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"AAE ROHIT BHAI, ABHI SE DHOKLA MAT THUS, ek bar aarti toh hone de, fir aapko khula chhod denge " Hardik scolded rohit like a child, everyone Who were gathered in hardik's house to celebrate navratri was looking towards the duo strangely, wondering are they from this planet only,Rohit, who was on the verge of putting the large piece of tangy dhokla in his mouth stopped, looking towards hardik with puffed up cheeks and an small pout,
"Lekin captain toh main hu na "
"Captain hoge aap ground par, idhar mere ghar aaye ho toh phele aarti aur garba karna padega, uske baad he khana milega "
"Hey devaa, majhi toh kismat he kharab aahe "
Rahul, who was hiding in the audience, ignoring everyone's faces, as if telling them that I don't know who these idiots are, but now he couldn't control the irritation he was feeling, he scoffed, walking towards them,
"Guys bas karo, logo ko free mein circus kyu dekha rahe ho"
"Yaar rahuliya meri kya galti hai, dekhna ye rohit bhai bhagwan ki puja se phele pet puja karne par tule - "
"Harry, main inko sambhalta hu, wo dekh, ishan aur shubman aa gaye hai, tu unko sambhal warna wo koi alag he kand kar denge "
Hardik nodded his head, walking towards his ishu baby and shubman, he confusingly shifted his gaze between the two boys, who were wearing an similar frown on there faces, indicating that something had happened between them, and if his assumption is right, than this is the matter of headache,not from the two dorks, but for the people around them, but as it is the occasion of navratri, he tried to warm up the cold eye war in which Shubman and ishan were involved,
"Are waah mara tabariyao (my kids ) , aaj toh ekdam mast lag rahe ho, ekdam chen chabilae gujarati "
"Thanks Harry bhai, aab bhi bohot acche lag rahe ho" ishan, who was dressed in baby pink colour kurta,looking as adorable as always, replied,
Beside him, there was an handsome and well muscled person standing wearing an Black colour pathani, catching the attention of every girl present there, but the most important accessory of him was missing, the as deep as the pacific ocean dimple were nowhere in the sight,
"Thankyou hardik Bhai, kisine toh mere baare mein socha "
"Kya bol raha hai tu pagal, chhod Jane de, waise pura look perfect hai, lekin woh jo ek simple sa silver bracelet hai na tum dono ka, woh pehnta toh kya lagta tu "
"Harry bhai, woh kisi aur ka nahi, mera bracelet hai " Ishan interrupted there conversation,
Shubman also stepped forward in the battle of taunting, throwing draggers towards ishan,
"Ha hardik Bhai, aap kisi aur ke saman ko mera mat bolo, woh kya hai na kuch logo ko bohat zyada he mirchi lag jati hai agar mein unke saman ko touch bhi Karu "
"Woh kya hai na Harry bhai, kuch logo ko na aadat hai, humesha mera saman lene ki aur uske baad woh cheez ghuma dene ki, isiliye main aab kuch logo ko mera saman touch bhi nahi karne deta "
"Hardik Bhai, aap woh kuch logo ko keh do, ki mujhse bohat badi galti ho gayi, aajke baad mein woh kuch logo ki ek bhi cheez ko touch bhi nahi karunga "
"Harry bhai, woh kuch - "
"Yaar tum dono bas karo, kabse woh kuch, woh kuch karke dimag kharab kar rahe ho, aab ek aur bar woh kuch use kiya na toh dono ko mere ghar se bahar fek dunga, chalo aarti ka time hone wala hai ; shubman,tu ja virat bhai ke paas ; aur ishan, tu chal mere saath "
"Ha hardik Bhai, main chalta hu, woh kya haina kuch logo ko main - "
"Shubman tu nikale, nahi toh aaj dandiya se mar marke tujhe phod dunga "
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