He is smart and brave but keeps his identity as a superhero secret. She is his fan but also rude towards him unaware of his true identity. Meanwhile his younger brother knowing everything have something 'sweet & salty' cooking in his head for them...
Debu bellowed in horror as he saw Ananya being pushed almost down the stairs. He managed to catch the wheelchair from falling and timely pushed it back. Ananya too was taken aback by sudden push. She gasped in horror while Debu sighed in relief.
"Where was your mind?! How can you bring your wheelchair too close to stairs when you can't even handle it?!" Debu bellowed at her worried.
"I- I didn't do that purposely... I was just calling you because you were leaving..." Ananya replied hesistatantly.
Bulane ki zaroorat nahi thi tumhe! Mai laut kar tumhare pass hi Ata!!
Debu said taking another deep breathe. Ananya looked up at him in surprise. She couldn't help but stare at him. It was very first time someone said something like that to her. Due to her temper, clumsiness, spying, strange fears and countless incidents in her past she couldn't trust people around her. Similarly she had given up the hope of being special or even a part of one's time.
But Debu despite his dumbstruck and overly smart nature (which is her perception) gave her some different vibes. Not of a dumb person but of person with a mystery. She wasn't sure, but at times like this she wanted to believe this instinct. She may be wrong or maybe right, but eyes around her are dangerous.
*Far more dangerous than I can prevent. If my instinct went wrong then not only I will land in danger but Debu too will land in danger. And I can't take risk of involving someone as dumb and innocent as Debu*
Ananya thought to herself before dismissing her instinct. Though Debu saved her she was still angry with him from breaking her foot. After that both reached in parking Debu again tried to start a talk between them, but again was interuppted by hooligans. The situation went wild for timid, dumb Debu so he came in as Naqabposh. After beating the hell out of hooligans, Debu as Naqabposh reached to Ananya.
"Are you okay Lady?" He asked.
Ananya stared at him, awestruck. Debu seeing her like that smiled and snapped his fingers in front of her. She was back to her senses.
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Hello Madam! Aise slow motion mein mujhe ghoorna band kijiye!
"Hi!" Ananya muttered dreamly looking at him, "I am your fan now!!"
Debu chuckled internally.
"But why do you wear a mask?" Ananya questioned, "And what's your number?"
Debu chuckled again.
"Phone number?" Debu repeated.
Ananya quickly took out her phone to type it down. Debu decided to prank her to cheer her up a bit. Circling around her, he told her the number.
"0-00-000-00-0" Debu said unable to hide his smile.
Ananya surprised looked at him.
"What?" She sighed in disbelief, "come on! You helped me! At least give a chance to say thanks!"
