VANSH'S POV
"Are you cracking a joke?" I asked her folding my hands and looking straight into her orbs
" Yes I am," she said, one hand on her waist and the other holding a small plate of turmeric paste.
" Hasna tha?" I said taking a step closer to her
( "Was I supposed to laugh?")
she tiptoed to match my height but couldn't and replied
"Tha toh "
( "Yes, you were")
I made a tch sound and said
" Hasi toh nhi aai"
( "It was not funny enough to laugh")
she kept her hands on my chest distanced me from her and asked me to turn around
" What?" I asked her confused
" Do as I say" she said
" But why-" Before I could complete my sentence she made me turn around
Now my back was facing her and she commanded me to lift my kurta catching me completely off-guard
" What are you saying" I screamed but kept my voice low and I swear I could sense her rolling her eyes behind me,
" Why, are you scared? Don't be, I won't take advantage of you " she said with sarcasm dripping and now it was my turn to roll my eyes which I obviously did.
she sighed when I did not move and said " Trust me, I just want to help"
" But You don't have to" I almost immediately replied
" But I want to," she said raising her voice a little but not enough to get us in trouble
I felt my lips curling up, but I composed myself before they could fully.
My hands held the end of the kurta and I lifted it just enough to reveal a cut and redness around my back.
She asked me to sit on the cot before applying the paste and I did so.
Suddenly a cold sensation hit me followed by stinking pain making me hiss
she stopped for a moment before her fingers again brushed my back. Honestly, I was grateful that she came.
I opened my mouth to thank her but she beat me in it and said " Thank you...and I am sorry"
I frowned my eyebrows
why was she apologizing
It took me a few seconds to realize she was referring to her leaving to save the boy without informing me.
when I stayed quiet for a while, I heard her sighing and keeping the bowl on the ground near the cot's foot
" I know you must have got worried and panicked, I should have told you and not just left you there," she said standing in front of me
" Oh so now you got brains, but there you did what you wanted, have you ever thought if something would have happened to you then what would have happened to me-"
I started but soon realized I had overshared when I saw her little smirk
" I mean what would I have replied to your family" I cleared my throat
" Sure" was all that she replied and sat beside me
But still, I was not ready to buy it, whatever she did was stupid. She wanted to save the boy, and I appreciate her for that. But risking her own life. nope.
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Manmarziya
Humor1947, Lahore A love story destined to get parted with the partition of India. Or will their fate reunite them? This story is about 6 individuals. Their journey of ups and downs and how they manage to cope with the life This is not only about love b...