Pranjal is ready to go to the Malhotra's flat to teach the kids. She wore her kurti and tied her hair in a bun and took her own file to complete the college project. Why every single day there is a file to complete!! Argh.
She will be teaching them in alternative days so yesterday she didn't go to their house. As she looks through her balcony, The clouds are dark and wind blowing fast. It's gonna rain Pranjal ! She told herself.
She took an umbrella because the other apartment is near but almost 15-20 steps way as well and she can't afford to get drenched and waste time of herself and the kids.
She got down through the lift and as soon she reach there, it started pouring heavily.
Great, just Great ! She exclaimed smiling in frustration. She opened the Umbrella and began to walk towards the Other building when a very strong wind made her to loose the grip upon her umbrella.
"Ahhh" A light shout escaped from her lips.
She run towards the umbrella unconsciously covering herself with her head with her hands thinking that it can protect her from rain.
She did get the umbrella but it is broken and of no use. She sigh in frustration and she is even drenched.
Then the rain stopped as she felt no rain drop falling on her. She opened her eyes and looked in front, It is still raining.
She look above her head and it is an umbrella. A light frown and she looked the person providing her shade behind her.
As soon as she look at him, a soft smile play upon his lips. He is taller than her and with light beard, he is looking so manly yet cute to her.
"May I help you reach your destination Mam?" He asked politely
She couldn't say anything and looked behind before fixing her gaze back at him.
"I am of no harm I assure you, I stay in this building, on the top 3rd floor !" He points out and she is shocked
She has to go there only, she lower her gaze and he observe her. Her confused and yet cute expressions.
It's only them in the compound of the society, just them and the rain drop all around them.
Then she points out at his building only.
He raise his eye brows "You stay in my building? Never saw you in lift or stairs !"
She shook her head "No, I don't stay there...umm can we go to the building please?" She requests and he felt as if he has heard the voice before.
He nod and together they walk to the building and He tilt most of the umbrella on her more getting drenched himself.
They reach the building and as he close the umbrella, she quickly press the lift button so it comes down.
He stands beside her and she look at him "Thanks"
He smile at her and bow down his head "Your welcome"
She rub her arms and they got in the elevator. He press the third floor and Spare a glance at her "Which floor?"
She gulp "Same!"
He nods slowly and they stand away from each other with silence between them. She spare a glance at him and as he a stare at him. he looks at her and she start rubbing her neck looking away.
He smile a little and look down.
The lift stop and he let her exit first and she stands in front of his house and he frown's. She ring the bell and he looks at the time, When it click him.
"Oh...You are the teacher!" He stressed on the word smiling.
She doesn't look at him feeling embarrassed. She wait for the gate to open quickly.
"The kids told me your name by the way" He said and she just look at him
He look at her, Isha told she is cute but she doesn't talk much also. Strange.
He ring the bell and call out "Isha, Danish !! Open the door Kiddo's !"
And then Isha opened the Door "Dev Bhaiya"
"What took you so long?" Asked Dev
"Nothing, was helping Danish Bhaiya to get on his Wheel chair"
He nod and look at Pranjal "Teacher, you can come in"
She wanted to shout at him for calling her that but let it go.
She smile at Isha "Hello Isha"
"Hello Di"
Dev smiles looking at Pranjal Smiling.
Dev close the door behind and before she could go in the room to teach the kids he ask "Umm Would you like to have some tea or Water Teacher?"
She blinks her eyes "umm no I am good and...My name is Pranjal"
He smirks "So...What can I do with that information?"
He wants to hear it from her.
"You can call me Pranjal, I am teacher for the kids" She said politely
"okay Pranjal Teacher" He exclaimed having fun in teasing her.
Isha giggles and Pranjal shook her head.
Dev Chuckles as she goes with Isha to their room to teach.
Dev Freshen up and change his clothes. He repairs her Umbrella or tries to until the tea is being made for the Four of them.
The cook is late today so he is the one making it and he really enjoys it.
He takes a deep sigh and smile as he repairs the umbrella. He didn't had to do it but he couldn't stop himself from experimenting a little and try being a repairer.
Pranjal is teaching the kids when Dev knocked and Isha opened the door.
"Tea in the rain !" He show the cups and place it on the table.
"Learn well from the teacher okay !" He said ruffling Danish's head before leaving and looking at Pranjal.
As he left she sigh. He is very antic ! She thought.
She took a sip from the Tea and she close her eyes as the masala tea slide down to her stomach. Oh what a relief and satisfaction.
Just the door again got open "please let me know how the tea is" He grins at Pranjal
"This is the teaching time if you could not disturb us please Sir !" She said finally
"Oh...I apologise but I hope you liked the tea"
She stare at him and he understood "Okay Sorry, I will leave, Won't disturb now"
As he left Danish remarked "Bhaiya is always very energetic and happy when it rains"
Pranjal looks at Danish who is solving a maths question and she smiles. Each one of the siblings are unique !
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