SAMSIKA (#1)

CHAPTER 6

June 1st, 2013

Samrudh and Hansika were busy working on the project that was due in five days. Hansika scratched her head, while a pencil was nearly tugged behind her ears. She was thinking deeply when Samrudh broke it by removing the hair clip that held her long hair into a bun.

"Samurdh! Stop it!" Hansika shouted trying to grab her hair clip from Samrudh's hand while sitting on the floor. While, Samrudh sat on the bed.
Her back was facing the bed's end and Samrudh sat near the end. Almost as if, the perfect position for a champi.

"Samrudh, I swear I'll break your hands." Hansika huffed still trying to grab the hair clip that Samrudh held. He had just raised his hand straight. While Hansika was struggling.

"Why are you disturbing her, Sam?" Samrudh's mother, Dilara entered the room with plates of fruits and snacks.

"Aunty! Your son is very very annoying." Hansika stood up. Her cheeks were red by now. Dilara placed the fruit plate on the study table. She came closer to Samrudh and took away the hair clip from Samrudh's hands.

"Maa!" Samrudh said while pouting. Earned a nose scrunch by his mother. "Stop disturbing my darling, Hansu." Dilara tied Hansika's hair into a bun and put the hair clip.
Hansika hugged Dilara while still sitting on the floor. Dilara pet her head in loving manner.
"Don't forget me! I am your son!" Samrudh waddles out of the bed and hugged Dilara from behind.

Dilara laughed at the cuteness that was oozing from both of them. She secretly wished they get married and grant her grandkids however they didn't seem to like eachother. Dilara cleared her throat. As she was about to announce a news.

"I am going back to Germany in a week with Sipra." Samrudh broke the hug and looked at Dilara with a look that was confused.

"Why aunty?" Now Hansika had stood up from her place. Around this time, Samrudh's older sister, Sipra arrived in the room with two papers.

"Maa—oh there you are—." Sipra smiled.
"Oh—my future SIL is here too." Sipra wiggled her eyebrows and looked at Hansika. Hansika rolled her eyes at the comment.

"Come on, Sipra. Your brother and I are unmatcheable. Anyways. " Hansika scoffed.

"Maa. Why are you going?." Samrudh ignored the presence of his sister and Hansika's comment.

"Sam, I need to go for an important event. And you definitely know that Sipra is starting college there. So why not we both just move there. However, I'll be back as soon as possible." Dilara explained. Patting Samrudh's hand. Samrudh hugged his mother tightly. Letting our a heavy breathing.

"Okay. Stay safe and make sure you always talk to me through skype." Samrudh smiled. Giving a kiss on his mother's palm.
"I'll miss—" Before Samrudh could complete. Hansika chirped in.
"I'LL MISS YOU AUNTY!." Waddling quickly to give a hug to Dilara.

"Please take care of Samrudh for me, Darling." Dilara hugged Hansika back.

"Oh Maa, she needs to take care of her first. Have you seen her? She looks like she will faint any mom—." Samrudh gained a tight slap on the chest by Hansika. Rubbing the area when Hansika slapped.

"Look at you. You look like a wet rat." Hansika sneered at his appearance. He was in a black tank top and shorts. Not like her first time seeing him. But, she hated the fact he was actually looking handsome in mere casuals. So, she had to comment on him looking "ugly", when she very well knew she didn't find him ugly at all. Instead, found him attractive. She would be lying if she said she didn't had a tiny bit of a crush on him.