Bangalore
Adil's POV:
"What's up? Why are you sulking?" I asked Sameer, who has been upset since morning. Even while I was discussing with Yousuf Uncle, he was unusually quiet and didn't interfere with his father.
Usually he likes to poke in Uncle's nose when we discuss something. It is their relationship; they behave more like friends with each other than like a typical father-son.
"Nothing, Bro, not in a mood," he said again, going into his sulking state.
"Hey, why are you behaving like a heartbroken Devdas? Wait! You have become a Devdas already. Am I right, or am I right?"
"No one asked you to apply your law skills. Shut up!" he yelled again.
"Woah, 'Hahaha' So 'Hahaha' it is 'Hahaha' about 'Hahaha' a girl 'Hahaha' " I tried to control my laugh, but it automatically got released.
Witnessing Sameer Yousuf sulking for a girl is not a sight you see daily. "Just shut up and leave from here!" Sameer yelled again. Now I have to zip my mouth.
Sitting beside him and placing a hand on his shoulder, I asked, "Who is she, and what's the matter?"
"It's none of your business; get lost," he said, jerking my shoulder, he got up to leave the room.The water has risen, so I quickly got up and pressed my hand on his shoulder tightly so he could not leave.
"Comeon, Bro, I have come here, leaving Affu Di and Danish jiju at home ; let's play cricket at least." I dragged him out of the room; this time he let me drag him.
We came downstairs, and I unlocked Sameer's car to sit. Yes, he will drop me off in return. Why would I take a U-turn and drop him?
As we were on the way, Sameer turned to my side and stared at me from head to toe. "What happened? Why are you staring?" I jerked at him and tried to cover myself with one hand as another was busy steering.
"Argghhh, shut up!" he yelled again and turned to the other side. What's with his behavior of yelling at me? "You will look like a joker playing cricket in a three-piece suit," he said, turning and smirking at me, making me look at myself. Indeed, I will look like a corporate joker.
"I was turning to go home first and change clothes." I covered myself and turned to the other side of Raza Mansion.
"Yeah, yeah, sure sure," he mocked and turned to the other side to continue his sulking. What is with his sulking? Now I am fed up.
"Won't you get in?"
"No, I am happy here. You need to change. Go and change and come fast," he replied, continuing to scroll his phone.
Leaving Sameer, I got down and went inside to see that Ammi, Affu Di, and Aru Mamma were seriously gossiping and telling them about my plans. I went upstairs.
First, I took out the cricket kit and later changed myself into a white t-shirt with black stripes and black sweat pants and hoodies matching black sneakers and a polo cap.
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