"waise muje bachke tum apne apko superheroine samaj rhi hogi na" said samrat following gunjan
Gunjan:main apne apko superheroine nhi samajhti aur muje superheroine bnne ka shouk v nhi hai chuki tumhe bachana Matlab apne apko superdanger zone mei dalna
Samrat:Okay thanks and agli station mei tumhe meri wajah se koi pareshani nhi hogi
Gunjan:good for uh btw m sorry agar meri Baat ka tumhe Kuchh bura laga tou
Samrat:muje kyun bura lagega tum agey muje bachane ke liye jo
Krne ko bolti Mai wo krta btw thanku tumne jo story cook ki usme tumne koi bachha nhi dala coz mai utna budha lgta nhi"he bantered trying to have fun with her but he stopped looking at serious expressions on Gunjan's face.
"ye chashmish hai kya cheez thori der phle Kuchh aur Phir Baad mei personality change Matlab quickly turn to reserve mode" samrat said in mindThe train halted at the next station and samrat got down from the train to change the bogie but he stopped for moment.
"chashmish ne muje bachaya tou thanks bolna tou banta hai lekin
Samrat style mei" samrat said to himself. He got into the train and pulled Gunjan's luggage. Gunjan got shocked at his sudden action.
"Arey Mera samaan leke Kahaan ja rhe ho" gunjan interrogated
"Jahaan v leke ja rha hoon sahi jagah leke ja rha hoon tumhe ana hai tou aao nhi ana hai tou mat aao" samrat replied jumping off from the train along with luggage
Gunjan:lekin....
"sorry chashmish Mai tumhe apne goad mei uthake nhi le ja skta coz mera ek hath tumhara bhari bharkamp suitcase mei busy hai ab goad mei uthane ke liye dono hath chahiye" samrat replied interrupting gunjan
"Arey lekin hum ja Kahaan rhe hain meri seat tou uss boggie mei hai" gunjan asked following samrat
"tum muje follow kar rhi... Good waise muje jo follow krta hai manzil usey sahi jagah pahuncha deti hai" he replied
"Haan janti hoon aur halat v janti hoon unki" gunjan said slowly gritting her teeth
Samrat :tumne Kuchh kaha
Gunjan:nhi mai kya kahungi
Samrat:janta hoon ki mujpe gussa ho lekin Baad mei tum muje dher sara thanku bologi
"Haan Haan abhi hi bol deti hoon" gunjan said in mind getting vexed hearing samrat who was continuously boasting about himself.Benji was getting cozy with Monica. The scene was pricking in diya's eyes and she digged her sharp nails in the magazine. She was feeling bored, her eyes became moist, all she wanted was to spend this time with her frnds. Annie was not there, chacko was in another compartment along with boy gang, benji was busy in coochicooing with weird creatures and samrat...... There was not any sign of him. She thought of going to other compartment to get company of other frnds chacko or raunak.
She stood up and pushed T to get out of the bimbos crowd.
"what the hell u did" t yelped.
"sorry T it was not my intention to push u" diya said with apology.
T:sorry.... really tum okay I accept ur apology waise tou mai tum jaise cheap class ke logon ki apology accept nhi krti but tumhari accept kar rhi....
Diya cldnt hold anymore now specially when someone point out at her class.
"T look tumhe chot lagi maine dekha but diya ne intentionally Kuchh nhi kiya" benji spoke up
Diya:thanks for noticing benji muje laga tumhari aankhein band hongi bimbos ke sath flirt krne mei. Sorry but not sorry T meri class pe target krne se phle apne aur apne frnds ke class ko deko. Main travel isliye kar rhi hoon coz benji, chako, raunak, purab school frnds hain hum ek dusre ko jante hain but tum tou inme se kisiko janti v nhi,haan tum tou benji se mili thi but short meetings ko Janna nhi khte, Infact monica jo tumhari frnd hai usne tou benji ko phle kavi deka tak nhi but usey dekte hi uske sath shuru se hi cozy hone lagi. One minute tumhari girl gang ki sari girls anJaane boys ke sath in a second comfortable hogyi. Umm now i cld sense the class of u guys u guys r.....
"hey mind ur tongue" T screamed at diya
Diya:kya hua bura lag rha
T:no Babe actually bura muje tumhare liye lag rha kitni narrow thinking hai aaj ke jamane ki hoke aise sentence oh how cld I forget u r a villager sorry small town girl Aa patiala right and class modern kapde pehen ke nhi ati
Diya:u r right class modern kapde pehen ke nhi ati class modern thinking se ati hai tumne girls aur boys ka sath rhna normalise krne ki baat kahi but village ppl, small town ppl aur big cities ke log ke beech ki equality ki Baat krna bhul gyi tum shayad nhi janti ki chote sheher aur gaon ke log mehnet Krke apni family ko chalate hain and m happy ki wo tumhare tarah bimbo nhi hai.
"oh god ab dia ka social and economic power par speech kab rukega pta nhi meri hi glti thi maine hi iski madad ki thi school mei uss topic par speech Dene mei muje kya pata tha ki wo speech isey tota ki tarah yaad ho jayega bhagwan, allah, Jesus, waheguru, bachale" benji said looking up.
"tum itne dare hue kyu ho she is ur frnd so u know how to handle her RIGHT" said monica who was expecting positive answer from Benji side.
Benji:diya wo cheez hai jise school mei humare teachers handle ni kar paye. Iske alawa v ek aur prani hai Naam hai uska samrat.
Monica :kya wo v diya ki tarah Pagal hai
Benji:pagal..... Oh hello diya Pagal nhi hai all this chaos were started by ur frnd
Monica :sorry I know diya is ur frnd so uski safety ke liye hi bol rhi ki stop this. T Ke father inspector hain so in case agar T ne apni power ka istemaal kar liya tou Kuchh v hoskta hai
"relax babes T ke father inspector hain T nhi" answered diya after overhearing anjali
Monica :no u r taking me wrong I just meant to say...
"umm btw had u heard the name avantika kumar" asked diya
T:obviosly ips officer hai
Monica:Haan unhe kaun nhi janta bhut sare ngo and orphanage mei charity v krti hain
T:lekin tum unke bare mei Baat kyu kar rhi
Diya:coz she is my mother
T:oh common Kuchh Bhi its so strange ki log dusrose se aur apne aap se jooth bolte hain
Diya:ye rha mera adhar card gaur se dekho waise miss tanushree tum v apna adhar card dikhaona
T:wo Mai nhi layi aur mai aise adhar card leke nhi ghumti
Diya:oh shit tum tou real ki bimbo ho how cld u travel to anywhere without identity proof. Oh god photo mei shakal achhi nhi ayi hogi i understand har kisi ki nhi ati haan ek do lucky nikal jate hain mere jaise
Monica:hey but meri achhi ati hai
Anjali:meri v akhir Kashmiri jo hoon and u know pahadi girls r known for their beauty.
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