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In the morning
As usual there was a melodrama going on between them on table manners. At each and every instance of time Rakshit was telling her what to do what not to.
Rakshit: don't make noises. Aram se nahi kha sakti. Insano ki tarah
Drishti: insano ki tarah hi kha rahi hun. Avaz krke..
Rakshit: nihaiti batmeezon ki tarah kha rahi ho
Drishti: isse feeling le kr khana kehte hain
Rakshit: Ru serious? Puri anpar lag rahi ho
Drishti: uff.itna bolte ho tum Chup hone ka kya loge.
Rakshit: dhang se kam karo aur khao..
Drishti: mein to aise hi khati hun
Rakshit: janvar bhi aise hi khate hain
Drishti: cummon yar
Rakshit pov: yar ye word chubh kyu raha hai
Rakshit: saleke se khao aur dhang se baitho. Ye kaise baithi ho. Chair pe legs fold krke
Drishti: mein to khaungi aise hi
Rakshit: dhang se khao Drishti
To irritate him she got up on the table and sat in front of him with one leg on the table in inverted v shape and other folde, eating with her hand and making noises as loud as she could
Rakshit: what the hell is this?
Drishti: My way of eating
Rakshit: tameez nahi hai
Drishti: ghar pe bhul gai
Rakshit: akal to hai na
Drishti: bech di
Rakshit: tum aise kaise kha sakti ho yar
Drishti: kyuki i love it. Why don't you try?
Rakshit: mujhe tumharu tarah hath se chawal khane ka shonk nahi
Drishti: are...try to karo ek bar
Rakshit: bola na no
Drishti: just have a bite
Rakshit: no ways
Drishti: khao
Rakshit: aur agar na khaya to
Drishti looked at him. She was still sitting in the same position. She made a bite with her hand and forcefully put it into Rakshit's mouth.
