My probationary girlfriend episode 2 – 3

🔥 MY
. PROBATIONARY GIRLFRIEND 🔥

⚡She is married
But I love her ⚡

CHAPTER 2

Written by Empress BIMS

The day dragged on slowly which annoys me 😠 to the core luckily for me the work time ended about 5pm on the evening, I got home and took a shower, I wore my casual clothes which really fitted me, I sat down in the sitting room watching Africa Magic which I prefer than Indian Movies, my cook a middle aged guy came to me

“Sir did you mond if I turn the station to zee Telugu movie?? He asked which irritated me

” Did I ask for you opinion fool”

” S.. s… Ory sir” he said and scurried away.

I resumed watching African Magic became bored.

It was going to 6:40 pm then, I took my car keys and drove out alone to collect my thoughts. I got to a deserted but clean road with houses around and weather there is comfortable, I parked and sat down by the bonnet of the car thinking of my life so far, My dad didn’t allow me to get through anybody in the state, my mum calls me once in a while and Tiara…. They don’t know about her.

💙Myra Aorora 💙
I am Myra, I am 25 years old living with my mother-in-law, I am a Bengal from Kolkata I am married to Narendra modi in Mumbai a Tamil, we are bethroded, but we don’t love each other he already told me that he has someone that he loves which I kept as a secret. He works at a Newspaper company In Delhi, we live in Mumbai.

His Mother always scold me for not getting pregnant since our 2 years of married life. They are not rich but they are okay. They don’t allow me to further my studies after high school.

My family is a patricial family where Mother rule the family, she insisted that I marry Narendra modi, I don’t dare disobey her. Father don’t dare interfere either.

Narendra and I have tried different tricks so we’ll get divorced but all to no avail. He then left and went to Delhi to work and also stay with his loved one. I am not loved by his family, His sisters Parki and Panku hate me both of them are of marriageable age but no! They stayed at their parents house. His younger brother, Narenkatera but we call him NK he Likes me likewise his father. But His aunt and mother are my greatest enemy. Indians like to live together as one big family so our house is always full to brim.

I have to hawk to buy things for myself, my mother-in-law will always say
“Why taking care of a pawpaw tree that cannot bear fruit? They feed me but I buy things that I need myself.

I am like rejected person, I don’t mind anyway,

Today Is a sunny day, I had to wait in the hot sun for college students closing hours so they will come and buy my samosa, I work around the clock steadily saving some of my incomes, I had it in mind that someday when I have enough money I will leave the Modi’s house.

Its nearing the end of the day, I don’t need to mind cooking anyway, they have servants but my samosas are still remaining some. I am deadly tired, I reached a deserted street, which I have a lot of customers there but I am not lucky today, I walked some distance and met a guy sitting at the bonnet of his cat wearing sunglasses I neared him to try my luck

“Sir, did you mind buying some Samosas??

💋Krishna💋

I am enjoying the evening breeze just then a pleasant but annoying smell brush through my nose I looked down and met her

“Sir did you mind buying some samosas?? She asked

What nonsense did she know who I am?? How dare she ask me such question? I hate this country and here she is advertising her rotten wares OMG.

Hey woman do I look like you dirty indians??, how do you expect me to taste those rotten $amosas of yours??” I sneered

“Please why the insult, do you know how disgusting you yourself looks?” she asked with a frown

“ugh?” I asked in frustration

“yeah.. I’m selling a rotten samosa but you yourself is as rotten as ever can’t you see wrinkles on your cheeks ? She asked in a mocking tone

What?? This is the first time a godforsaken Indian will abuse me wait?! Wrinkles?? She just said I have wrinkles I jumped down and rushed to the side mirror of the car. I looked at myself, the woman burst out laughing

Me..Are you teasing me right now?? I asked

She.. That is the power of what Indians can do you fool”

Me.. Me? Fool? I asked

She.. Wait I don’t see to know you did you just packed to this area??

Me.. I rejected ever being from this area I come from America woman ” I said again

She..What?? America?? She exclaimed

Me..No China” I said in a mocking tone

She.. I heard that people pick money on the floor there is it true??

Me.. yes go and Pick your own money there fool

She.. Ohh did you know jakie Chan?? I heard he is fro America

Me.. shut up! He is Chinese

She keeps blabbing, blabbing and blabbing, I found her rather interesting she, talks about Action movies and all it get to a point she stopped

” I am dead!! My wares are still here and I am here talking to you” she lamented

I don’t want her to go but she dashed towards me abd took the bundled naira of rupees and took some cash there are ran away leaving the nylon containing the samosas with me. Ooh I missed her in a minute

“Stop it Krishan she is an Indian” my brain warned me

It’s getting dark I drove back home, I gav the Samoas to my House help but in the car I summon the courage to eat one.

Wait….. She had a red mark on her head the kind of red mark mum have, the kind of red mark that Dad put on his second wife’s head on their wedding day, can she be married??

No she can’t, maybe it’s makeup, but why are my bothering whether she is married or not?? 🤔🤔🤔
That night I slept with smile on my face the very first day I forgot to call Tiara before I slept.

