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Veer opened his eyes, groaning in pain. His head is bursting. He put his hand over his forehead. "Agh!"

And a splash of cold water made his way directly to his face.

"What the Fuckk!" He screamed and instantly got up.

Ira put the jug back on the table and smacked his head. "Language ."

"Maa, yar, who wakes like that?" Veer said it annoyingly.

"Your begum is waiting with a surprise outside." Ira said, smiling, and Veer frowned.

"What surprise?" he asked.

"Let's go and find out." Ira replied, arching her eyebrows.

He got up and came out. He saw a commotion near his bar and ran towards it, where he saw Noor standing and commanding servants.

They are emptying his liquor bottles into the sink.

"WHAT THE FUCK IS HAPPENING?" He screamed, seeing the scenario in front of his eyes.

"Time for your punishment, dear Pati Dev (lord husband)." Noor replied, smiling.

"STOP!!!" He ordered the servants to stop, and they froze.

"Did I tell you to stop?" Noor said, and the servants again resumed their work.

"And I said to stop." Veer commanded, and they all looked at their faces, respectively.

While Noor has a victory smile on her face and Veer is fuming in anger,

"Aree, why did you stop?" Ira said to servants approaching there, "Do as your bahu Begum commanded."

"MAA YAR SERIOUSLY?" Veer screamed and ran towards the bar. "Noor, stop this nonsense. I'm warning you."

"Oh, even I gave you so many warnings last night, Pati Dev. You didn't pay any attention." Noor replied, crossing her arms. "So I reach the conclusion that you do have a very bad drinking problem. So you need therapy......."

"Excuse me? Therapy?" Veer cut her off.

"Excused," Noor replied, flapping her hair.

"No, this is not a joke......"

"Then who said I'm joking, Shohar Miyan?" Noor replied, cutting him off.

"Have you any idea how expensive these bottles are?" Veer said, and the servants stopped, gulping.

"I don't give a damn, Pati Dev."

"Noor......."

"I'm not in the mood to hear anything. I heard so much last night, and you said too much last night. Now I have made up my mind."

"Noor, stop this madness."

"Exactly what I said last night again and again. But you didn't hear." She said it innocently, twisting her lips.

And Veer remembers everything he did last night. He sighed and apologized. "Look, I'm sorry. What I did was not OK. Now leave it."

"Haaawww." She gasped, putting her hands on her cheeks. "What did you just say?"

He clenched his jaw and closed his eyes. "I said I'm sorry." said it very difficultly.

"See, Maa, he is apologizing." She said, looking at Ira, then showed the lighter in her hand. "Should I forgive him, Maa?"

"Nope." Ira replied, and Veer's mouth was wide open in shock, but Ira's next word took the earth beneath his feet.
"Dracarys 🔥"

"MAA?" Veer shouted.

"Maa!" Noor asked, impressed after hearing her response.

"Haan tooh? Do you think your mother only watches Ekta Kapoor's dramas? No, I'm a George RR Martin fan as well." Ira replied proudly, and Noor praised her.

"Wow, that's like my maa..."

"Enough, you both." Veer cut off their melodrama.

"Sorry, Shohar Miyan. I know K Valar Morghulis (all men must die), but I can't see my dear Pati Dev die while failing his liver or other disease. So for your  well-being."She paused and motioned for the servants to step out. Then continue
"I have to do this with a heavy heart. Dracarys." And throw the lighter into the bar.

"Noooooòoooo." Veer tried to take that lighter from her hand, but the damage is already done, and the bar is completely under fire.

Burning everything.

"YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Veer yelled in anger, frustration, annoyance, and agony.

But as a result, both mother-daughter duos raised their hands in the air and said together, "PARAM SHANTI (ultimate peace)."

Veer is almost on the verge of crying. He just holds himself up for the sake of his reputation.

Pratap came home after jogging and saw the bar in flames. He instantly ran towards them and asked, worried, "What happened?"

"Nothing much, Pratap. It's just THE NORTH REMEMBERS." Ira replied, tapping her husband's shoulder.

"Huh?" He is confused. "Veer, what happened, man?" He asked Veer.

