╰┈➤𝐒𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐓𝐎 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓 • 𝘚. 𝘎𝘪𝘭𝘭 ✔

♡Mr. Cupid♡

Without thinking twice Ishan dialed her number, his heart pounding with anticipation. After a few rings.. Sharmili picked up the call

Sharmili: "Hello? Ke bolchen?" (Who is speaking? in bengali)

Ishan: *in a Hindi accent*"Ami" (Me in Bengali)

Sharmili: *a bit startled* "Who's this?"

Ishan: "Guess na"

Sharmili: "I know this voice but it's just that...the probability of the person I'm thinking of calling me... is very less"

Ishan: "And things with very less probability are happening to you.. isn't it?"

Sharmili: *laughs* "True, it's Ishan Kishan"

Ishan: *impressed* "haanji ekdam sahi pehchana mai hi hu.. apka hone wala sautan"

Sharmili: *laughs* "Kuch bhi yaar! Ishan it's really nice to talk to you over phone"

Ishan: "My pleasure madam ji. Listen, I've got some juicy gossip straight from the heart of Shubman."

Sharmili's curiosity peaked as she listened intently as Ishan explained the situation, adding his own comedic flair to the conversation.

Ishan: "So, it turns out our dear Shubman sir is a bit of a bumbling romantic. He's been stumbling over his words, trying to express his undying affection for you. Khiska huya hai thoda bas, aur kuch nahi"

Sharmili couldn't help but chuckle at Ishan's description, a smile tugging at the corners of her lips.

Sharmili: "Well, that explains a lot. I was starting to wonder if he'd lost his marbles."

Ishan: "Nah, he's just a hopeless romantic trapped in a cricket player's body. But don't worry, I've been sent here by the god to save the day and clear up any misunderstandings."

Sharmili: *laughs*  "Haan haan bilkul Ishan. Thanks for reaching out."

Ishan: "Anytime, Sharmili. Just remember, Shubman might not be the smoothest talker, but his heart's in the right place. Give the guy a chance, will ya?"

Sharmili: *laughs* "I will, Ishan bhaiya. Thanks again."

Ishan: "Bhaiyaa??? Ek hi saal ka bada hu Shubman se yaar. Uske saath prem leela aur main ban Gaya bhaiya??

Sharmili: *laughs loudly* "Just joking yaar"

Both of them couldn't stop laughing

As Ishan ended the call, he couldn't help but smirk at his own antics. Despite the distance between them, he was determined to bridge the gap between Shubman and Sharmili, one witty phone call at a time.

As Sharmili proceeded to save Ishan's number... Another call came up from an unknown number.

Is it Shubman? Sharmili was over excited and picked up the call in a second.

The guy: "Didi aapka parcel aagaya hai. Mai hostel ke niche khada hu"

Sharmili: *disgusted* "Hutttt yaar ye bhi koi timing hoti hai call karne ki???"

Delivery guy: "Didi aapne kuch bola?"

Sharmili: *hopeless* "Nahi aur bolne ka hai hi kya"

Sharmili hanged the phone and took a moment to admire the fact that how gawar she was... "Shubman ka number saved hai mere phone mein yaaar!!!" and she went down to take her parcel.

......bechara delivery wala......

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