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Chapter no 1: Mr Useless?

No Rohit!!!

Armaan told Rohit firmly keeping his phone on the speaker, his eyes filled with determination while he continued to pen something down on the paper.

Bhai please na.

Rohit said, his voice taking a childish tone. Armaan was penning something down on the paper but he could feel Rohit,s puppy eyes even without looking at the phone.

Main nahin ker sakta Rohit. Mujhe maaf karo.

Armaan said, his voice holding a soft command.

He loves Rohit a lot but he just can't do every single thing Rohit wants.

Please na Bhai please.

Rohit pleaded from the other side of the phone, checking on a patient's file.

Armaan sighed heavily and the pen fell on the table with a soft click.

Rohit please samajhne ki koshish karo. Main shadi nahin kerna chahata abhi.

Armaan said now leaning back on the chair, sitting comfortably.

Bhai please meet her for once.

Rohit pleaded once again.

Rohit....

Armaan trailed off placing the bunch of papers back in the drawer wondering about how should he deny Rohit.

Bhai please. Main aapka pyaara bhai hoon na. Itna toh ker hi sakte ho na mere liye aap please.

Rohit pleaded. Armaan could see Rohit,s wide puppy eyes with fat, heavy tears welling up in them and his heart melted like an ice cream in the summer.

Rohit yeh galat hai.

Armaan said looking at Rohit with big eyes as he held his phone.

Kuch galat nahin hai.

Rohit said with a wink and Armaan sighed.

Tum mujhse aise hi kuch bhi kerne ko nahin keh sakte.

Armaan said crossing his arms across his chest looking at Rohit sternly.

Kerwa sakta hoon and I know aap karoge.

Rohit said confidently.

Armaan sighed and looked at Rohit, his arms still crossed across his chest.

Maine bigaad dia hai tumhein.

Armaan said giving Rohit an accusing look.

Yeh baat aaj samajh main aayi aapko?

Rohit asked, his lips curling into a smile as he smirked.

Armaan sighed tiredly.

Rohit...

Armaan trailed off looking at him uncertainly.

Rohit mujhse nahin hoga please.

Armaan said, his breath started getting heavy and he placed a hand on the table in front of him to get some support.

Kyun nahin hoga?

Rohit finally asked with a tired sigh.

Tumhein reason nahin pata kya?

Armaan asked, now tired, his breath hitching.

Bhai har ladki Ruhi jaisi nahin hoti. Just because she betrayed you iska matlab yeh nahin ke har ladki ek jaisi hai.

Rohit said, his voice quivering with guilt for misunderstanding Armaan.

Nahin Rohit. Ruhi ki koi galti nahin hai. Woh main hoon jo galat hai. Jisne pyaar ki umeed ker li.

Armaan said, his voice quivering slightly. He could feel his anxieties raising. His breath growing heavier with each passing second remembering how useless he was in his personal life. His breathing continued to raise and he gasped out.

Rohit grew concerned as he sensed Armaan close to getting an anxiety attack. He placed the file back and held his phone.

Bhai breath.

Rohit said to Armaan, his voice calm but a flicker of anxiety could be seen in his eyes.

I can't do this.

Armaan chocked out, gasping painfully. His eyes fluttering, a delicate sheen of tears welling up in his eyes. He could feel his breathing raising more, his heart started to feel heavy.

Bhai relax.

Rohit said calmly.

Hold for four (4). Exhale for eight (8).

Rohit instructed softly.

I can't

Armaan gasped out rather painfully.

You can. Try.

Rohit said softly, his voice a calm whisper.

Hold for four (4) exhale for eight (8)

Rohit instructed again rather calmly. Armaan followed Rohit,s breathing technique and soon his breathing turned to normal.

Rohit sighed heavily, guilt flickering across his features. His heart ached with guilt.

I'm sorry....

Rohit trailed off, his voice getting stuck in his throat. He was guilty for making Armaan anxious. His heart ached in his chest.

Kisse milna hai.

Armaan asked now calm, a smile playing on his lips.

Bhai you don't have to...

Naam batao and picture send karo.

Armaan cut Rohit off with a soft smile.

Bhai. I'm sorry. Aapko usse milne ki koi zaroorat nahin hai.

Rohit said, his voice trembling with guilt.

Main milna chahata hoon usse Rohit.

Armaan said, his voice a soft whisper, filled with sincarity.

Pakka na. Apni marzi se milna chahate ho na aap? Dekho aapko koi force nahin ker raha.

Rohit said, his voice laced with a mixture of tenderness and sincerity.

Pakka Rohit. Mujhe koi force nahin ker raha. Main genuinely milna chahata hoon usse.

Armaan said, his words laden with assurance and sincarity.

Okay main aapko photo bhejta hoon.

Rohit said excitedly and Armaan chuckled softly.

Rohit cut the call and Armaan comfortably leaned back on the chair.

Yeh seriously bacha hai.

Armaan said chuckling softly.

Armaan,s phone beeped and he opened his Whatsapp. His eyes widened in shock and his mouth opened wide.

Armaan immediately called Rohit.

Kaisi lagi meri soon to be bhabhi?

Rohit asked from the other side mischievously.

Rohit I guess tumne by mistake mujhe the most successful actress Abhira Sharma ki picture bhej di hai.

Armaan said, his voice carrying a hint of disbelief.

Nahin galti se nahin yeh wohi ladki hai jisse aapko milne jana hai.

Rohit said softly, a hint of smile evident in his voice.

Per kaise....

Dadi sa chahati hain.

Rohit cut Armaan off sighing tiredly. He was tired of Dadi sa taking decisions of their lives, especially, his elder brother,s.

Okay.

Armaan said, a tired sigh escaped his lips. He didn't wanted to do this but he'll do anything to get his Dadi sa,s love.

Kab milna hai?

Armaan asked softly.

Kal. XYZ restaurant mein.

Rohit informed and Armaan sighed.

Okay.

Armaan said softly and cut the call.

Chalo useless Armaan. Khud ko prepare kerte hain apni maybe future wife se milne ke liye.

End Of Chapter!!!

Coming up next: Meet Abhira Sharma.

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