RISKY ISHQ

8. The teasing Game.

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Manya's pov

"Manya......... I am going to buy some things from the supermarket. Do you want anything?" Mom asks coming to my room while I am in the bathroom.

"no, mom...." I answered.

"I will lock the main gate as you can't close the door.."

"Okay... mam.." I replied with a smile.

I washed my hair properly and applied conditioner. The past few days especially the trip to Jaipur, the incident was horrifying. I still get scared when I even think of that day. Removing each negative thought I concentrated on scrubbing my hair. It took me 20 minutes to get done and when I turned to grab my towel......shit ...shit shit shit... I can't believe how careless and inattentive I am !!!!

I forgot to take my clothes. I must have left them on the bed. STUPID STUPID STUPID😨🤦‍♀️.... I facepalmed myself multiple times...

Contemplating what should I do now. But what other option do I have? So, I wrapped my towel properly, securing it with my hands on the front. I partly opened the door in slow motion. As there is no need to worry, the main door is locked by Mom and there is no one in the house except me. So chill....but I guess my stars are not lucky today as holding the door knob, my eyes caught the presence of a certain creature which i am really scared of ...COCKROACH....AHHHHHHHHHHHH😱😱😱

and escaping from there proved to be the biggest BLUNDER of the year.

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Arjun's POV

I am really on cloud nine after this meeting. This is going to help us to grow further nationally as well as internationally. My entire team is elated about this. And suddenly out of nowhere, Manya's thought occupied my mind. She is like a cool breeze that the soul craves for.... Wait why do I sound like a poet... my lips automatically curved up in a smile. I have been caught multiple times now by my mom and dad smiling to myself.

And when they ask about the reason I can't tell them that it's the girl living next door. I laughed at my silliness. But how can a man like me get so smitten by a girl..... hard to believe.

The loud ringing of the landline phone broke my chain of thoughts. I walked to the drawing room and picked it up.

"hello?????"

"hello.... Swati here..."

"Namaste Aunty....... Arjun this side" I greet her.

" Namaste beta...... Is your mom home?"

" Aunty.... Mom and Dad went to one of our relatives' house..... "

"ohh... okay.... Okay, beta... no problem..." she sounds a bit worried.

"wait.... Aunty..... you can tell me... I am like your son...." I said generously.

" a... actually.. Arjun beta.... The thing is that I doubt if I mistakenly left the iron plugged on in my house. Can you...can you please check...beta? I am at the market right now and it will take half an hour to come back...." she asked with a lot of hesitation.

" yeah... sure... Aunty.... Don't worry, I'll just go and check"

" and beta.... Hello.....hello??????......."