Saad's pov:
"Why did you argue with her now? She is just worried about you." Shaking his head, bhai scolded me.
"You know exactly why. And leave my hand, I can do it myself." I replied monotonously while trying to jerk my hand away from him. Even though the cut on my hand pained, it still felt less compared to the pain which I internally felt.
"Chup chaap yahi khade raho. Apni biwi se wapas baate sunni hai kya? Tumhe shauk hoga usse baate sunne ka lekin mujhe koi shauk nahi hai. Tumhari bhabi se kam baate sunta hu kya jo ab tumhari biwi se bhi sunu?" Holding my hand firmly, he replied in annoyance.
(Be quiet and stand still. Do you want to get scolded by your wife once again? You might like getting scolded but I don't. Does your sister in-law not scold me enough already that I should get scolded by your wife too now?)