dangerous weapon, before opening up.
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“Its nice you came. You finally swallowed your pride right.” Darwin haunts. Mehel stare at him disgusted, I nudged at him.
“Darwin, you should stop. I asked him to accompany me here.” I said.
“So, he’s still bossy since this while, huh ?” Darwin smi-rked.
“Anurag STOP…” I half yelled prolonging the ‘stop’.
“Seems, you don’t want to settle scores between each other. Fine, continue beefing each other then. It won’t bring anything good than hurting each others, I might not be aware of the cause of your scores but I know it doesn’t worth beefing.” I yelled at them.
“You guys are adults for goodness sake, some behaving like some highschool kids. If you think it worth beefing, alright, go ahead. I don’t mind.”
They both stare at me in awe.
“Father cause it all. How do you expect me to react when dad asked Darwin to take over his mob business cause Darwin older when I’m his son. Darwin accepted immediately without protesting.” Mehel
Explained emotionally.
??Brougjt to you By:??Wealth Writes?
“Do I have any choice, huh ?” Darwin half yelled.
“You should have atleast turn down the offer, that’s a big blow to my face.” Mehel argued.
“That’s enough, both of you…” I interrupted before Darwin could utter any words.
“Forget about that. Are you guys willing to settle your scores ?” I asked.
“If Mehel wished…”
Mehel hissed. “If I wish ? The f*¢k bruh, speak for yourself. Tch.” Mehel half yelled.
“Okay, Win ! Forget about Dylan, speak for yourself.” I said.
“I’m ready to settle this scores only if Mehel pay back my ship he overthrown.” Darwin muttered.
“Sure, I’ll. Scores settled.” Mehel smiled.
“You guys have to say the five letter word in unison. S.O.R.R.Y.” I said to them.
They stare at each other for some seconds. “Sorry…” They muttered simultaneously.
“That feels great, Woah !” I giggled.
“Yeah ?” Mehel stood up and head to the kitchen.
“Where is Saga ?” I asked Darwin.
“He went out with…” the door creak open interrupting Darwin. “Look he’s here.”
“Amrit ?” Saga muttered.
“Yeah. She came alongside with Mehel, come sit beside me.” Darwin patted the empty space besides me.
Saga shrug before sitting besides Darwin. “Thanks, Anurag.”
“Hey bruh, you don’t have enough Whisky in your cu-pboard.” Mehel said joining the scene.
“For what ?” I asked.
“For celebr@ting our reunion, you’ll drink you.” Mehel said.
“What…? I don’t take drinks, I’ll prefer coke.” I mumbled.
Mehel’s gaze landed on Saga’s figure and gave him a smug grin.
“Not now, Dylan.” I snapped.
“Sure. I was just teasing him.” Mehel laugh it off and sat beside me.
“Why don’t you invite him to come over for tonight’s party ?” Mehel whispered to me.
“Huh ?” I arc my brow.
“C’mon don’t be shy, babe.” he nudged at him.
“What’s the gossip all about, lover birds??” Darwin sm-irks at us.
“Talk…” Mehel whispered.
“Ehm… Darwin we’re throwing a party tonight, you don’t mind coming right ?” I asked nervously.
“You are indirectly inviting Saga, right ? Don’t worry, I’ll help.” Darwin grinned.
“Saga, you are coming along too. Please don’t say no.” I pleaded and he nodded.
“Sure, I’ll…” Saga smiled.
“So ?” Mehel said.
“So what ?” I frowned.
“You’re drinking from the Whisky ?” He pressed on.
“Thanks, I don’t want.” I muttered. “Darwin, what did you have at home ?”
“I don’t know, Beau. Go check yourself.” He replied.
I smiled and head to the kitchen. I searched his fridge, thankfully he has ice cream?. But wait ! Who the hell take ice cream ?
I took a cu-p full of ice cream and a spoon.
???
I sat beside Mehel avoiding their stares.
“Ice cream, huh ? Seriously Beau ?” Darwin laughed.
“Why do you care ? I don’t take drinks like this.” I said and start eating on my ice cream.
“Should we try something new ?” Mehel whispered teasing my earlobe.
“Like ?”
He leaned closer to my face, placing his li-ps on mine. Using his tongue to depart my li-ps lightly, he eat the ice cream from my mouth…
Hor Lhar Mhee Dhey
?The Beast Proposal?
(for-ced Marriage?)
?Written By: Olamide. A✍
?Pen Name: Wealth?
__?Book Page Thirty Two (32)?__
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We got home later in the afternoon. Rama already took over with the decorations for the mini party tonight, though, tomorrow is our marriage ?.
It’s a for-ceD MARRIAGE but I’m okay with it?, THE BEAST PROPOSAL is now my pride?.
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“What if I decides to surprise you tonight ?” Mehel said with a grin.
“Surprise me tonight ?” I asked baffled.
“Yeah. A big one at that.” He replied.
“If I may ask , with what ?” I requested.
“I’m not telling you. Not now.” He sm-irks. “Remember its a surprise.”
“That means I should take my mind off it ?” I raised my brows.
“Of course, yes.” He grinned. I shrugs and buried my head in between my lap-s.
“She’s here, boss. Pinkie is here.” Amman called out to Mehel.
“Alright, let her in.” Mehel replied.
“Sure…” Amman smiled and exit the room.
I raised my head up. “Who is she ?” I asked.
“Don’t tell me you’re jealous, huh ?” He chuckled.
