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AT RAXON CLUB

Prachi was sitting at a bar counter in a club with Nitin who was resting his head on a counter and was looking totally wasted as he was drunk, his hairs were all mess and he was sleeping like a lost puppy

PRACHI: tch tch look at this totally drunk mister

and she slap his head and said

"you call yourself doctor you quack, and you are drinking so much what the hell advice you give to your patients"?

Nitin raise his head and said

NITIN: don't joke about my profession

and he made a pout and said while placing his face in between both of his hands

do you even know I have to spend my whole day with dead bodies, do you know how lovely that is, it is so lovely that I am even dreaming about them now, in the age in which i should be dreaming about women , i am dreaming about dead bodies which are saying me to do autopsy on them

PRACHI: awww my poor cousin

Nitin smiled at this and then he once again lay his head on the counter, as if he was talking in his sleep, and went back to sleep after realizing it was one of his lucid dreams

Prachi slaps him once again on head

NITIN: aaahhhhh what the hell is your problem

PRACHI: you are good for nothing to see that guy is gawking at me from god know how much time, go and scold him

Nitin looked in the direction Prachi was pointing at and said while smiling and returning to his head-down position

NITIN: who allowed blind in this club, I didn't know this club could entertain blind people too

PRACHI: what do you mean

Nitin turned his face in her direction

NITIN: no one who is totally fine and can see properly would be fool enough to look at you, he probably is a blind person, don't worry I am a doctor i can tell just by one look, he is blind, the poor creature he is not looking at you forget about that beautiful misunderstanding

PRACHI: ahhh doctor you bloody quack

and she grab him from his hairs

NITIN: aa i said that hurts leave me

and he grab her hairs too

bartender looked at them with shocked and then start minding his own business

PRACHI: leave my hairs

NITIN: you leave me first

PRACHI: ok let's count to3 then we leave each other together

NITIN: okk

They both 1..2...3

at three nitin leave Prachi's hair but she didn't leave his

NITIN: you fraud lawyer I will file a case against you and I will sell your all organs on the black market and will buy an Apple iPhone when you will come as a dead body to my hospital, just wait till the day i get a chance to perform an autopsy on you

she grab his hairs harder

PRACHI: in your dreams, you quack

suddenly Rudra comes and views this peace to eyes scene

RUDRA: wooah what are you doing

Prachi leaves nitin's hair and his head bumps into the counter

prachi: nothing we were just having a chat

Nitin raise his head while massaging his head

NITIN: you call this chatting you almost killed me, don't try to act lady like you were just acting like a stray dog a minute ago

and he make a pout and said

rudra save me from this evil lady

praci makes a face at this and roll her eyes and nitin mimic her, rudra sit beside him

rudra: oh what happened to our handsome doctor

he said while patting his had

nitin: don't touch my hair you will ruin them, this devil girl has already ruined them enough he said while making puppy face and again laid his head on the counter

rudra smile at this

prachi: leave him rudra you tell me , what you were doing in the hospital today?

rudra: nothing , i just went their for a normal case enquiry , you must have also seen it in a news, the popular suicide cum murder cases

prachi: ohh that suicide cum murder cases

rudra nods and start drinking his drink

prachi: and that

Rudra gave her a questioning look and said

rudra: if you are trying to ask about vera she is just my junior, the rest you know better than me

prachi: oh that's why I thought

she said with a low slow tone and start drinking her orange juice

vera reached her house and after changing her outfit she went to her rooftop throw her pillows on the floor, untie her hairs and lay there, it was a full moon night

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