"Ladai karna band karo or chalo mere saath Aliya!" Ayeza said a bit sternly and the bear smiled nervously then moved back from the argument.
"Shukriya Mr. Stumbler aap ne is bhalu ko itni der utha kar rakha" The poet said and passed by the confused yet amused rabbit while Aliya was throwing daggers towards the poet's direction.
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"Ye sab kya ho raha tha ashiq ki aulad?" Ayeza questioned her while Aliya tried to explain her side "um haan wo.. wo zameen hai na?... wo bhag rahi thi to mai gum ho gayi thi thodi der ke liye bas... or kuch nahi bas yun hi.. hehe" and failed miserably.
"15 minutes?" Ayeza asked trying to confirm what she heard.
"Kya 15 minutes?" The bear questioned her cluelessly.
"Tum kho gayi thi 15 minute ke liye?" Ayeza asked confusedly with a lost expression.
"Haan... nahi nahi wo to bas yun hi" Aliya smiled while showing her teeth to the poet and something got clicked inside Ayeza's mind.
"Hmm sab samjah ma araha hai lekin jab ladai hi karni thi to khone ka kya matlab hua?" Poet asked her while investigating her friend's body language.
"Itne sawal agar exam ma aate to mai sab likh kar top kar leti! Kitne questions baaki hai?! Likh kar de do mai fill kar dungi" Aliya shouted nervously and then received a light pat on her back followed by a warm smile from the poet. "Hmm acha theek hai maan lete hai aisa kuch nahi hai" Ayeza said comforting her nervous bear as she had gotten her answers already.
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"Shart to maine lagayi thi na?" Deb asked with a small smile on her face.
"Haan kyu?" Vrat said and started to walk towards his bike as he was no longer interested in exploring the joyful place.
"Arre wah dhyan se kahi mujhse pehle teri nao paar na ho jaye" "Kya matlab?" He asked again and got a light hit on his back. "Zaruri hai har baat ka matlab nikalna?" After saying this Deb spotted a bird caught up in a string while the sparrow was trying hard to fly away but she wasn't able to as its little wings were trapped.
She walked towards that sparrow's direction and got busy with helping her.
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"Maine keh diya na maine ye camera kabhi wapis karna hi nahi hai ab pareshan karna band kar do" Ayeza answered again to her friend's non-stop blabbering. Unknown to them they were walking towards the parking area while bickering.
"Acha ek akhri baar sirf dekhne to do mujhe mere pyare camera ko" Aliya said with some hope in her voice.
"Thek hai"
Ayeza said and opened her bag while walking ahead. She grabbed it and pulled it out but as it came in the bear's vision she launched herself in the poet's direction and collided with her harshly she held the camera upwards while the poet's back hitted hardly on the vehicle behind her resulting both the poet and the vehicle to fall on the floor.
Vrat and Aliya heard a loud crash and turned their heads towards the floor where the poet was lying beside on the bike but her condition wasn't very pleasant. In a few seconds after registering what the hell happened they ran towards the poet's direction and helped her to stand up but due to her aching back and head she wasn't able to stand on her own so Aliya supported her while giving her a shoulder to stand properly.
"Ye kya hua... nahi ye sawal thek nahi hai.. haan to... ye kese hua?" Vrat asked them while sweat appeared on his forehead as he went towards the bike and grabbed its handle and tried to make it up.
"Achanak se ek bhalu takra gaya mujhse or mera nizam bigad gaya or crash landing ho gayi" Ayeza said and tried to stand up on her own cause she badly wanted to give that bear a beating.
" Kya hua Vrat?" Deb asked while moving towards their direction as she successfully freed that little creature.
"Ab to mai gayi" Aliya mumbled and closed her eyes praying for herself.
"Kuch nahi ye bas hawa chali or teri bike gir gayi" Vrat answered and slapped his self mentally as how lame his excuse sounded.
"Abhi hawa chalegi or tujhe bhi uda kar upar le jayegi thek se bata kya hua meri bike ko" Deb asked sternly again but after getting no response from him she moved her head towards the poet and bear direction.
"Maine to bas camera liya tha ye kab hua mujhe nahi pata chala" Aliya said while looking towards the poet as she successfully freed herself from the danger spot and put the poet there.
"Oh to ye ms. chuhiya ka kiya hua kaam hai, meri hi bike mili thi apni andha dhun takar ke liye?! Is ka jo bhi hisa kharab hua hai uska kya?! Sirf cheezo or logo ke saath takrana aata hai! Agar dekh kar chalna nahi aata hai to..."
Her sentences stopped right there as the poet fell unconsciously on Aliya's shoulder.
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Rabbit & Mouse (Deb & Ayeza)
RomanceAb yaha tak agaye ho to story bhi padh lo disappoint nahi hone denge. A crazy, chaotic and romantic Love story of khargosh and chuhiya.
