❤️First Day ❤️

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Author's pov.

Everyone in the apartment woke up fast as they have college, except one person who was sleeping as if he conquered the whole universe,

"mishti please jaake abir ko jaga de na warna bechare ka college ka first day miss ho jayega" rohan said while packing his bags in hurry,
" yeh ajeeb rajvansh abhi tak soh rha hai?" mishti asked shocked,
" ajeeb rajvansh" rohan said laughing but one death glare from mishti shut him up,
She went to her ajeeb rajvansh's room to find him sleeping while covering the whole bed,
" ooo ajeeb rajvansh gadhe ki tarah kyu soh rhe ho?" mishti shouted at him who nodded,
" tum gadhi ho kya tumhe kese pata ki gadhe kese sote hai?" abir replied in a sleepy voice still eyes closed but his reply for sure made mishti fume in anger,
" kyaaa kahaa utho yahaa se ese ghore bech ke soh rhe ho jese ki pure duniya ko jeet liya ho utho jaldi se " mishti shouted angrily,
" oo angry chorni kabhi toh shant raha karo shanti de doooo" abir replied in sleepy voice,
"thik hai abb deti hu tunhe shanti" mishti quietly replied smilingly,
" yeh angry chorni kese chup ho gyi isne har man na kab shuru kiaa?" abir thought to himself amused as he was getting no voice.
she went and took a jug filled with cold water from the table and as expected poured all of it at abir,
" AAAHHHH angry chorni violent bhi ban gyi kyaa kiyaa tumne pura nehla diya subeh subeh" abir shouted jumping from the bed,
" musse panga loge toh esa hi hoga samjhe abb jaldi se ready ho jao" mishti said and left from there leaving abir dumbfounded,
" bari ajeeb larki hai, correct naam dia tha angry chorni kahi ki" abir said and left to take a bath.

" der ho gyi der ho gyi uuufff iss ajeeb rajvansh ke chakkar meh mujhe der ho gyi hai krishna ji kuch dimag de do usse warna agar agli baar se ese late karwaya na iss ne mujhe toh meh uska sar phod dungi pakka"  mishti said joining her hands infront of the krishna statue, one thing to not miss she was very krishna bhakt, she believed in krishna very much and trusted krishna without a second thought and so applies with abir as well he also loved krishna and before anything he loved him as brother and a best friend.

Abir entered the living room and heard mishti praying for him,

" kyu angry chorni, subeh mujhpar pani gira diaa aur abb mere liye pray kar rahi ho? Bhagwaan ji bhi jaante hai ki kisko dimag ki jarurat hai kyu hai na rohan bro sach kaha na?" abeer said moving his hand through his hair, mishti rolled her eyes hearing him,

" bhai tum dono college meh jaa rahe ho nursery meh nahi itnaa Larta kaun hai mujhe tumlogo ke iss jhagree se toh dur hi rakho meh to gaya, darwaja band kar dena ane se Pehle aur sab khirki and doors, bathroom, and switches check kar lena meh toh nikla" rohan said raising his hand, taking his bag and leaving for college.

Mishti turned towards abir pointing her finger at abir "youu, tum jada mat bolo warna acha nahi hoga meh keh rahi hu abb jaldi chalo mujhe kisi ajeeb insaan ke wajeh se late nahi hona hai" mishti said angrily as she turned to leave from the place where she was praying her krishan,
Suddenly abir ran to her pulling her as she fell on abir,
" mishti!!" he whispered looking at his hand, mishti stood their confused looking  at their position, she turned to look at his hand and to her shock he was holding a diya in his palm protecting mishti,
She quickly without thinking twice took the diya " abirr are youu okay oh no, jaldi aao tumhara haath toh jall gaya hai"  she said scared and pulled abir with her to the sofa,
She kept the diya infront of God and ran to kitchen,
Abir looked at her with his mouth wide open, he never thought that his angry chorni could be so caring at times, he somewhat knew that she is too nice, loving but he always saw her in a violent mode.

Mishti ran to abir on the coach with ice water and a clothe and dipped abir's hand in the ice water,
" Paagal ho kyaa? Ajeeb to the hi yeh kya kia? Hath jala liya apnaa tumhe kisne kaha tha waha dor ke ane aur fir woh diya pakar ne apnaa hath jala liya" Mishti scolded all worried for abir,

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