Maurvi's POV
Oh god !! I was 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 pickup 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. '' 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. "