Aakarsh's POV:
"What happened guys? Do you want to tell me something Prisha?" Chahat said and nobody said anything in response.
"Tum hi bata do...what wasn't supposed to be told in front of me hm?" Chahat asked looking at me with folded arms.
{Translation: At least you tell me..}
"Woh.." Prisha cut me off and said " Yahi ki ye kitna khadoos hai...haina Chahat?"
{ Translation: "Actually!..." Prisha cut me off and said..."I was saying that he is so grumpy no?" }
"N-nahi...aisa to nahi hai." Chahat said while I was quite surprised with her answer as I expected that she will say something bad about me.
{Translation: No! I don't think so.."}
"Ahm..Ahm.." Rishabh started fake coughing and I glared at him when they both left from there leaving me and Chahat alone.
Being afraid of her questions...I quickly said "I am going to take a shower..will meet you at the breakfast table." I said and left even before she could say anything.
After half an hour...I did my morning routine and came out of the washroom after taking the shower...my hair was wet while water was dripping all over my body and I only had a towel wrapped around.
I was getting my hair dry when I heard the door of my room opened..and miss butterfly udti-udti yaha bhi aagai.
{Translation: "this butterfly came here as well"}
"You?" She shouted. "No! It's my ghost" I said and rolled my eyes.
"Oh! Shut Up! What are you doing here?" She yelled.
"Excuse me! This is my room." I said and she started looking here and there being confused.
"Haa toh? Tumhara room hai to bina kapdo ke ghumoge?" She asked while picking up the t-shirt from my bed and threw it on my face.
{Translation: "So what, If it's your room ? Does that mean that you will roam around naked?"}
"Wear this" She said and I wore a t-shirt.
"Don't you have shame? Why didn't you wear your something by yourself when you saw me?" She asked.
"Oh really? Why didn't you close your eyes when you saw me like this? Aap to aise dekh rahi thi jaise aankho se hi izzat utaar lengi meri..." I said while pretending to cover my chest with both hands.
{Translation: "You were staring at me as if you will r*pe me through your eyes only"}
"Haa! Itni fikr hai apni izzat ki to door lock kar lete aap. Ab aap ko sharam nahi hai to main kyu apni aankhe band karu?" She said and I took a step forward towards her when she was looking at me with those wide eyes.
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𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐇𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭
RomanceTrending on number #1 in india 14/Dec/2024 Trending on number #1 in india 15/Dec/2024 Trending on number #2 in india 12/Oct/2024 CHAHAT MEHRA is a 25-year-old woman living in the fast-paced city of Delhi. She seems strong and independent, building a...