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1. Bossy Nakshatra!

N A K S H A T R A

OH god, not again! I rolled my eyes as I heard the filthy laughter of that lady, who is unfortunately my neighbour! Bish, can't you keep your hand, mouth, nose, lips, eyes, legs and whatever, to yourself. Can't you fucking live happily and let us live happily as well!

Well, after changing into my shorts, I Went to Mihir bhai. Cause I felt suffocated in both, The Jeans as well as the house!
I knocked at the door, and no sooner that I knocked the door, he opened it. His face was equally pissed as mine.
" Bhai, what the fuck is this woman doing here?" He shrugged his shoulders "don't know. Maybe to show off her cheap things!" "Okay, well come let's Go to our sweet, lovely Aunty! What say?" we both smiled mischievously and went downstairs!
" These biscuits are so cheap bhabhi ji. I mean, ham to ye apne kutte ko khilate h!" "Ab aunty, won't it be justifiable if we give expensive things to Cheap people right?" Said bhaiya with an innocent face. "Tsk.Tsk. aunty ji, don't tell me that you were counting yourself in human category! Awlele!"
"beta, Vo sab to thik h, lekin tumne pehna kya h? Itne chote kapde? Matlab, ghar me do do ladke rehate h to tumhe thode dhang ke kapde pahne chaiye! Nai bhabhi ji?" "you-" I cut bhai in middle, giving him an assuring nod, mumbling 'I will handle everything!'
" Hena Aunty, Lekin jo bhi kaho, aapki soch se to bhot hi bade h Hena Aunty ji. And moreover, sab aapke beti jese nahi hote Naa! So you need not to worry for us. Instead worry for your daughter who is pregnant with her own brother hmm?" I said while my lips pressed into thin line!
" Logo ki bloodline positive ya negetive hoti h, but inki to defective h!" Said nupur bhai. And that's it. I burst into laughter along with maa and bhai. And she ran out of her house!
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Ohh raining! "Mummy, I'm going outside. It's raining" "Haa so? You are not a kid anymore Naksh." "Maa, it's Nakshatra. N.A.K.S.H.T.R.A.!" I said, emphasising each work of mine. To be honest, I fucking hate nicknames. But parishi doesn't listen at all. She's just...
"Maa, let her go!. Nakshatra, you go. I'll see!" "okie. Thank you Bhai!"

I was dancing on my terrace, not noticing that the white top has became transparent and my bra was visible. Just then I heard a voice from my the road.
"kya madam. Kuch dikh rha h. Kya h vo?" "Me ek kaam karti hu, niche aa jati hu, fir aapko dhang se dikhega ryt?" "ha ha, aa jao!" he said while biting his lower lip in a wierd way. Yucks!

I then went downstairs and grabbed his collor and dragged his out of his bike in a hash way making his lose balance. Once he gained it,
I gave him two tight slaps that his mouth turned on the opposite side. I then grabbed his throat and pinned him to the nearest pole. "kyu, tune kabhi apni bhn, ya maa ko bra phane nahi dekha?" two more slaps with a bit more pressure on his throat. "Nahi bhi dekha hoga n, to ab me tujhe dekhne layak nahi chorungi!. " then I gave a hard kick on his balls and left his throat as his face was red due to lack of breath. He then ran from here limping "Mujhe maaf kar do bhn, ab to me apne aap ko bhi ese nahi dekhunga. Maaf kar do!"

I realised that someone was looking at me, so I turned back, but there was none. Might be my delusion.
“Nakshatra, kya hua baccha?” “nothing bhai.” “don't lie to me, I've seen everything.” I lowered mt gaze. “Vo bhai, actually...” “I'm  proud of you mere sherni!”
“thanks bhai, but ye mummy ko mat batana please!” “hmm thik h. Vese chalo, papa aa gaye h!”
I went upstairs in my room while bhai sat there. After taking a shower, I came out wearing them I wore Zucchini green top with grey shorts, and open hair. I then ran downstairs, but stopped mid stairs when I found mummy's and Papa's stern look on me. I then looked at bhai as if I was asking 'did you told them?' then he gave me an assuring nod. Oh god, I fucked up. Now they will think that it was my fault. Fuck. “Mumma, papa vo-” “we are proud of you dear.” said papa with a smile. “beta why didn't you told me earlier?” “vo papa actually I thought that you will blame me.” “no Nakshatra, but we are proud of you.”

Today mummy made my favourite Paneer paratha and Chole bhature. Yeah, we celebrated it.
my phone pinged several times while I was having Dinner. I didn't bother to look into it because I don't want a lecture, atleast not now when I'm praised. It might be Paridhi.

After having dinner, I went to my room, just to check that who was so impatient.

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