It was the second way. We didn't slept in the same room because maybe he knew that I would be uncomfortable.
He was coming downstairs. I gave him a teasy look and started smiling. He started to go back to his room. But how can I leave any opportunity of troubling him. I called him "Mujhe aapse kuch kehna hai" he knew what I was going to ask so he said sternly "Mujhe kuch nahi sunna" but I followed him on steps and said "Baby suna hai, babu suna hai lekin yeh babbu kya hota hai? Aapne toh kaha tha ki aapki girlfriend nahi hai" we were still walking but he stopped at my comment and stated "Woh meri behen thi". I was laughing like an idiot saying "behen? Babbu?". I was laughing and teasing him but suddenly my leg slipped and I lost my balance. I was about to fall but Riyaz held me by my waist and pulled me closer, my hands were encircled around his neck. His warm breaths were falling on my face. Damn. His eyes. "Pehle dhang se chalne seekhlo baadme mujhe irritate karlena" he said and went downstairs. I was still busy in my LaLa world but a voice made me come back to real. "Ahh" Riyaz screamed. I hurriedly went in the kitchen and saw a piece of glass was pinned to his left hand. Blood was flowing thoroughly. I asked him worriedly "Yeh kaise hogaya"
"It's nothing. Bas glaas chubh gayi thi" he said lightly
"Kya nothing? Come with me I will clean it" I exclaimed
"Maine kaha na kuch...." he was about to say but I placed my finger on his lips and said widening my eyes in anger "I said come with me" and I held his wrist and took him to the room. I asked "First aid box kaha hai?"
"In the left drawer" he said. I was about to clean his wound but before that I made him clear that "Thoda sa dard hoga"
"Mujhe dard se dar nahi lagta" he said thinking about something.
I cleaned his wound and now everything was fine. He was about to take laptop but I interrupted "Kya kar rahe hai aap? Aapke haath pe chot lagi hai. Aaj rehne dete hai na"
"Mujhe kya karna hai or kya nahi yeh mai ache se jaanta hoon. So you better don't teach me" he said sternly. I moved out of the room and went in kitchen. "Mai kitchen mein kyu aayi hoon? Ab aa gayi hoon toh kuch bana hi leti hoon. Waise bhi uss khadoos ke haath pe chot lagi hai. Agar woh aayenge toh phir se mujhe suna denge. Unke aane se pehle hi sab karna hoga" I thought and started cooking..........
He came and asked widening his eyes in shock "Mere kitchen ka kya haal banaya huwa hai?"
"Dekhiye mai na aapka boring khana khake thak chuki hoon. Ab please mai kuch apne mann ka bana lungi" I exclaimed
"Itna saara oil" he said checking my dish
I gave him deadly looks. He came near me and said "Mai tumse ya tumari inn bakwas harkato se impress hone wala nahi hoon"
"Mai aapko.. " I was about to say but he exited the kitchen and again started dating his laptop. Yeah yeah his laptop is his girlfriend.
I was burning in anger "Samajhte kya hai yeh khudko? Yeh kya koyi Ranbir Kapoor hai jo mai inhe impress karungi? Sach kehti hai yn tu, yeh ek number ke khadoos badtameez aur brainless person hai"
I served the food to him but I was still angry until he complimented "This is just fantastic. But yeh hai kya?"
"Don't tell me. Aapko nahi pata. Yeh pulao hai. Aapki mamma ne kabhi banaya nahi?" I asked
There was silence filled. He again exclaimed in a low voice "Meri mamma mere saath nahi rehti"
"Oh I'm sorry. Mujhe pata nahi tha" I said making a sad face.
He faked a smile and went.{This is just a story, don't take it seriously}
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"TV ka remote kaha hai? Lagta hai uss khadoos ke paas hoga" I thought and went to riyaz's room. It was so hot. I'm talking about temperature. "Itni garmi kyu hai yaha" I asked him
"Actually aaj hi mera AC kharab hogaya hai toh shayad islye" he said in air because he was still busy in laptop
"Aap chahe toh mere room me so sakte hai" I said him without thinking once
Yn yeh tune kya keh diya.........
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