In Dono Ki Kahani...

Chapter 22

ANJALI'S POV:

I entered my room carrying the bags with one hand and my other hand in the air. I smacked onto the bed as I was so tired. And before I knew it, I knocked out. 

SHEHRY'S POV:

Anjali went upstairs as I joined the rest downstairs as they talked. I took a seat next to Mom and Hussain. Mom shifted her head and smiled at me as if I had won an award. I smiled back and then took out my phone.

I pressed the home button only to my surprise, there was a picture of Anjali and I when I was applying the clay on her face. WHAT?!?! Who took that and how did that person hack into my phone?? Confused I turned my head to see Hussain chucklin trying not to make eye contact with me. 

Acha..toh yeh iski kartootein hai. 

I quickly changed the wallpaper to Maha's pic and then immedietly went into the Photo Library to delete the pic. I scrolled up and down and finally landed on the pic. For a second, I stared at it and smiled. It was a nice pic. I clicked the trash can to delete the pic but for some reason, my instict didnt let me. I tried again but just couldnt. Then I looked at the pic...It just was too good of a pic to be deleted. I smiled and didnt press the delete button.  

Hussain excused him self for the bathroom. Yeh sahi moka hai isko sabak sikhane ka..I thought. Casually, I walked up the stairs following him and when we were out of sight, I tackled him. 

"Ehh Bhegairaat, mere phone ka password kese pta hai" I asked gritting my teeth as I twisted his arms behind his back his face against the wall. 

"Mujhe kya pta" he said trying to act innocent. 

'Acha..toh phir haas kyun ra tha" I said and twisted his arm tighter. He screamed in pain. 

"Bta raha hai yah aur zor se pakru" I threatned. 

"Acha acha..password nahin pta par jab tu bathroom gaya tha..apna phone lock karke nahin gaya isliye maine thoda maazak kar liye." he explained.. 

"Yeh photo??" I questioned. "Woh meine chupke li thi" he replied. 

"Kyun" I asked. "Aise hi chirane ke liye...Bhai chodo na..dard ho raha he" he begged. 

He tried escaping but I held him tighter and lifted my leg to block him. 

"Tujhe toh mein--" I started but a door opened cuting me off. Anjali stood there staring at us in that awkward position. I looked at her and then looked back at Hussain as we were in our awkward situation. She looked at us up and down in disgust. 

I let go of Hussain and we stood straight releasing that awkward position. Embarrased, we look down as Anjali still stood there. Then she walked past us.

"Weirdos" she said and left. I looked at Hussain and lightly slapped his head. 

"Bewakoof.." I said. 

"Kya?? Mein??" he asked. 

"Or nahin toh kya..Baisti kara di" I said and went back downstairs. 

ANJALI'S POV:

I went downstairs and saw Ayaat making tea...Mom and Masi were cooking something as Aunty helped them. I was about to leave when Masi called for me. 

"Anjali..tumari Mami khe rahi thi ke tum halwa bahot acha bana leti ho" She asked. I smiled at me being praised and was about to reply when Mom cut me off. 

"Abhi pta chal jaye ga..Anjali..ek kam karo...thoda halwa bana do" Mom said putting me on spot and I walked over to the stove as the rest smiled.