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"𝘛𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘬𝘢 𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘵 ? "
"𝘓𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘺𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘪 . "
"𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘳 ?"
"𝘉𝘢𝘨 𝘮𝘦𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘶𝘴 𝘥𝘪𝘺𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘪 . "
"𝘎𝘰𝘣𝘪 𝘬𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦 ? "
"𝘛𝘶𝘮𝘯𝘦 𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘩 𝘱𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘬𝘪𝘺𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 . "
"𝘈𝘳𝘦𝘦 𝘩𝘢, 𝘢𝘶𝘳 - "
"𝘈𝘨𝘢𝘳 𝘵𝘶𝘮𝘯𝘦 𝘢𝘶𝘳 𝘬𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘣𝘩𝘪 𝘱𝘶𝘤𝘩𝘢 𝘯𝘢 𝘵𝘰𝘩 𝘵𝘶𝘮𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘪𝘯𝘢 𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘥𝘢𝘬𝘩 𝘱𝘢𝘩𝘰𝘤𝘩 𝘫𝘢𝘦𝘨𝘪 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯 . "
Abhishek sighed , still taking a look at the mayank's luggage , not wanting his Mr Cutie to lack any of his essentials,
"𝘈𝘣𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘬 𝘬𝘺𝘶 𝘺𝘢𝘢𝘳 ? " Mayank whined, still not knowing why he has to roam on the pieces of ladakh all alone,
"𝘒𝘺𝘶 𝘯𝘢𝘩𝘪 𝘮𝘢𝘺𝘶 ? , 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘮𝘦 , 𝘣𝘢𝘴 𝘦𝘬 𝘣𝘢𝘢𝘳 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘱 𝘱𝘦𝘭𝘬𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘬𝘩𝘰, 𝘪 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘱𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘢𝘯𝘦 𝘬𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘢𝘯 𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘢𝘩𝘪 𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘢 "
"𝘔𝘢𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘰𝘩 𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘣𝘩𝘪 𝘸𝘢𝘱𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘢𝘯𝘦 𝘬𝘢 𝘯𝘢𝘩𝘪 𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘢, 𝘢𝘬𝘩𝘪𝘳 𝘵𝘶𝘮𝘴𝘦 𝘬𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘥𝘪𝘯 𝘬𝘢 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘩𝘪, 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘩𝘢 𝘵𝘰𝘩 𝘤𝘩𝘩𝘶𝘵 𝘳𝘢𝘩𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘪 "
Mayank scoffed, making sure that abhishek catch the fact that he is angry, afterall, he is getting thrown in the uneven lands of ladakh by the annoying person,
"𝘛𝘰𝘩 𝘬𝘩𝘶𝘴𝘩𝘪 𝘴𝘦 𝘫𝘢𝘰 𝘯𝘢, 𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘬𝘩𝘶𝘥 𝘵𝘶𝘮𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘢𝘱𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘶𝘳 𝘬𝘢𝘳 𝘳𝘢𝘩𝘢 𝘩𝘶 "
Abhishek , unbothered and composed as always took mayank's luggage, ready to step in the train,
mayank not having any other backup accepted his defeat, following him
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Abhishek arranged the bags on the upper case, along with arranging some other bags of an old dadiji, who couldn't reach the height,
with a final grin attached on his face, he turned towards mayank, who was bombarding him with doubtfully squeezed eyes,
"𝘚𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘴𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘣𝘢𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘢, 𝘮𝘶𝘫𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘩𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘬𝘺𝘢 𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘢 𝘩𝘰 𝘵𝘶𝘮 𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘨𝘩𝘢𝘳 𝘬𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘢𝘵𝘩 "
Abhishek sliped into his playful avatar, stealing a glace from the surroundings, he leaned slightly besides mayank, throwing some whispers,
"𝘏𝘢𝘸, 𝘵𝘶𝘮𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘢𝘩𝘪 𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘢, 𝘵𝘶𝘮𝘩𝘦 𝘺𝘢𝘩𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘣𝘩𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘳 𝘵𝘶𝘮𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘨𝘩𝘢𝘳 𝘬𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘴𝘦𝘹 𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘢 𝘩𝘶 𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯 "
Mayank widened his eyes in surprise, pushing abhishek a little to boycott any embarrassment, but the motion was enough to drop abhishek's body on an college going cute boy, who was the owner of the seat besides mayank as well,
