WHY THIS DISTANCE

56| Aadriti

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Author's Pov

Amina watches Saransh and Aadriti entering the university from the backside noticing the stained wet clothes of Saransh.

She frowns following behind the two watching them animatedly talking among themselves with pissed expressions.

She watches them entering the boys locker in a room which is used by the sports players and an idea strikes her mind.

She quietly follows behind watching Aadriti discarding her raincoat and entering the bathroom while Saransh does the same.

She closes the as quietly as possible and locks it from outside smiling to herself as she thinks about the way this situation can turn.

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“The door is not opening” I try pulling the door with force but it doesn't open causing my stomach to drop in anxiety as my heart starts beating loudly.

I hear footsteps behind me as Saransh hurries over the door.

“Move, let me see” he mutters as his face scrunches in confusion.

I step aside letting him open the door which apparently isn't opening by me.

Saransh turns the knob left to right and pushes the door outside but it doesn't move.

The handle rattles as Saransh tries to open the door but just like me he fails to do so.

“ye kisine bahar se band kiya hai” Saransh mutters, pressing his arm on the door and trying to push it outwards.

(Someone has locked this from outside)

“Bhar se band kiya hai matlab?” My eyebrows furrow in concern and step besides him hastily.

(What do you mean it's locked from outside?)

“aise kaise bahar se band kardiya?” I try to pull the door along with Saransh but the door stays locked as it is.

(How is this locked from outside?)

Saransh curses under his breath as we both push and pull the door but our energy runs out with the efforts.

We step back from the door and take deep breaths to retrieve the oxygen in our lungs.

I place my hands on my hips and glare at the door. How come this got locked from the outside?

Stepping back from the door I walk backwards and grab my bag retrieving my phone from the front pocket.

I quickly open it and press my husband's number bringing the phone to my ear.

“Who are you calling?” Saransh asks, looking at me while he pants for air.

“Agastya” I reply monotonously waiting for the call to connect.

Something clicks in Saransh’s head and he also rushes towards his discarded clothes and looks for his phone in the pocket.

I hiss in frustration when my call doesn't connect watching as Saransh also tries calling someone.

“The phone is not connecting!” I throw my hands in the air tapping my phone on the palm of my hand to make it work.

“There is no network” Saransh mumbles, moving his phone in the air, walking around the locker room with his phone searching for the network.