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💙Myra💙
Oops I am tired I run way to much, it was fun chatting with my last customer, i somehow miss him. I met NK, my brother in-law, at the balcony

“Humm…. Seems our sister In-law, make a lot of money today someone is happy” he said

I smiled again
” well I met a new customer today, he is my last customer, he is Soo fun to chat with just a little bit arrogant ”

Hahahaha he laughed we laughed together and went inside

“someone is not solemn for not getting pregnant, but happy to have a new customer” my mother-in-law said

I greeted everyone and went to my room to Sleep without eating if I stay to eat with them then I should prepare for their tantrums.

The next day I am on my way out again I met my friend Vidhi, she is not married yet but we are friends we walked together.

“let’s go to companies today ” she suggested

Yes we need to we’ll go to schools first then go to companies during lunch time.

💋 Krishna 💋
I somehow feel anxious today, I don’t know why, my driver looked as t me differently

At office, I organized some files, attend meetings, answer calla from clients online and the like, some minutes to lunch my worst nightmare Kunika she came again.

“Hello Krishna, let’s go for lunch together” she said beaming with a smile

I looked at her disgustedly

“I’ll rather stay hungry than eat with a dirty person like you”

I think this git into her she left angrily, I went to the cafeteria, but the food there is home made food. I walked outside the company feeling disgusted and there is the samosa lady.

“Hello!! Egoistic man! She shouted

What?? Egoistic?

“Hey I am Krishna not egoistic”

“Whatever”

“Why are you here??
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Read – Deadly obsession episode 33 – 34

🔥 MY
. PROBATIONARY GIRLFRIEND 🔥

⚡She is married
But I love her ⚡

CHAPTER 3

Written by Empress BIMS

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We became friends
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💋Krishna POV continues 💋

“why will I be here? I came to sell my samosas of course and why are you here??She asked

“This is my office I am the boss here”

“Ohh, you are sooo lucky, first you come from America, then you know jakie Chan and now, You are a CEO” she exclaimed

What a talkative she is,

” Whatever 😏 I said arrogantly

“Excuse me Mr. ego, Don’t talk to me like that okay? Myra is different!!

Myra is different? Yes indeed she is different if not why will I be wasting my time talking to her she stood there bathing in her sweats, her wares are not selling fast, My inner mind is still cautioning me that she is an Indian but why will I abuse her I don’t know

I went in to the office

” Hello Everyone” I said as I reached the main office where everyone is, they all stood up at attention as if they were soldier waiting for their leader’s commands. This made me smile 😁.

” I will treat everyone to desert, round up your work I will order the samosa seller to bring it in for you” I said and left

*OUTSIDE*

Me. Ms samosa how much is everything in there

She…Why did you ask how is my business your business(she said angrily)

Me….. Okay I’ll go since someone did not want to sell their samosa to my staffs

She brighten up as she heard what I said

She… You want to buy everything? That’s nice of you Mr. Egoistic you’re Soo sweet I will treat to coffee later

Me. You’ll treat me to coffee?? Did you know which coffee I drink and can you afford it??

She… there you go again I just complimented you but I took it back all the Samoas in here is 3,500RMB

Me….. You are so shameless Just for 3,500RMB you are bathing in this hot sun?

She.. bathing?? I am selling not bathing Mr. Ego, and watch your manners or I will paint your head red

Me… Okay! Okay!! Before I listen to your official jargon, go in and serve my workers 2 samosas each then come back and collect them I’ll wait for you

She dashed in happily, I followed her, Kunika also came out of her office and took her share too.

She came to me
‘khrishna did you mind sharing this samosa with me as a token for our friendship?’ she asked seducingly

How dare she?? Why will I share something with another woman aside for my tiara?

“even if I am to eat this smelly samosa not with you” I replied like I always talk to her but she doesn’t seem to give up she came near me

“don’t be always arrogant just friends”

“how many times will I repeat to you that I don’t want to have anything to do with you Bloddy Indians?? I asked shouting on top of my voice raising others attention to us including the samosa girl, I noticed her looking at me questiongly🙄 ??

I gave her a face sign as if to say see me outside.

*OUTSIDE*
I waited for her to come out, at last she came outside,

She…“thank you sooo much Mr. Egoistic I sold out my samosa fast”

Me.. its okay, there is a coffee shop over there come and treat me to the coffee you promised

She… I remembered someone say they don’t need my coffee treat??

Me.. then forget it (I said nervously)

She… okay lets go

We went to the coffee shop together

⚡AUTHOR⚡
They sat down, facing each other , Krishna is acting nervously, she looked at him with scorn

“whatsup with you?? She asked he lowered his head as if shy to say something

“you are not the type to do like this what sup with you are you sick somewhere?? She asked again

“lets be friends”!! he said in a flash looking down again

Hahahahaha🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣 she laughed!! “ is that why you are lowering your head like a child that stole his mother’s candy? Of course we can friends no problem tell me about you”

“My name is Krishna Pandey, my father is an indian while my mum is an American, I am 25 years old, I have an MBA in BUsinness administration , although business is not my dream but I did it for my dad” he explained himself

“ohhh yo’🤭 Myra yawned “your story is boring, what of your wife and children? She asked

“what!!

