27) Jealousy

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Precap:
When it was over, everybody was clapping. Except one.

Karan. freaking. Singh. dumbo. Oberoi the jealous bitch!!!!

Karan's POV:

"Who the fuck invited that idiot?!" I asked in frustration as I paced in my room.

"I didn't know Winter Soldiers were to come with Kabir" Naman replied.

"Sometimes I feel as if your girlfriend is naive. She could have invited the guys without inviting that dumbass show-off!" I snapped.

"Hey don't drag her in, she was so elited when she came to know her favourite celebrities are attending her wedding. I fell in love with her again and harder than ever" he said and blushed furiously.

"Is he adopted?" I asked Nikki who just shrugged.

"Hey! You guys can stop talking as if I'm not here" Naman protested.

Before anybody could say anything, Kitty interrupted.

"Can you guys stop?! What are we gonna do with Kabir? How are we separating him from Kaira?" Kitty asked in frustration but blushed when she realised what she said.

"Kritika?" Nikita asked with questioning glance.

"Um..... I.... I mean" she fumbled when I decided to take over.

"Nikki, she doesn't love me. She loves Rohan" I said and I heard a lot of gasps.

"Before Naman gets married, I have decided to divorce her so that I am not standing in her and Rohan's way" I said and Rohan bro hugged me.

"Can we concentrate on your problem now?" Kitty asked.

I was just gonna reply when Shanaya interrupted.

"Guys what are you doing here? Tarang and Shreya are here for the dance practice" she announced.

We all went out to the garden where everybody was ready for practice. I roamed my eyes around for the one person that I cared about the most right now.

And what I saw burned me inside out and all I saw was red.

There stood Kaira in a neon green sports bra, black track pants and hair in a sexy ponytail. But along with her stood the person I wanted to send to Bermuda triangle so he never returns. Fucking Kabir. In a loose white vest wife beater and black jogger shorts. Both standing too close for my liking. Laughing at each other.

"Okay everybody, choose your partners. We will perform the Ghungroo song first. I and Shreya will demonstrate and teach you while you guys can watch and learn" a guy with red hoodie announced.

Everybody took their place. And to my hatred, Kabir asked Kaira to dance with him.

"You do know that you are loosing chance right?" Rohan asked.

"What am I supposed to do now?" I whisper yelled at him.

"Nothing, just watch them dance too much closely" he muttered frustrated and went to dance with Kitty, since no elders are here. It's just us youngsters. Me, Rohan, Kitty, Nikki, Sam and Ajabde, Kaira, Shanaya, Naman, Winter Soldiers and fucking Kabir.

They were practising for half an hour and during this duration, I was a nerve away to snap and drag Kaira with me. On my shoulder.

"Okay, now you guys have to individually show me how are you performing" Tarang announced.

First Shanaya and Naman showed, then came Nikki and Sam while I looked after Ajabde, then Rohan and Kitty and at last came Kaira and Kabir.

Kyun lamhe kharab karein
Aa ghalti behisab karein
Do pal ki jo neend udi
Aa poore saare khaab karein

Kya karne hai umron ke waade
Ye jo rehte hain rehne de aadhe
Do baar nahi ik baar sahi
Ik raat ki kar le tu yaari

Subah tak maan ke meri baat
Tu aise zor se naachi aaj
Ki ghungroo toot gaye
Ki ghungroo toot gaye

Rohan was standing beside and and he put a form hand on my shoulder, indicating to control my anger.

"Iske Ghungroo to main todunga" I muttered in utter jealousy when I saw the ending pose where Kaira's back was stuck to Kabir's front.
(Iske Ghungroo to main todunga is a slang for saying I'll break his balls)

Suddenly my brain lit with a idea and I whispered my plan to Rohan who smirked and passed on the idea to Kitty who squeeled.

She then took a glass of juice from a nearby waiter and was walking towards Kaira but accidentally bumped into Kabir, pouring the whole juice on him. Only I knew how much of that was accidental.

"Oh my goodness, I am sorry Kabir. I was just coming to chat with Kaira and kind of tripped myself" Kitty started apologizing.

Rohan then entered the scene.

"It's okay, I and Karan can help you" he said and we took him towards nearest restroom but not before I gave Kaira my trademark smirk.

She narrowed her eyes at me but I just enjoyed it. Atleast she was paying me attention.

"Man this is sticky, do one thing, go inside the cubicle and I will bring you a pair of new clothes" Rohan said and Kabir followed his instructions.

As soon as he entered, Rohan left.

And I locked him inside very quitely.

"Kabir, can you wait in for a second till Rohan comes? I am getting calls from work to attend" I lied through with a smile.

"Yeah sure. Just tell him to hurry up, Kaira's waiting for me" he said and a scowl immediately resided on my face.

Then I left the place and stood beside Kaira.

"What are you doing here? Where's Kabir?" she asked with her arms crossed across her chest, which gave me a nice view of her cleavage.

"He will take time to change. Orange-passion fruit juice is quite sticky to leave your clothes" I replied as I pulled her right hand in mine and twirled her and dipped her.

This is gonna be a great start.

We both danced for another hour even though she looked towards the lobby where we went for the washroom, probably worried for that fucking toad of an excuse Kabir!

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