The sun shone brightly and the birds chirpped happily. The University playground was filled with students. They surrounded around Abir. Making a circle.They were listening intently to what he was saying.
"So I am dividing groups for this. The other one can handle for sports and report me. And the rest knows what to do as I have directed" the students spoke a chorus of 'yes'.
"Abir" one of the students raised his hand, implying to ask a question. Abir signed him to speak.
"As all of us know. How much the Ahaan's group compete with us. Shouldn't we reschedule our routine and focus more on our activities. Their are lot of upcoming activities too. We should start preparing for it" He voiced out.
"I have talked to the authority for that. The answer will be given till noon" He declared.
Sitara looked at him with a smile. How smart he is. She giggled internally, seeing him.
Akansha chuckled and shook her head at her behaviour. Her friend could be crazy sometimes.
Before they could proceed to any discussion, a group of boys marched towards them, pushing them away.
Abir's eyes hardened seeing the person. He took a deep breathe. Controlling his inner urge to chock him to death.
There stood Vinay khanna in all his glory. With an ugly smirk plastered on his face.
"I am angry Abir. Position jit gaye. Aur party bhi nahi di?" He threw a fake glare.
(You won't the position. And you didn't even care to give party)"Mujhe toh laga Abir Rajvansh jasn karega. Par yeh kya. Itni shanti hai" he tsked.
(I thought the Abir Rajvansh would be celebrating. But what is this. There is silence everywhere)"Mein jita hota toh sabke muh mein mithai hoti " he smirked.
(If I would have won then everyone's mouth would have filled with sweets)Abir eyed him sharply. Challenging him to speak more.
"Cool down man. Itna gussa karoge toh bhuddhe hote samme high bp se gujarna parega" He chuckled and showed him a box filled with sweets.
(If you would be this angry then untill you would become old you would suffer from high bp)"Mithai laya hoon. Jitne ki khushi mein" He smirked, forwarding him the sweets.
(I bought sweets. In the happiness of your win)"Vinay, stop this fake drama of yours. Marna hai, gali dena hai toh sidha sidha de. Mujhe bekar ke natak pasand nahi" Abir spoke making him clench his fist.
(You want to beat, curse then just do it on my face. I don't like this unnecessary drama)"Woh seat mera tha" He gritted his teeth.
(That was my seat)"Jo meine jita" Abir smirked.
(Which I one)"Jyada der nahi tikega. Utar dunga tumhe uss kursi se" Vinay vowed.
(It won't stay for long. I would drag you down from that position)"Roka kisne hai" Abir challenged.
(Who is stopping you then)"Yeh dusmani tumpe ekdin bohot bhari paregi" Vinay warned and turned back. He was about to walk away but stopped. He turned to his left and his eyes fall on Sitara.
(This enemity will cost you very badly one day)Sitara looked at him confusingly. Was he staring at her? But why? She gulped down fearfully. His gaze wasn't the good one.
"Ek second aur usse dekha toh idhar hi aankhe nikal dunga tumhara" Abir warned, his tone hardened.
(Stare at her for one more second and i will guage your eyes out)
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His beloved (his series #2)
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