𝐏𝐞𝐡𝐥𝐚 𝐏𝐲𝐚𝐚𝐫: Fɪʀsᴛ Lᴏᴠᴇ, Fᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ Tʀᴜᴇ

♡ 8 ♡

Chapter 8 is here

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The corridor buzzed with a loud energy. Students pass from there, and their laughter and chatter fill the air. Some students ask teachers doubt, whereas some teachers scold students for being mischievous.

Yash leaned on the wall of the classroom, his feet tapping the floor continuously, arms crossed against his chest, and his eyes scanning every face that passed in front of him as he stood there, impatient.

Noticing his facial expression the other three threw curious glances at each other.
"What happened? Who are you looking for?" Krish asked his eyes following Yash's gaze.

"Kritika kaha hain?" He impatiently asked.

[Where is Kritika?]

"Mere pocket mein. Du?" Karan replied as he put his hand inside his pants pocket. Yash rolled his eyes at Karan's answer.

[In my pocket. Want?]

"Aaj yeh ladkiya aayi hain kya? Kritika aayi hain?" Yash questioned, his voice curious as he looked at them for an answer.

[Where are the girls today? Is Kritika present?]

"Haan, ladkiya aayi toh hain par Kritika ka pata nahi." Krish answered.

[Yes, the girls are present but I don't know about Kritika.]

"Kritika ka toh Jay ko pata." Karan looked at Jay, who was glaring at him when he asked. "Jay, Kritika ka kaha hain?"

[Jay would know about Kritika.]
[Jay, Where is Kritika?]

"Voh rahi tumhare samne aa rahi hain." Jay answered, his eyes pointing towards the crowds where Kritika and Rhea were walking together while laughing.

[Over there, She is coming.]

"Kritika! Kriti!!" Yash called out, rushing towards her as she glanced at him. Krish, Jay and Karan followed him.

Kritika and Rhea stopped laughing and paused their conversation, hearing Yash's voice.

"Haan bhaiya?" Krtika asked.

"Umm... Kritika, I need a favour from you." Yash said, his eyes pleading.

"Haan boliye."

"Voh... voh... umm... I was wondering if you could teach me cooking since you are such a good cook." Yash hesitated before asking.

"Please don't say no. I know you are busy most of the time as you have to go to coaching, but you do have holidays in between, right? And I know you need to study at that time, but I am asking for just an hour and I won't ruin your Sunday. I swear." Yash pleaded, his eyes begging her to say yes.

"Haan bhaiya of course I can teach you cooking. Usne kya." Kritika smiled, her voice gentle as she replied.

Hearing Kritika's answer, a relief washed over Yash's face as he smiled, satisfied. "Thank you! Thank you so much, Kritika! I owe for this."

"Nahi nahi, it's alright. Today and tomorrow I have class..." Kritika tried to recall her timetable. "... Haan! Parso ko main free hu toh tab kesa rahega?"

[Yes, the day after tomorrow I am free, so is it okay?]

"Chalega mujhe. Is it alright for you to come over to mine?" Kritika nodded at his question. "Good, I will message you my address."

[It's okay with me. Is it alright for you to come over at mine?]

"Yeah."

"I should go, Raj sir was looking for me. Bye!" Yash smiled at Kriti and then at Rhea, who had been standing silently there since the start, listening to their conversation. Rhea smiled back at him as he left from there leaving Krish, Jay and Karan dumbfounded.