" Billy , ... Deko yeh tera bhabhi bannegi. "
A lazy but a bit hoursy voice came behind a girl who walked pass a bullet bike halted in roadside near tea stall.
the Statement was a bit weird, As the owner of the voice has closed her eyes while stating that, but the tactic used was amazing for identifying a young, hot, and longing lady belongs the strong and arousing perfume that was passing by.
Her knowledge speakes volumes as she has the experty about ladies fragrance for years thats why she doesn't bothered to open her eyes.
it's truly a torture kept the eyes open as the person was suffering from her last night hang over, as it's habitual for her now.
" kya zehrili maal hy bhey !"
And that voice made the bald man who was sipping his ginger tea sitting in the corner of the bench clumsily, spout it out of shook, .....once again for the day.
" subhase paanch vhi baar boli hy yeh bath!"
that was the first though, but manage to limited it to himself as he know the consequence.
A frustrated voice, but delivered in the possible most smoother way as his expressions didn't match with the tone of his counter.
" or kitna babhi banenge mera... dude......,
aj kal mai kud ke liye ladkiya nhi dekthi jaise aap sabko mera bhabhi hi banadiya! "
Disappointment was clearly there.
" koi tho chod de hamare liye bhi, .........
hum kab maang barengi maaa...., pura Lucknow ke ek lothe Romeo ke buddy hone ke wajaise hum kuwara hi marengi.."
he justify the fact being called head constable Pushpa Singh's adopted son.
He cleaned his fingers over his stripe t-shirt murmuring something at his tea, cause he knew it doesn't get along with his health if 'the lover of lacknow's ' heard him.
" suna hamai, .... "
The person who laid on the bullet supporting the head on folded hands, split her crossed shoes to throw a deadly glare through them at her buddy who seems to be the most innocent creature with his faked smile right now.
" mazak tha...! "
He declared for the safe side, distancing the gap between himself and the government shoe.
Because he knew by experience her mood swings at the speed of light, even after she decides to let off there are possibility for a sudden slap on his face complimentary.
The morning was cold at even the roadsides with direct contacting sunlight where the super cop was sunbathing with her cool dark shades on.
' calm and calm only' and she sigh inhaling the happy, calm, and composed, heaven like life of hers at this point.
That's how she felt when she closed her eyes again to heal her clumsy and tried body cause last night chorus.
Suddenly a baby boy with his cute little backpack crossed the path dragging his mom's hand not so bothered about the rushing vehicles besides them.
The whole atmosphere changed in a mere second from heaven to a battlefield as people step on there Horne and a massive break sound of a racing heavy truck along with A metal crushing noise made fall off the leisurely laid one from her bike.
" Amaa...... bhak, .... Kis ki Zindagi se samband karab hy bhey....?"
The lady roared, who in her mid-twenties with stylish pleated hair and a uniform of khaki while helping herself to on her knees,
obviously with abruptly hanging shades on her one ear corner.
