Chapter 21: Enroute to Delhi

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Warisha's POV

"Yaar... Shopping hogayi! Packing hogayi! We are on our way to Delhi aur tu ab bhi mood sada kar baithi hai? Come on yaar!" Mansi pushed me lightly.

We were on our way to the airport with our whole gang that is- Mansi, Rohan, Sameer, Faiz and I; also accompanied by Faiz's brother and my enemy, Rey and their younger sister, Faryaal. The last two were following us in another car.

"And not to forget- you got to meet your favourite band thanks to the shopping for this trip!" Faiz added.

Sameer was happily ignoring this conversation by being busy with his headphones and Rohan was laying asleep in the rare seat of Inova. While I was getting crushed in between these two! Ugh!

"Guys, please!" I sighed holding my head with my both hands, "you guys know I never wanted to attend this trip!"

"Yaar! You are such a crybaby!"

"Mansi? Is it necessary to begin your each and every sentence with 'yaar'?" I glared.

"Nahi! Aisa nahi hai yaar.... I can also end my sentence with it, you see?" She winked.

I shook my head in disbelief. "You guys are so irritating. Very irritating."

"Warisha! Cheer up na ab! What do you want? Kya hum Jai ki tarah tere liye all across the Mumbai gaane gaaye? Warisha hasde hasde hasde hasde, hasde tu Zara?"

"Nahi!" Sameer decided to butt in now, "we'll sing- Mussu Mussu hasi deu malai layi Mussu Mussu hasi due... Zara muskura de, muskura de-"

I hit him from behind, "just shut up you!" And almost cried frustrated, "can you guys let me be in peace for some time? I promise I'll behave the way you all want, but right now, just let me be! Please?" I requested to my friends that thankfully, they fulfilled.

The same question about why I'm not enjoying asked by friends in quick intervals were making me crazy! I just wanted to be left alone. Like really alone and not getting dragged in this 14 days trip with my friends.

As we reached airport, Mansi and I stepped out carrying out handbags while the boys struggled with their and as well as our luggage.

"Tumhare baap ke naukar hai hum!" Rohan shouted at us, trying to manage the two trolley bag and a dumble bag.

"Dost ho hamare, Ro. Ro mat ab! You signed up for this!" Mansi laughed.

I walked to him and asked him to handle my luggage to me.

"Mazaak kar raha tha yaar. It's nothing! Tu bhi baith jaayegi na.. tujhe bhi utha lunga!" He winked and he received a blow from my handbag.

Mansi and Sameer came with two luggage trolley cart, "work smart, not hard!" Sam smacked Ro.

"Then ask your cart to get your bags from car, Smart people!" Rohan mocked them keeping mine and his luggage in one cart and sliding it away with me following him.

We were finding our way in between the many people who were doing just the same. Out of no where Sam was jogging his way holding the luggage cart with Mansi sitting on it! What? Rohan and I laughed seeing that.

"Oh my God!" Faiz joined us.

"That's so embarassing! Thank God I wasn't with you people." Rey rolled his eyes seeing them.

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