BAAGHI

Ch 1 If you smash me ?

It was Sunday, and she desired to spend the entire day in bed. However, his phone was buzzing nonstop. Additionally, she disliked having her sleep interrupted. She rolled on her side and slept well after picking up her phone in her dream and hurling it to the ground with a loud bang.

"20th...that's great!" A serene yet exquisite voice caught her attention. Additionally, she heard her applauding as well.

"Bestie you," she replied with a smile on her face as her golden honey eyes opened. Her voice was melodic.

He adopted the name of the young man in front of her who was her own age. Twenty years old, six foot four inches tall, fair-skinned, well-defined jaw lines, pink lips, and ocean-blue eyes. He had on a sky blue shirt with all the buttons unbuttoned, a white t-shirt underneath, and spiky hair that went perfectly with his outfit. He looked put together with his blue pants and white sneakers.

who continued to applaud while standing with his back to her bedroom door frame.

In response, he knelt down to pick up the fragments of the phone and said, "Yes, Chikki, I am."

She accompanied him as he rushed while gathering the phone's parts.And held her ear with one hand while picking up the phone's fragments, saying, "Sorry, bestie!"

"No, no, you can break everything. If you receive a call, smash the phone; if India loses in cricket, smash the TV; if the food is bad, smash the plate; if there's trash in the glass, smash the glass. One day, I will. It's acceptable to shatter it that way." He was annoyed and angry with her at the same time when he delivered the last line.

which caused her to smile awkwardly. She looked into his eyes and grinned, saying, "Ishna Raichand can break everything, but if she breaks you, there's no doubt about it." She said while wearing a stunning smile.

"And what if one day you really break my back?" He fixed his gaze on her.

"Okay, what will you do if you still break me?" He approached, took a seat on the bed, dragged her in, and forced her to sit next to him.

"Well... I'm not sure. Avoid licking my brain." His remarks infuriated her.

As he removed the components from her phone,
After throwing it in the trash, he reached behind his waist to get a phone case, tossed it in her direction, and remarked, "21st... Don't shatter it now, please. Anyway, I'm heading to the United States of America for graduate study in two days."

"what?" She asked him a question, her eyes narrowing as she held the phone.
"Stupid, I'm living in your heart, and there are a ton of ways to stay in touch with each other, like Instagram, WhatsApp, Facebook, and Snapchat. And you're present on all platforms."

He pulled her cheeks while grinning, then smacked his head with a palm and admitted, "Oh, I forgot."

After saying this, he reached for her hand and swiftly dragged her down the stairs and out of the bedroom. "Bestie...bestie, I haven't even changed my clothes yet and you?" she asked with a grin.

"No worries darling... you look good to me in every way. And you always will." While speaking, he brought her outside to his car and opened the car door for her and said, "Please sit my Chikki." He gestured with his eyes and asked him to sit in the car.

"You too... are very stubborn."

"Yes, I am like that." With that he closed her side door and took his driving seat.

This was Ishna Raichand, a very beautiful 20 year old girl, who had golden honey eyes, red pink cheeks, red glossy and thick lips, wavy dark brown hair, large curled eyelashes, and an attractive figure.

Ishna became a brilliant fashion designer very rapidly thanks to her talent, hard work, and dedication. The key to his success was probably just next to his seat somewhere. who, aware of his passion, made every effort to realize his ambition. He was also successful. Since he was a little child, he had been affectionately referring to her as Chikki since the name of a sweet. However, he thought that Ishna was the sweetest person alive, so he gave her the name Chikki.

He brought her to his farm house shortly after that. He touched Ishna's eyes as soon as he stepped out of the car and pleaded with her, "Chikki, don't cheat."
With one hand he held her hand and the other put his hand over her eyes as he spoke. It was pouring roses on him; she'd just walked into the farm house with him.

which made her smile so sweetly. "Bestie, today is something special," she remarked with a smile.

"Of course today is a stubborn girl's birthday." Having said this, he opened her eyes to find balloons everywhere, a large collage of their mutual photos, and a cake resting on a lovely table in the center.
Her eyes started to become wet at all of this. All of her needs, both great and small, were being met by one person in the world. She gave him a tearful hug right away.

"I love you bestie...!"

"I love you more, more and more Chikki."

In response, he embraced her as well.

"Let's cut the cake now," he replied, dabbing at her tears. And the first one is this one. Have a party at your house later in the day with your pals. Will cut numerous cakes.

As he lifted her onto her waist, she said. "Stupid, my nightie is coming up..." She chirped as she told him.
He instantly took her off of after saying this, saying, "Ops, sorry. Please don't mind in excitement. I constantly forget that we are now adults." Embarrassed, he picked at his hair.

"Idiot, don't worry... I am aware of how pure your heart is, and you deserve to have a pure spirit."

"I don't need a soul right now. All I need is my pal, my chikki. Anyway, pal, I have to avoid all of this nonsense because this love damages people."

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Who is this Ishna's best friend who looks after her so well, after all?

And is this limited to friendship, or does it go beyond that?

What are everyone's thoughts? Tell in comment.

Final question, who has eaten Chikki?