WORK: Part VIII

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"Chalo practice chalu karte hain" I said hurriedly, removing my chunni and picking up the sword.

Not getting any response, I looked up and nobody was there.

"Samarth? " I called him. When I came here, he was present, then where did he went? And this darkness was scaring me like hell.

"Samarth kaha ho tum? " I yelled, a little scared.

I started searching for him when I felt a arm around my waist and one hand covering my mouth. I gasped at the sudden act but was unable to look at the person. I tried to free myself from him when I remembered Samarth's self defence classes.

"Agar koi tumhe peechhe se pakad le toh uske pair par laat marna. Isse uski pakad dheeli ho jaayegi"

I kicked the person on his leg and he left me, groaning in pain. I turned around and my hairs swung open.

"Ahhh! Bondita main hu" The person said and I immediately recognised that it was Samarth. I quickly held his hand.

"Ye kya tha Samarth? Aur aise kon karta hain? Akkal nahi hai tumhe? "

"Yaha mujhe dard ho raha hai aur tum mujhe daant rahi ho! " He complained like a child with a cute frown on his face and I chuckled at his antics.

"Achha chalo aao baitho" I made him sit on the ground, near the tree. He arched back and took the support of tree.

"Kya zarurat thi ye notanki karne ki? " I asked him while examining his leg.

"Pareeksha le raha tha tumhari kyuki..... " He stopped and I looked at him.

"Kyuki? Batao na" I insisted.

"Nahi tumne mujhe maara aur firr daata toh main nahi bataunga" He said and turned away his face.

"Pakka nahi batao ge?"

"Nahi"

"Thik hai firr. Sorry"

"Hain? Sorry kyu? " He turned his face towards me and I lightly pressed on his wound.

"Ouchhh" He whined and took away his leg. "Ye kya kar rahi ho? "

"Tum mujhe bata nahi rahe the isliye maine..... " I replied innocently.

"You know what? Tumse zyada pagal insaan maine aaj tak nahi dekha. " He said and pouted his face, turning away his face, just like I do. I giggled at him and he glared at me, still in that position.

"Achha sorry!" I said with my famous puppy eyes and he melted. I smirked internally.

"Thik hai ab ye aisi shakal mat banao. Batata hu" He said and I grinned victoriously.

"Toh ab kyuki tum iss pareeksha main pure ank se pass ho gayi ho isliye main kal tumhe apne saath hamare ilaake ke krantikariyon se milwane jaaunga"

"Shotti? " I pinched my throat in joy.

"Shotti" He imitated me.

I hugged him in happiness and whispered. "Thank you so much. "

He parted. "Dosti mein no sorry. No thank you"

I smiled at him.





Anirudh's POV:-

How dare he? How dare he touch my Bondita!Huh! Do foot chaar inch. And this Bondita was also enjoying a lot in his arms. And what if she would have fallen and hurt herself? Why have she started doing such idiotic stunts? This girl is doing everything except studying.

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