T asked chappatis from Monica and Anjali but they refused.she felt bad that didn't got unnoticed by diya.
Diya:Monica ek baat bol skti hoon
Monica:hmm
Diya:Monica u know meri v narazgi rhti hai benji se,purab se,Annie se,Sammy se ayr unki v kabhi kabhi mujse rhti hai but we forget everything after few moments
Anjali:tum kehna kya chah rhi ho
Dia:yahi ki hum school mei nhi hain ki aaj kuchh baat hui tou kal ya parson ya kabhi bhi apne differences ko resolve kar liye we r at that phase where we have to focus on ourselves means study,career and thus we don't get to spend that time which we used to spend with our frnds in the school days.Ab apne khaas doston se Kab milo ya na milo iski koi guarantee nhi hai tou jisse milne ki guarantee nhi hai tou usse koi gila rkna that's so upsetting
Monica:mai janti hoon diya what u r trying to ask us. u want that we must reconcile with T,but it's so embarrassing when T do these kind of things means taunting someone and all
Diya:but we must give some chances to improve someone look I m not interfering between u and ur frnds space .as an individual I said what I felt
Anjali kept her hand on Monica's shoulder nictitating her eyes.Monica understood what she meant
"T 2chappati dedo"monica called
T smiled and served chappatis to her besties and also to Dia
"Muje chapati nhi chahiye I said u earlier "grimaced diya
"I like rice only" she continued
T:don't ever think that ki Maine tumhare liye tumhe serve kiya hai bacha hua tha isliye de diya
Diya:de diya what do u meant to say bhikhari samaj rakha hai kya
"obviously lagti ho tou isliye samajna Asaan hai"T replied and walked off
Monica:sry diya T ki taraf se
Diya:it's okay Monica agar T mujse tedhe se baat nhi kregi tou I will feel something is abnormal ab khane pe focus krein
Anjali:obviously
Benji was feeling bored as everybody was busy in talking .Samrat was busy in ranting about his music career plane and purab was involved in explaining about his training in criminology.Diya was explaining about her cooking experience to the girl gang.all were there except gunjan
"Gunjan kidhar hai"he wondered and few min latter he approached her boiling water.
He came to her and inquired whether she wants some help to which she denied.
"Kahin benji muje aur samrat ko notice tou nhi kar liya"she thought and closed her eyes
"Kya jrurat thi Samrat ke plate se leg piece uthane ki agar utha hi liya tha tou samrat ke vapis mangne pe muje de dena chahiye tha"she continued getting enraged on herself.
"Gunjan..gunjan paani jyada ubal rha hai"benji shaked.
Gunjan:haan..haan
Benji:kahan khoyi ho
Gunjan(slowly):uss kiss mei
Benji:kya...
Gunjan:an..anh...wo...wo...mai sabke bottle mei Pani bhar ke lati hoon..
Benji:waise mai bore ho rha tha tou isliye kisi ki company dhund rha tha
Gunjan:neend nhi aa rhi
Benji:nhi....achha tum apna kaam kar lo mai jata hoon kisi aur ki company dhundne
Gunjan:ohk
"Ye tuje kya ho gya hai gunjan tu v na kuchh v bolti hai,u r meant to mention that silly accident as kiss"she vexed on herself and remembered how her lips touched samrat's lips.
She shivered remembering that.she looked at samrat and removed her gaze from him
"Chal sojata hoon aise v ab mushkil se hi kisi ko wakt milega.Kha bhut liya hai letna hi theek"yapped benji covering himself with blanket.
Gunjan was restless and started changing her side.she was sweating,quavering as several thoughts surrounded her mind.
"Gunjan dear what happened "asked diya who felt some movement.
"Kuchh nhi bas jee machla rha hai mai thori Der bahar hoke ati hoon"said gunjan getting out of the tent.
She wrapped herself with a shawl and noticed samrat who was sitting on the boulder facing his back.she quickly turned herself as she cldnt muster the courage to meet his eyes
Benji was sleeping but his sleep got disturbed by wierd sounds.He opened his eyes and then closed.in between those action he noticed an upraised shadow of someone.He got petrified and flinched a bit.He was gorging in fear as he heard clapping sounds from outside.He quickly swirled his whole body and swaddled himself all his body in the blanket.
He felt somebody's body and he closed his eyes in fear.He felt somebody Is pulling the blanket from his body
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