A day latter,it was gunjan's exam .she was scared,shivering
"Chashmish tum dar rhi ho"he asked
Gunjan:haan tou
Samrat:u r a topper u will surely rock
Gunjan:samrat this is medical and this is the last year tou Hoga hi.aur main school mei top krti thi yahan nhi coz yahan mujse v jyada intelligent and brilliant, hardworking students hain
Samrat:chashmish pls dusron ko dekna band karo apne hardwork ko deko jo tumne ki Nahi hai
Gunjan felt relaxed after hearing samrat's sentence but latter she looked at him with umbrage realising his last word
"What tumne kya kha Maine mehnat nhi ki"she frowned
Samrat:haan tou jo Sach hai wohi tou kaha bola tha ki padhlo lekin tumhe tou hotel ja ke khana khana tha stylish ban ke
Gunjan:but Maine mehnat ki hai chaho tou mera test leke dekhlo
"Tou itna dar kyun rahi ho tumne hardwork kiya hai tou"said samrat to make her less nervous
"Wo...."gunjan stuttered
Samrat:ye lo Pani...aur competition bhul jao cos u r the best
He dropped her to the auto and wished her luck
He noticed gunjan's Id card fallen from her bag.
"Chashmish..."he called from behind
Gunjan:haan Samrat oh haan paani kyun nhi aa rha wo puchh rhe the na.wo paani ke liye bucket de dena kisi ko v tou wahan se mil jayega.Dudh fat gya hai tou tum le Ana.Chinta mat Karo wo Pani 11 baje aa jayega.aur agar extra meal khane ka man kare tou anda,bread,jam rakha hua hai
Samrat smiled at her continuous jabbering habit.He handed her ID card and kissed her forehead to wish her best.She realised his Lips landing on her skin moving awkward free.she touched her forehead with smile that made her to forget all the nervousness.
Samrat was cleaning up the mess of kitchen ,table and bed.latter he had some coffee and went for bath.He got up ready and missing gunjan who used to sit in front of him on chair.He was missing her indistinct talk,banter and everything
"Ye chashmish na adat lagwa di hai apni "he said chucking himself On bed.
"Uthte baithte jagte sote usiki adat lagi hai"he continued scrolling his phone
He went to the gallery and scrolled down her images that were clicked by him
"Abhi samrat kya kar rha hoga.shayad meri photo dekh rha hoga lekin meri photo wo kitne Der tak dekh skta Hai.i just hope ki exam ke baad koi aur activities na ho.but still mai kitne din unn activities ko skip karungi afterall muje seekhna v hai"she said to herself drawing a line on the answer sheet
Samrat was looking at her images.no matter what she was looking really hot and sexy in those dresses that he used to restrict.
"I cldnt admit in front of chashmish but I cld admit to myself that I m really insecure of her coz no matter I cld restrict myself towards her but I cldnt restrict myself in worshiping her beauty"he said to himself laying towards his stomach part.
Few hours latter the doorbell rang and samrat woke from bed to open the door
"One minute kaun ho skta hai chashmish tou nhi ho skti.aur dudh ka packet Maine subah hi kharid liya tha "he said to himself getting cautious and wondering about the person
"Agar koi aur hoga tou mai bol dunga baad mei ane ke liye"he Said to himself
"Lekin agar wo jabardasti ghusne ki koshis karega tou"he continued to think before opening the door.He took some sharp tools for the security and opened the door finding Rohit in front of him.
"Hi..."Rohit greeted with smile
"Hello"he replied
Rohit:andar aney ke liye nhi kahoge
Samrat:wo chashmish....uhh gunjan ghar par nhi hai institute mei hai
Rohit:it's okay but I think I wld also enjoy ur company too
Samrat:not bad idea but I m scared if I will make u bored
Rohit: but m sure that I will not let myself getting bored by u.okay ab andar tou bulao aur ye chaku,screwdriver niche rakho coz mai koi gunda,chor nhi hoon jaisa tum sochne wale the.and also agar mai tumhare bare mei kuchh aisa sochne lagu tou i cld inform the police
Samrat:okay come in have seat
"Thanku..."replied Rohit shifting himself On the bed
Samrat:waise tumhara Ana Jana kitni vaar laga rhtta hai yahan
Rohit:wo kabhi kabhi
Samrat:okay wo apko kabhi deka nhi hai na ate jate tou isliye puchha
Rohit:phli baat mai budha nhi hoon dusri baat mai gunjan ke hi Umar ka hoon gunjan ki Umar ka matlab tumhare Umar ka.so pls budapa ane se phle muje jaisa feel na karwayein.
Samrat:okay sorry muje khyal nhi tha ki tum itnA bura maan jaoge
Rohit:realise ho gya na it's okay pata hai meri gunjan se kabhi nhi banti thi.i hated her
Samrat:kyun
Rohit:uske karan muje bhut zyada pitai parti thi
Samrat:reason...
Rohit:padai ke karan rank ke karan isliye
Samrat:hmm parents ka tou kaam hi hai compare krna.mere v parents muje....
Rohit:ruk kyun gaye
Samrat:wo kuchh faltu baate hain tum bore ho jaoge okay tum padai mei kaise the
Rohit:average aur Tum
Samrat:topper
Rohit:tm topper the matlab tumhare aur gunjan ke beech tie rhta tha
Samrat:tie nhi rhta tha wo mai pichhe se top krta tha
Rohit:nice sense of humor waise music industry mei kadam kaise rakha
Samrat:Australia gaya wahan ke singing show mei select hua aur wohin muje offers ane lage and latter I started to do concert
Rohit:gunjan ne tumhare bare mei bataya tha ki tum sabhi musical instruments bhut achha bajate ho.Okay guitar bajana sikhaoge muje,aur baki ke sabhi instruments
Samrat:sry but I don't have any of the instrument Also mai bhut sare instruments play krna avi Sikh hi rha hoon like mridangam,sitar,sarod,Rudra Veena,Saraswati Veena etc
Rohit:oh so Bad off me I wanted to learn playing all those instruments
Samrat:may be u shld come some other day wld u want to have coffee
Rohit:off course why not
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