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Hardik was sitting at the balcony of the hotel and scrolling through his phone's gallery, seeing the pictures of Agastya as it was the little one's birthday.
Dityashri came and stood beside him while asking,"miss kar rahe hain na betu ko?"
"Bohot,"he replied before looking up at her and then shifted aside and tapped upon the space beside him, letting the butterflies in her stomach fly around free.
She sat beside him while he asked,"itna sabere sabere taiyaar hokar kidhar chali? It's just 6a.m."
"I have a flight to catch. Wapas jaakey school dourna hain. Tabhi yahi se taiyaar hogayi. Mujhe DAIS se nikaal hi denge abb. Itna leaves le liye hain na ki..."
"Shhh! I'll get it sorted. I'll have a talk with Nita Bhabi."
"Don't! I don't want any kind of privilege by being your friend,"she said and he said,"it's not about privilege. I want you to stay. It's about me."
"Nahi Mr.Pandya, I do have professional commitments. Kal there was a holiday due to an event, isiliye I could stay here. Nahi toh kal hi chali jaati Drishti aur Tiya ke saath."
"Okay fine. But you'll meet me once I am back to Mumbai. Okay?"
Dityashri gave a nod and said,"okay. Abb main jau?"
"Hmm...take one of the cars settled for us."
She chuckled and said,"remember? No privilege. Main chali jaungi. The cab will be arriving in a minute or two."
He rolled his eyes, and she stood up while saying,"play well tonight. All the best."
As soon as she was about to leave, he held her hand, stopping her. Turning towards him she asked,"kuch kehena hain aapko?"
He stood up, still holding her hand, and said,"will you be calling Natasha for wishing Agastya?"
"Yeah, I will. Why?"she asked and he said,"Aggu se baat ho toh ussey kehena ki..."
