Paras â Uff! How selfish the world is! Aman â It's the dark reality of our world.  Amit â I canât believe that! Meghaâs mother must have given her devar (Husbandâs younger brother) the responsibility to get her daughters married because she must be trusting him a lot. And what the hell his devar is doing! He is cheating her! Aman â Yes. Thatâs the real world. Paras - Bullshit! Shame on him! Huh! Amit â And your next case? Aman â Hey! Haha! You are just having fun with my cases! Amit â To be very honest, yes. But I am really very curious to hear your next case. Aman â The next case is in the preparation. It will be made soon. Haha. Paras â Means all of your cases are over. Aman â Actually, these are the prominent cases. Normal cases are many, those were from the newspapers but those were not so interesting. Amit - I think now when we will meet Aman next time then we will get some extra dose of entertainment. Hehe. Aman â Yeah, you are right. Now, I understood. Both of you come to my home, not to meet me but swallow some doses of entertainment. Wow! Haha! Amit and Paras both burst into laughter. While we were laughing, my phone buzzed. It was Meghaâs chacha jiâs call. Paras â Who is it? I said smiling, âItâs Meghaâs selfish chacha jiâs call. Haha.âAmit â Are you going to pick it up? Aman â Never. Paras â Don't you want to marry Megha? Aman â Had she met me without her selfish chacha ji, I might have married her. But now, even if I want, I canât marry her. I canât trust such selfish people like him!Amit â Oh! I am wondering Meghaâs mother gave his devar the responsibility to find a boy for her daughter thinking that he is a doctor and he would find a good match for her daughter. But she can never imagine even in her wildest dreams that itâs only because of his devar that she missed such a great match like you, Aman. Aman â True. But I am not that great match for her! Hehe. Paras â But donât forget Aman, for a poor girl, a government teacher match is a great match. Aman â Hmm...Paras â So, finally, you are back to square one. Aman â Yeah, you can say so. In my matrimonial journey, after reaching ninety-nine, I am bit by a snake and again reached to number one. Haha!Paras â Haha! Amit â And now what? Aman â Now, I will again send messages to new girls. I have no other option. Haha. At once, Paras became serious and he said, âAman, I think, we should booze now. Perfect time for boozing.âAman â No, no. I donât want. Amit â Since our friendship began you never boozed with us. Aman â And I will never ever even do it in the future. Paras â After boozing, you will definitely get a good match. Trust me!Aman â Haha! What a stupid logic!Paras â No, itâs not stupid. Itâs very practical. After boozing, your brain and mind will reach a completely different zone. And in that zone, a man behaves like a divine being. Aman â Haha! Very funny!Paras â Hey, first listen to me. I was saying, in that state, a man behaves like a divine being. And in that moment if any girl come in contact with you, she will get too much impressed by you that she will say at once that she wants to marry you! Aman â Haha! What a joke!Paras â Itâs not a joke. Even if a girl is commissioner of our city, then also she will readily get agree to marry you by seeing your hot behaviour! Aman â Haha! Just stop it! Amit â Haha! Aman, donât believe him. I donât know if a commissioner is going to marry you or not but one thing is for sure that you will definitely get a nice thrash from someone! Haha! We all burst into a belly laughter! âHaha! Haha!âParas â Okay, Aman, nice talking to you. Now, we are leaving. Aman â Same here Paras and Amit. They bid goodbye to me and set off for their homes. I said to myself, âSometimes, I think friends just want entertainment from their friendâs life. Hehe!âThe Next MorningAgain, I rolled off my bed and began to send messages to girlsâ profiles until I reached my limit. And as usual I do, I started waiting for their replies. At about 6 p.m. in the evening, I received one message. I clicked on the message. The message was from a girl named Madhumati. In her profile, she had written âI am the only daughter of my parents. I am from New Delhi and have my own coaching centre and gym. I love travelling and I am very foody. I love to enjoy my life. I am looking for a partner who knows how to enjoy his life.âI said to myself, âThe profile seems to be interesting! I should talk to her. But first let me see her pictures carefully.â I clicked on her profile pictures. The pictures were blurred. But from them, it was easily noticeable that she was a bit fat girl.I thought, âShe is a bit fat. But if she is talented and a nice girl, then itâs not a problem for me. I can manage.â In her message she had also given me her mobile number. âI think itâs the time to talk to her.â I called her and she picked up my phone. A normal girl voice came from the other side. The voice was not very sweet. âHello.âI said smilingly, âHello Madhumati, I am Aman from Bathinda. I am a government teacher.âMadhumati â Oh, how are you, Aman? Hope your life is going great. Aman â Yeah, my life is going cool. How about you? Madhumati â Yeah, my life is also going well. Aman â So... Hmm...Madhumati â Yeah, you can ask frankly whatever you want to ask. I am a very frank girl. Aman â Actually, I donât know what to ask. Hmm... just tell me something about yourself. (It will be so nice of you, if you leave at least a single word comment ðºâï¸ð¹ðºâï¸)
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