“I’m not. Its a question right ?” I snapped at him.
“Well ! She’s a friend and also a…” The door creak opened interrupting Mehel. A short dyed haired lady came in, smiling.
“Dylan ?” She bent over and hu-gged him.
“Oh, Pinkie ! I’m suffocating.” He breath out staring at with remorsefully.
She disengaged the hu-g still smiling. “I’m so sorry, Dy. I missed you a lot.”
Maybe I’m a piece of trash that’s why she didn’t notice me, but who cares ? Not that she’s the one putting food on my table, right ?
“Yeah. Its been long.” Mehel for-ced a smile. She’s a friend right ? Why cant he be comfortable with her.
“Amrit ?” Mehel called.
“What ?” I replied plainly.
“Meet Pinkie, a friend. Pinkie meet Amrit, my fiancé.” Mehel introduced.
“Nice meeting you…” we exchanged handshake, Pinkie gawking at me.
Mehel’s phone? rang…
☎
He picked ? up with a sm-irks.
?Why the sudden call ? ?
…
?I’ll be there in ten minutes.?
…
?Sure Shit head. I’m almost on my way.?
He dropped the call☎.
Brou-ght to you by: ?Wealth Write?
“I’m sorry, but I nee-d to see someone.” Mehel said. “See you guys later, if you nee-d anything. Rama will attend to you.”
He leaned forward and ki-ssed my cheek. “Be careful…”
“Sure, I’ll.”
He exit the room…
“So you are actually the girl he’s been talking about.” Pinkie scoffs. It doesn’t sound as a question, it came out like a statement.
“You know, I’ve always want him to notice me while in college but he won’t just do that.” She said.
I ignored her and lay back on the bed.
“You are not just ugly, You are proud too. Tch, Dylan should have look for a better lady just like me.” She continued.
??It would be better if i just ignore you.?? ??Replying you wont be a better option.??
??My time is too precious to waste just to reply you??
I hummed aloud to her. She look visibly angry but who cares ?
She stood up in anger and left the room.
“Ugly bitc-h…” I muttered un-der my breath.
?F a s t F o r w a r d e d ?
??L a t e r??
?I n T h e?
?E v e n i n g?
?6:16 pm?
A light make over was done on my face with my hair stretched. It was br@ided in single ponytail and a flower? band at the bottom.
I stare at my reflection, my straight gown? added to my beautiful. I some much hate make over but this was perfectly okay.
“This is awesome…” I beamed.
“It’ll look great if you had dyed your hair with blue.” Simran, the stylist, added.
“I hate dyes. I’ll just love it like this, thanks.” I replied.
She only nod with a shrug. “Its okay.”
???
“You came.” I told Saga.
“Of course. Why won’t I ?” He smiled.
“I know you would.”
“Seems I’m too tiny for you to notice.” Darwin folded his arm on his che-st.
“I’m sorry, Win. Pardon ?”
“Apology accepted.” He replied with a genuine smile. “Where is Mehel ?”
“I’m right here.” Mehel said from behind.
“Look who’s here. You are good to go.” Darwin told Mehel.
“Yeah ?”
“You should excuse both of us.” Darwin said. “Mehel and I.”
“Sure. Come with me Saga.” I drag him gently with me.
“Hey, Amrit. Where’s boss ?” Rama asked.
“He’s right over
there with Darwin.” I points out.
“Oh ! Thanks.” He smiled and scurried away.”
??Mehel Wilson??
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“I told her earlier today that I’m showing her a surprise.” I replied. “How do you think she’ll react ?”
“I don’t even have any idea of that. But she’ll be shock to see him.” Anurag sigh.
“Check his flight, what time is his arrival in Banaras ?” I asked. He checked his wristwatch.
“In the next five minutes.”
“Boss ?” Rama called. “I should be on my way to the airport now, right ?”
“Yeah. Be careful. You can go with Amman, alright ?” I told him.
“Sure.” Rama replied and walked away.
“Somehow, I’m nervous. I don’t even know why.” I sigh ruffling my hair.
“Don’t worry, she won’t freak out too much.” Anurag cajoled…
?✨H a l f a n h o u r l a t e r✨?
“You look bothered, why ?” Amrit asked concerned.
“Do I ?”
“Yeah. A lot.”
“Hmm…don’t worry, its nothing. I’m fine, just a little headache.” I replied.
“And you said its nothing. Let me get you…”
I cut her short. “You worry too much, I already took drugs. I’m fine.”
“You sure ?”
“I promise. I’m okay.” I smiled nervously.
She isn’t aware of the heart break she’s gonna receive soon…
?⌨Written By:⌨?Olamide. A??
?The Beast Proposal?
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??Amrit Randy??
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Just when I want to take the second gulp of my whisky, Saga urged me to take a glas-s though, a masculine figure came in alongside with Rama.
‘Who is he ?’ I thought. Maybe one of Mehel numerous guest but why is he putting on a mask? ?
I shrug and hissed.
“Are you okay ?” Saga inquired.
“Yeah. I’m fine.” I smiled and chu-g down the remains from my glas-s of whisky.
“Amrit ?” Shock went down my spine. That voice I’ve always miss.
I snapped my head across the figure, that same man putting on mask?.
He slowly pulled his mask off…?
“Dad…?”
No. Its a prank, right ? Cause my dad is late.
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‘I think there’s a mix up somewhere.’
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To be cont’d??