The whole way to Kreya's aunt's house, Abhishek and Kreya were playfully annoying each other. Kreya was running behind Abhishek to catch him when they reached near the apartment.
"Abhishek bhaiya, aap yahan?" A female voice could be heard from behind them. Both of them turned around and saw Kiana and Kabir.
Kreya cleared her voice and moved away a little.
"Aap yahan?" Kiana again asked while they went inside the building and went towards their apartment.
"Ghar chalte hai, phir karenge. Kitni sawal puchhti hai!" Kreya said and trying to avoid eye contact, she moved forward.
But Abhishek stopped infront of the door of their apartment and stopped Kreya from going inside by pulling her close to his body by her waist and put his head on her shoulder holding her closer making Kreya glare at him and Kiana widening her eyes in surprise.
"Is it what I am thinking?" Kiana said.
Abhishek looked at Kreya and then back at Kiana and winked.
"OMGGGGG...." Kiana squealed in happiness and started clapping.
"Thanka brother." Abhishek said and high-fived Kabir.
"Abbey, mujhe nehi bataya...." Kiana said to her twin frowning.
"Ek baat tune chhupayi, ek maine. We are even now." Kabir said.
"Kaminey...." Kiana retorted.
"Aab yahan hi zindagi bitani hai kya aandar bhi jaana hai?" Kreya asked.
"Aap kahein toh kahi bhi zindegi bitaane pe banda hazir hai. Hukum kijiye bass.." Abhishek said while both Kiana and Kabir gave his disgusted look.
"Zyada hogaya kya?" Abhishek said by looking at their expressions.
"Aisa lagraha hai kisi ke andar garmi badhrahi hai. Hai na, Kabir?" Kiana asked playfully.
"Kuchh zyada hi." Kabir teased.
"Tum log yaha hi raho. Main toh aandar chali." Kreya said pushing Abhishek away gently.
Abhishek ran behind her. The four of them entered the house happily giggling until they saw Kiana-Kabir's father. Their father was glaring at them mainly Abhishek and their mother was standing beside him.
"Papa wo..." Kiana tried to speak but got glare in return.
"You and you, go to your room." Their father said pointing at Kiana and Kabir. Then he looked back at Kreya and Abhishek. "You, yaha raho."
"Papa..." Kabir tried to speak.
"Go. To. Your. Room..." Their father spoke up strictly.
Kiana and Kabir went to their room straight without arguing anymore.
Kreya's uncle gestured them to sit on sofa. Kreya and Abhishek sat down awkwardly.
"Kaun hai yeh, Kreya? Aur yaha kya kar raha hai?" Her uncle spoke up in a strict voice.
"Mausa ji, yeh Abhishek hai. Mera....." she paused and then said, "friend hai."
"Sirf friend?" Kreya's uncle raised his eyebrows.
Abhishek then took initiative. "Uncle, friend hu par sirf friend nehi hu." he then looked at Kreya and intertwined his fingers with hers. "Pyar karta hu Kreya se. Hum ek dusre ko pyaar karte hai." he smiled looking at her.
His eyes were sparkling. The eyes made her feel comfortable, feel safe. She smiled back.
"Papa ko pata hai yeh sab? Isliye yaha ayi thi? Ruko, abhi batati hun. Sarika, phone lagao.." Kreya's uncle said in a scolding voice.
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