My Birthday Promise (Editing)

Guys, what happened last night?-1

Mohit

The living room was big and elegant. There was a big family picture of Alisha with her parents hanging on the wall. Rutt was impressed by the edgy and modern decoration of the room. In the middle of the room were Plush leather sofa set and a couch on which Dinesh was fast asleep. I sank myself into the sofa.

Aman and Malvika came out of the room to the right after a while. "Aghhh! What the hell was that?" Aman shouted. "It hurts more than the lime juice."

"It is homemade cure for your eyes," Malvika replied. Malvika was wearing Aman's shirt which hung loosely just over her knees.

Rutt and I watched them and then looked at each other, talked with our eyes, and smiled.

Malvika forced another drop in the other eye. "Damn it!!" Aman blurted out.

"This will fix your eyes in few hours. Don't forget to put it every hour." Malvika proclaimed.

A pissed looking and bare-chested Aman walked into the living room.

"How is Mr. Strong Man today?" I asked, amusingly. Malvika, who was standing behind Aman, laughed out loud. Her smile fizzled out when Aman's rage filled eyes turned to her.

Aman settled into the double sofa across me. "Very funny," Aman said, with a mocking face. He did not look his usual self. "You have no idea how much my head hurts. And, on top of that I couldn't find my phone and wallet." He shook his head in complete despair.

"I too have an awful headache," Malvika said in a depressing tone.

"Likewise," Rutt said, holding her forehead. "Ouch!" My hands hurts, especially the fingers." She fisted her fingers and then she stretched them. She repeated it three to four times.

"And I woke up in this shirt. I have no idea where my clothes are and how I slipped under his shirt." Malvika added, but in a rather nonchalant way.

"Guys, what exactly happened last night?" I asked. "How did we all end up here?"

Malvika looked at me. "The same question is bugging me since I woke up."

"Even I don't remember how we got here. Last thing I remember is waking up at night and visiting the toilet." Aman added with a smirk.

"Did anyone talk to Alisha? She might know what happened last night." Rutt pitched in.

"Nope." Malvika replied. "She was leaving when I got up."

"Since we are in Alisha's apartment one thing is sure, she got us here." I added.

"Case is solved! Our very own Mr. Sherlock Holmes has solved the case," Aman said, mocking me, and clapped.

I ignored Aman's comment and mulled over the events of last night. My last memory was of being on the roof top. "May be Dinesh can put some light on what happened last night?" I suggested.

Rutt closed her eyes as if thinking hard. "I have this hunch that Dinesh surely has something to do with this all."

Aman stretched his leg to the couch and kicked Dinesh on his ass. "Wake up, you bastard!"

Dinesh immediately stood up, looked around in a strange way, and went straight to the bathroom which I found very surprising.

How does he know where the bathroom is?

He came back in moments later and sat to the left of Aman on the sofa.

"By the way, Aman, how are your eyes?" Rutt asked, showing her concern.