So Drishti and Rakshit weee back after beating that man and now they are going to have dinner. Again the nok jhok continued as Rakshit stood beside her when she was trying to cook.
After dinner
Drishti: i hope that today u will fight with the utensils properly.
Rakshit: oh please, mein expert hun
Drishti: pehle kam ache se kr lo phir bolna
Rakshit: huh. (murmuring) isse acha to khana bahar se hi manga leta
Drishti: sun lia meine
Rakshit: to mein ladu bantu agar sun lua to
Drishti: motichur ke bantna. Kya bat hai na besan ke mujhe ache nahi lagte
Rakshit: man to kr raha hai ki
tumjara encounter kr dunDrishti: aur mein tumhe kidnap
Both realized what they had said which somehow expressed their realities.
Rakshit: mein to mazak kr raha tha
Drishti: mein bhi. Ab mein to ek bache tak ko kidnap nahi kr sakti. Tum jaise itne bare telephone pole ko kaise
karungiRakshit: i ain't a telephone pole Tum choti ho to tumhe sabhi sabhi telephone pole hi lagenge na
Drishti: oh shut up. I am not small. You are excessively tall
Rakshit: no i m not
Drishti: yes ur
Rakshit:no
Drishti: yesss
Rakshit: Drishtii
Drishti (calm): 1more point
Rakshit: aghhh..uu..
Drishti: again one. So it's Me on..
Rakshit: ok ok...stop it now. And leave
Drishti: best of luck with the dishes.
She left
Rakshit:(mimicking her)best of
luck with the dishes Thnk God Romi yahan nahi hai. Nahi to i ll be so deadGod's pov be like : koi nahi bacha mein hu na tere zakham pe namak chirakne ko. You are dead son. Abhi teri qismat bigarta hun
Door bell rang
Rakshit: drishti plz dekhna
Drishti (from inside): ok
She went to open the door and as soon as she opened it he found a tall strikingly handsome man standing over there.
Yes he was Romi as per God's plan