Chapter 18

Maurvi’s POV

Oh god I am sick of it. This was the 4th boy who wanted to be my friend. It was Sunday so I did not get up early. It was just 11AM and since then 4 boys have called me. What was happening. From where all those people were getting my number?

Just then the doorbell rang. I just reached the door and the phone started ringing. I opened the door. Gautam was there with a newspaper in his hand. I said hello to him and ran back to pick up the phone.

“Hello? Yes?”

“Is that Maurvi?”

Another call I am going mad.

Wait, I will teach you a lesson.

“She is not at home beta. I am her mom beta. ‘‘ I said and Gautam looked at me as if I had grown two heads. His eyebrows were touching his hairline. Amusement started dancing in his eyes.

“May I know who is speaking?”

“Good morning aunty, actually I am her friend. But your voice is so young. It seems that you are merely 25.”

“Oh so you are Maurvi’s friend? She never told me about y