💋KRISHNNA💋
“What?!! I exclaimed why will she ask me that I am just 25 for crying out loud
Just then Tiara’s call came in, I cant talk to her much while I am with this talkative

“hello babe, I am in a meeting I will call you back” I dropped the call

“what!! She exclaimed babe?? So you also go to brothels?? She asked surprised

Me.. brothels?? God forbid me go to such places Why did you ask

She… we call shameless people that sell their body in brothels babe

Me…. (I burst out laughing) babe is used for friends or just an affectionate nickname nothing much are you that illiterate??

She…. I may not have an MBA but I am more intelligent than you, Lord Shiva will not give you a place in heaven if you abuse someone else

Me….. 🤣🤭 Your Lord Shiva will sure not forget hell you because you have been giving me different sizes of abuse since yesterday, just tell me about yourself

She… I once was the best student in my school but my mum and mother-in-law made me who I am today

Me… mother-in-law?? Are you married??

She…. My name is Myra Aorora, I am also 25 years old actually, My mother married me to my childhood friend and bethroded Narendra Modi…

Me.. that’s serious but you should have stand against your mother marry someone that you love or you love the Narendra Modi??

She.. I never had any tinge of feeling for him, he also told me on our wedding night that he he cant do anything with me because he has someone loved

Me… you guys should have divorced then

She… we cant, his mother and my mother are the champion of our marriage, and since he realized that there is no way he can get rid of me he transferred his job to Delhi and live with his loved one leaving me with his family

Me…( I feel sorry for her, I wish I could help but I cant , just a young lady at the peak of her life already facing troubles…… wait!! Did I just have sympathy for an indian?? No I don’t)this is deep

Just then my phone beeped, that’s the company’s stakeholders group chat, there is a meeting now

“okay Myra we’ll see later I got to go I have meeting to attend now” I said and stood up

“ooops…. Wait… my fees for the samosa???

“give me your bank account number” I asked her

“ you purposely want to mock me, how will someone like me have a bank account?? Just give me cash pls.
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Oh yuck!! what was wrong with me?? did I just felt sorry that hawker?? Did I just asked her to be my friend??

Wait!!! I gave her my money, I can’t believe myself anymore, how could I feel pity for that lady?!! uhm… Krishna you’re getting crazy..
During the stakeholders meeting they talked, talked and talked like they always do but my thinking is far from what’s doing them.

I drove into my house and rushed upstairs to my room, I took a cool bath then slumped on the big king-sized bed, I turned my head to the clock hanging on the wall and found out it was 7:01pm,

I brought out my phone and scrolled through the contact in search of Tiara’s number, I know it wouldn’t go through by this time but I foolishly clicked on it and like expected, the call bounced back,

I hissed loudly then sat up, I’m bored, no one to talk to, no one to gist and play with just than I missed her MYRA.

I laid back on the bed waiting patiently for sleep to come but it couldn’t, Just then, then her face l appeared in my memory,. who is heck is that f-cking lady for christ sake, Why does her story hurt me? why did I miss her?? I breathed heavily as I found out I was even unintentionally wishing to see her again, yeah.. I am just wishing in my heart that she would just mysteriously walk into my room this moment.

I can’t believe that I Krishna Pandey that hate indians Is actually think of an Indian face… how funny I cover myself with duvet feeling anxious to see her tomorrow MYRA. Her name sounds cool just then a call came in from my mom

📞hello baby (mum)
📞hi mum
📞 how are you?? Since you arrived I haven’t have the chance to call you
📞its okay mum I know how busy you are , how have you been?
📞 I am perfectly fine son, how is everything did you like your workplace
📞Mum!!! How did you expect me love anywhere in this smelly country??
📞calm down baby you will get used to it, or you wanna come back??
📞what?? Mum I can come back??
📞 I don’t say you can come back I just asked did you wanna come back??
📞 of course mum, my answer will always be the same
📞but unfortunately you cant, did you eat well?
📞if you really care about my feeding you will not join hands with your husband to send me here
📞stop Krishna he is your father….
📞whatever 🙄but I missed you mum
📞 I also missed you tell me about how you live there
📞there is nothing interesting to say here……yes!! Mum, I got a friend
📞really?? Awnn…My baby is finally adapting to India
📞 never!!! Just a friend , that will not change my mind in coming back to the states
📞tell me about your new friend
📞her name is Myra, she is 25, she is average of height , eyecolour, brown hair colour: partially black and brown almost turning brown …….
📞😁🤣🤣🤣🤭( laughs) sleep early son, I wanna attend to something
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Another banger…….
Office, the next episode a big drama will unfold

Which character did you like
Krishna
Myra
Krishna’s mother
Kunika
NK
Myra’s mother-in-law