Hardik sat at his penthouse, trying to focus on the movie he was watching, but was failing miserably at it. It has been a few days since his lunch date with Dityashri at her apartment, and he was trying to maintain a distance from her as she hadn't called him up or sent her a text after that day.What vexed him more was Dityashri's indifference towards his ignoring. As if she didn't care at all that they were growing distant due to the sudden lack of communication. And communication is the key in any kind of relationship. If she was avoiding communication with him, that indirectly meant that she wasn't anymore interested in their growing relationship.
His phone rang suddenly and he picked it up hoping that it was her, but Elena's name was flashing on the screen. Elena Tuteja was one of the models he had worked with and they were good acquaintances.
"Hey Ele,"he said after receiving the call.
"Hey Harry, I was wondering whether we can go out for clubbing. There's a party at Tryst, tonight and Jasmin is also coming,"Elena said.
"Yah sure! I am up,"Hardik agreed at once and she said,"see you then, 8p.m."
"Yup!"he said before they disconnected the call and he murmured,"if you can be so casual then I can be double casual. I am Hardik Himanshu Pandya, India's current number one all-rounder. I never wait for anyone. Hazaron ladkiyan line laga le mere liye. Moving on from a random girl is very easy for me. Shaadi se move on kar raha hoon in such a short time. A hook up is nothing much."
He got up and walked up to the balcony after throwing his phone aside and stood silently when two little arms held his legs from behind and he looked down to find Agastya.
"Betu!"he exclaimed and picked him up immediately and placed kisses around his little face before saying,"when did you come? Who brought you here?"
"Momma. And she went away to meet Mum,"Agastya replied.
"Mum?"
"Mum! Mum teaches me."
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𝐁𝐋𝐔𝐄: 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐎𝐅 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄|Hardik Pandya|Rishabh Pant
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