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"𝘐 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘦 𝘬𝘪 𝘵𝘶𝘮𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘦𝘪𝘯 𝘪𝘵𝘯𝘪 𝘴𝘶𝘣𝘢𝘩 𝘴𝘶𝘣𝘢𝘩 𝘺𝘦 𝘯𝘢𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘰𝘭 𝘱𝘦 𝘢𝘢𝘳𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘪 𝘬𝘪 𝘢𝘥 𝘥𝘦𝘬𝘩𝘯𝘦 𝘬𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘺𝘦 𝘮𝘶𝘫𝘩𝘦 𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘺𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘪 " Mayank scoffed along with a few yawns in between, through an tiny gap he had made in his cocoon of warm blanket, leaned on the sofa with an sleepy mood, and the reason is none other than the new troublemaker arrived in his life since an quite longer period, who was constantly pressing the poor random buttons of the tv remote, trying to find out the airing time of an certain popular puppet show, and he is sure that if the episode didn't came on the tv today, mayank is going to cut the hell out of him as he is the only one who pulled him up out of the bed in the early Aalsi wali morning,"𝘈𝘳𝘦𝘺 𝘢𝘢 𝘫𝘢𝘦𝘨𝘢 𝘢𝘣𝘩𝘪, 𝘵𝘶𝘮 𝘳𝘶𝘬𝘰 𝘵𝘰𝘩 " Abhishek said, with an small lovable pout dressed on his face due to the disappointment,
"𝘗𝘪𝘤𝘩𝘭𝘦 2 𝘨𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘴𝘦 𝘳𝘶𝘬𝘦 𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘶𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘪 𝘩𝘶𝘮 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘰, 𝘢𝘢𝘣 𝘵𝘰𝘩 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘩𝘪 𝘢𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘥𝘩 𝘨𝘢𝘺𝘢, 𝘢𝘢𝘣 𝘬𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘯𝘢𝘩𝘪 𝘩𝘰 𝘴𝘢𝘬𝘵𝘢....𝘤𝘩𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘰 𝘫𝘪, 𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘰𝘩 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘪 𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘦, 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘩 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘬𝘢 𝘣𝘩𝘪 𝘵𝘶𝘮𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘸𝘢𝘩𝘢 𝘬𝘢𝘳 𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘺𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘪 " Mayank yanked, heading towards the kitchen, but the kid still sticked at the front of the screen was an essential to be carried, pressing mayank to stop at midtrack to tug on abhishek's sleeves,
"𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘪 𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘦, 𝘢𝘢𝘫 𝘯𝘢𝘩𝘪 𝘢𝘢𝘦𝘨𝘪 𝘵𝘶𝘮𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘪 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘮𝘬𝘪....𝘢𝘶𝘳 𝘶𝘴𝘴𝘦 𝘱𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘩 𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘦 𝘢𝘢𝘯𝘢, 𝘔𝘳 𝘣𝘢𝘬𝘴𝘩𝘪 𝘬𝘦 𝘨𝘩𝘢𝘳 𝘵𝘢𝘬 𝘣𝘢𝘥𝘣𝘶 𝘫𝘢 𝘳𝘢𝘩𝘪 𝘩𝘰𝘨𝘪"
Abhishek pouted a little, whining randomly while going towards the bathroom, the boy was soo excited since yesterday's evening to watch the show that he literally didn't slept at all, fearing that he won't wake up on time, and the numerous galiyas he got from mayank for annoying him till late night and waking him up in early morning should be mentioned without any mistake
But before he could enter there, a jolt of force pulled him, mayank was there with an big excitable smile on his face, an treasured and rare element which he hasn't experienced since years, an racing shell through the stormy rush of his existence,
When they entered the living room, there ears were spiked up with the kidish girly voice vibrating through the tv screen,
"Kuch To Mast Baat Hai Is Jagah Ki
Gali Gali Mai Baat Hai Is Jagah Ki
Yahaa Hai Khal Bali Hasi Sar Par Chadi
Ticket Ho Ya Na Ho Ye Gaadi Chal Padi
Gali Gali Sim Sim
Gali Gali Sim Sim
Gali Gali Sim Sim Sim Sim
Gali Gali Sim Sim"And there she stood, an 5 year old puppet character with two stocky ponytails and blue bows upon her head, wearing an blue colour school uniform,
As soon as the voice echoed across abhishek's ears, he started jumping happily, squealing in circles at the random corners, his crazy dance steps mingling with the beats, he pulled mayank along with himself to gave his contribution of some spontaneous shuffles, giggling loudly while twirling mayank in rounds by holding his hands,
Being filled with the happiness and excitement up to the brim, he lashed towards mayank, ready to open his arms for an big squashy hug, but stopped himself due to a little deliema and hesitation, while abhishek and hesitation are an ultimate rivals and too awkward to put together,