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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