Chapter 5

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"Kartik?!" she whispered, opening the glass door and stepping out.

"Hi Sara"

"Tum yaha...tum aye kese?"

"I climbed to your balcony", he replied, his voice low but urgent.

One slip, and he could seriously injure himself. But he didn’t care. If it meant clearing things up with her, it was worth the risk.

"What?" she almost shouted. He quickly clasped her mouth.

"Hushh...Ibbu aa jayega" he said and left her.

She whispered sharply, glaring at him. "You climbed up here? Agar gir jaate to kya hota andaja hain? Are you out of your mind?!"

Kartik winced, scratching the back of his neck awkwardly. "I... well, yeah, it was a little crazy"

"A little crazy?" Sara crossed her arms, still fuming. "This isn’t a movie, Kartik. If you had fallen, you would’ve been in the hospital right now! Tab kya karti main?"

"Aap mohtarma meri kalpanik girlfriend bana chuki hain aur main thode stunts bhi na karu?" he replied rolling his eyes.

"You were the one talking to your mom...main kya karu?" she replied sitting on the bed. She felt a bit embarrassed.

"Baat kar leti yaar..." he said sitting beside.

"Kya baat karti?" she murmured.

"Puchti ki kiske baare main baat kar raha tha main"

She didn’t reply lowering her gaze to her lap.

"Tum isiliye mujhse thik se baat nahi kar rahi thi?"

"Nahi...esa kuch" she tried to protest but he gently touched her chin turning her face to look into her eyes.

"Do you know ab lag raha hain ki I have to babysit you for the rest of my life" he chuckled.

"I'm just five years younger than you" she shrugged.

"So what? Baccho ki tarah ho tum...cute si but buddhu si"

She narrowed her eyes, "Buddhi hogi tumhari gf"

"Wahi bola main" he laughed.

Before she could understand and reply, he quickly said,

"Accha yeh sab choro aur shuno"

"Hmm bolo"

"The one I was talking about on phone was not my girlfriend" he said seriously.

She nodded and he continued,

"But she is my cute little baby girl...my" he was saying.

"Wtf Kartik...you have a child" she interrupted and stood up abruptly. He caught her wrist and made her sit.

"Shun to le meri ma...shun to le" he almost cried in frustration.

"Main ma hu tumhari?" she frowned

"Arey yeh to phrase type hain...tum mujhe distract mat karo yaar...bolne to do please" he almost cried in frustration.

"Bol lo" she said.

He took out his phone and showed her a picture.

He took out his phone and showed her a picture

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