Chapter 6

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Today, I woke up when the alarm rang for the third time.

I suddenly straightened up myself, and to my surprise I am completely on bed, cuddling my pillow. And I came to realisation that I slept without any hurdle. Wow!

I grabbed my phone and saw there were notifications, I hurriedly tapped them and they were from her,

"I am glad, that I chose Mr. Typical as the correct name for you. You are really not the member of this generation."

"You know what, two days ago, just before the incident of your kidnapping, I went to meet my friend. And for my shock, she is in relationship with a man. And I don't believe that man! Means, his looks were good, but vibes were not amazing. But the bad part was, I couldn't ask her to go out with me. It's sad, she left me for him."

"How do you feel when your friends leave you for their wives, yeah wives, obviously your all friends must be married judging by age."

I laughed and suddenly a knock on my door, "yess!"

"Sir, your coffee."

"Come in." He came and placed that on the table and then was about to leave but I suddenly asked him.

"Prashant, recently, you were on a holiday for someone's wedding. Whose was that?"

At first his eyes went wide, as they were about to come out of socket, but he managed to not show any weirdness about my weird and sudden changed behaviour. And he said, "it was of my friend. Sir!"

"Hmm, so how do you feel when, umm, he usually don't go out with you because he needs to spend time with his wife." I asked and wait, what the hell I am doing. What the fuck I am up to this early morning. Am I turning into some weirdo.

He putted the plate at the side table and said, "sir! It felt bad, like we are friends from childhood and she entered into his life recently and he is giving all of his time only to her. But can't do anything about it." And then with this he again picked the plate up. And when I said nothing for a moment he said, "okay sir, then I take my leave."

I hummed back and he left. I looked at the texts, they were from the night. Maybe she didn't sleep. And by this logic she must be sleeping now! So I typed back.

"Well you can't call me typical, because I am very open minded person."

Then I typed another msg, which said,
"Hmm, so you want to go out somewhere. Like I am free today. And as friends we can hang out."

I looked at my own texts they are weird. Am I asking her out that too when I am already committed to someone else, and being the Raghuwanshi I don't break promises. But yeah that way I can get to see her and I can win the bet. And well, it's her who started acting informal not me. And I can't hurt her when she shared something with me. So yes, this seems okay.

I was just having that conversation within me in my head and suddenly a msg popped *beep*
I looked at the phone, it was her, I got shocked and sudden coughing hitted me. WHAT! When does she sleep?
*Beep*
And the phone that just fell from my hand I picked that up and looked at the msg,

"Yeah, I know very open minded you are."

"Hmm, being clever, wanna see me. Like one of your typical mentality is visible here. Every man ask for the face reveal first. It sucks."

*Beep*

"You didn't type the reply of third it means you don't have friend that's why you are unaware about this."

What! Why I seem so transparent to her. Is it good or bad. Then to prove her I am not typical or lustful person I typed back,

"Well, I know a type of hang out where we can be out and not together but still together with faceless photos sharing to each other."

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