"Ask this mother of dragons and Queen Cersei." He replied frustratingly with a sulking face, referring to his own mother as Cersei: "She did everything for her children, and your wife became the sworn enemy of her own child." and ran inside.

"Noor, let's have breakfast." Ira said, taking her inside.

"Wow Maa. I didn't know you were a fan of GOT." Noor ask.

"Why not? It's a lifetime experience after all."

"Indeed. My best friend forced me to watch, but I thanked her later." Noor replied, giggling.

"We will watch the next season of House of the Dragon together." Ira said.

"Sure Maa. Done."

"Are you team green or black?" Ira ask.

"Of course, Black Maa," Noor replied.

And both mother and daughter said together, "FIRE AND BLOOD." Both were giggling and talking when Veer came to them and threatened them.

"I will take my revenge. This is not over." He said.

"We will wait." Ira replied, smiling, and Noor also gave him a mocking smile.

He kicked the couch in frustration and stormed out, leaving the laughing duo behind.

Pratap, come inside. "Yar, Ira? What have you done? Our bottles?"

"You deserve this, Pratap. Our son needs this lesson." Ira replied, and Pratap didn't argue more and left.

The whole day, Veer has been roaming in the house with an angry and sulking face.

Right now, they were having dinner when Pratap's phone rang. Pratap's expression changed, and he gave the phone to Ira.

Noor saw the caller ID and frowned at seeing Devil written.

"Pratap, it's your call; you should pick it." Ira said, giving the phone back to him.

"I have already had so much stress and torture today. I can't take anymore." Pratap replied.

Veer took the phone and saw the caller ID.

"I will talk and complain about you." He said this to Ira.

"Theek hai toh mai bi teri complaint kerdu gii. (Alright, then I will complain about you too,)" Ira said, looking at Noor.

Veer gulped, and Noor got confused.

"God, if my phone is cut, then she will eat me alive." Pratap said that and picked up the call.
"Pairi pauna sasu Maa (touching your feet, dear  mother-in-law) Pratap answered the call.

"Kithe Mar gae c? Phone kdo da vji janda? (Where have you died? The Phone has been ringing for so long.)" A strong and authoritative voice came from the other side.

"Woh........."

"Ki oh oh, Lai hai? 4 mahine ho gae paglan vangu Phone khdkai jaa re c (what woh woh? Why have you been calling me for the past 4 months like a madman? )You knew I was going on vacation with my friends. Then why were you dying?" She asked again, cutting Pratap off.

"I didn't call your daughter." Pratap replied.

"So what's wrong if I say a few words to you?" Arunima asks from the other side.

Yes, it's Arunima on call. Ira's mother and Veer's maternal grandmother

"Sorry, Sasu Maa......"

"Keep your sorry to yourself." She again cut Pratap off. "You spoiled my vacations."

"Aapka naati shadi ker k Aya hai tabhi Ira ne call kiya (your grandson got married; that's why Ira called you.)" Pratap said it instantly.

"Hainnnn? (What?)" Arunima is shocked. "Durr fithe muh (shame on you)"

And Veer looked at his father in disbelief.

"Why would I only take her wrath?" Pratap replied and gave Ira the phone.

"Maa......"

"Shut up!" She cut off Ira as well. "What do you need to tell me even now? Who I'm? No one?"

"Maa, it's not like that, even though we didn't know about it." Ira replied, trying to justify herself.

"I'm coming to India, taking my first flight." Arunima replied.

"Sasu Maa, there is an air strike going on, so there is no direct flight from London to India or from India to London." Pratap said that and got more damnation in return.

"Tujhe kya mai jaise bhi aau? Chahe jhaz k pahiye pe baith k aau? (What's your issue? Can I come as I please? Whether I come sitting on a tire on the plane? )What's your issue?" She said that, and Pratap shut his mouth. "Ira, I'm coming. Better keep ready, your bahu." And she cut the call.

Noor gulped, hearing her last words, and looked around, seeing their faces. Everyone is quiet and terrified.

"Get ready, Begum." Veer said while drinking water.

"Mogamboo is coming," Pratap said.

"Don't scare her." Ira scolds them both.