The trouble with love (II)

Chapter 8

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Next 18 hours went quickly everyone was busy with their work , Randhir was a bit disturbed. I could see his reluctant attempts to help Vidushi. He was desperate for her love and not just friendship. There was hope inside him and hope only does one thing to a person either it makes them or breaks them.

Vidushi was clear on her side , she didn't wanted this relationship with Randhir so I could only conclude that this hope is going to cost him alot.

He called me his sister and now even if it was pure,in the back of head I would still think of it as a plan , a plan to be close with Vidushi.

In that night I made a decision , a decision to push Randhir away from my life.

We were almost done with hackathon and the sad thing was none was us got selected for further rounds so we decided to explore delhi instead of grieving on our bad pitch.

We hired a tour guide and booked for the next day and made a complete plan of our journey.

Delhi had a variet of tourist places but as we just had a day in our hand we decided to visit the Red fort as well as the Qutub minar.

Parth was the organiser and he wanted all of us to enjoy this tour , he formed a team of two and asked us to be in that particular car for the session. Vidushi and I were in the same for obvious reasons.

Randhir wanted to be near Vidushi so he sat beside me and started a conversation.

"Sanyukta, my sister if want anything just tell me, don't be shy, you look a bit dull today" Randhir just showed his concern but still he got my nerve.

"You focus on yourself,brother. I am self sufficient" I exclaimed and he chuckled.

"nothing from you really bothers me so even if you're removing your frustration on me it's okay" he replied.

Every words that came from Randhir just kept on increasing my anger, I disgusted his sight, I knew all of this means nothing but drama. A way to stay near Vidushi. I can't let him use me but how can I get myself away from him?...

Trying to look away from Randhir my eyes fell on Jignesh. He was staring at us ,as if even his eyes disgusted Randhir. May be he also likes Vidushi and both of these stupid guys are just having a cold war with each other.

Sometimes men really confuses me both of these guys can solve complex algorithms but they couldn't even solve such a small misunderstanding.

Just when I talk about men and their restlessness , the car driver and one of our classmate started quarrelling , the driver was smoking and he first insisted him politely to stop it but the driver didn't listened.

"Stop it ,Aditya" Jignesh exclaimed. "don't make your tongue dirty for this guy, let's call police and hand him over"

The boys handled the situation calmly and our journey restarted again.

When we reached qutub minar , we were left all alone , Parth called up the agency and reported that incident , so it would take a while for them to send us a new driver/tour-guide.

The Qutb Minar consists of five stories of red and grey sandstone. The lowest story, also known as the basement story,we entered there first , all of us were curious to explore it but only Randhir was curious for Vidushi.

His presence near us was irritating me and as Vidushi was avoiding him, it was me who had to tolerate him.

We had a lot of fun in those two places the red fort and the qutub minar, we explored it interior, got to learn about its history and were able to click nice photos.

The trip ended and we were back in the train , the last journey and I wanted things to end nicely but how would Randhir let it happen?

"Vidushi," he pronounced her name directly, entering our coach,though for a past few days he was contacting her through me.

"Do you need anything, I mean I have got this hot chocolate milk, so just wanted to give this to you"Randhir said, forwarding her a glass of milk.

"No ,thanks Randhir , actually I am full" she replied

Randhir again took this as on his ego and started his argument, there were people around us and I had enough of Randhir's drama so like a selfish person I left them and came to another coach where there were our other classmates.

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