Uff...that feeling!

26.Champi

Aryan's POV

We both move to her house and ring the bell.

Then Bhawna opens the door with a sweet smile and fingers in oil.

"Hi Bhawna" Said Rohit

"Hi"

"You can call me Rohit Ji"

I stamp on foot glaring at him.

"You can call him Rohit Bhaiya" I said

"No, please no Bhaiya, if you will call me Bhaiya then you have to call Aryan Bhaiya as well" Rohit said

"No! She won't" I said immediately

"Yes she will"

"Bhawna you won't call me Bhaiya right?" I asked her

"You will call him Bhaiya Right?" Rohit asked

Bhawna looked both of us with open mouth she turned her gaze to the floor.

Is she going to call me Bhaiya? Seriously? A minor attack will come to me if she will say so.

"He is married so you have to call him Bhaiya, Not me and we are friends so you can't say Bhaiya to me" I said clearly

"What's the logic in that?" Rohit asked

"A lot of logic is in it"

"Hey I am not married"

"You are so, shut up"

Rohit was about to say something when Bhawna interrupted "Please come in"

She went in immediately and I closed the door behind.

We sat in along with Mom and aunty after greeting them.

"Will go and make the tea" Bhawna said and went.

"Aree aunty, meri bhi champi kardo(aunty please message my head as well)" Said Rohit to my mom

"Sure beta but first have tea which Bhawna is bringing"

"Okay!"

After 15 minutes Bhawna came with tea tray, I stood up and held the tray "let me help you"

"Nahi nahi Aryan ji, aap betho, Main kar lungi (No no Aryan ji, you sit, I will do)" She said

"Please Bhawna" I said

"Aree Bhawna let him help, after all he is ready to help everyone anytime especially Neighbours" Rohit said and turned to Bhawna's mother "right Aunty"

"Yes, he is so sweet Boy" Aunty said I smiled

I take the tray from her and she gives it to everyone.

I kept the tray on the table and held my tea and sat Beside Rohit.

"Bhawna, come and sit with us" Said Rohit