Dhage -Rishto Ki Masoom Dor(Sumedh Mudgalkar) #Sumedhfiction #Ritika

Chapter 2 : 'Hone wali biwi'

Sumedh's pov
She looked at the juice and then, threw the glass of juice on me. I spread my arms, widened my mouth and shockingly looked at the shirt. I slowly raised my head and looked at her angrily.

I narrowed my eyebrows and started walking towards her. She got scared and started taking back steps.We took 2-3 steps. Then, I tightly held her arm to stop her. Her eyes got wet and looked at me scarily.

"What's your name ?" I asked angrily.

"Ri...Ri..." She stammered.

"I asked, what is your name ?" I yelled.

I noticed that a group of students stood up, who were sitting at some distance and were continuously staring at us. I again turned my head and looked at her. Immediately, She lowered her lashes.

"Ri...Ri.. Ritika." She said and two fat tears came out from her eyes and fell on my wrist.

I looked at my wrist and immediately left her arm. I crossed my arms and angrily asked, "Which year ?"

"Fi...first year." She answered in low voice.

"Don't you know, how to behave with seniors ?" I asked furiously.

"I am sor... sorry... sir." She said in trembling voice.

"Sorry ?" I yelled again.

She bowed her head, and tears started flowing  down from her eyes. Rohit noticed her and came towards me. He placed his hand around my shoulder to calm me down.

"Chor na yaar, galati se gir gya hoga." He said in low voice.

I looked at him angrily and yelled, "Galati nhi, jaan boojh kar phanka isnein."

Rohit blinked his eyes and whispered, "I think Koi rag kar rha tha ise." I confusingly raised my eyebrows. He continued and gesticulated through eyes, "Dekh, second year students hai waha."

I looked at that direction to students, who were scarily looking at us. I yelled, "Come here, guys." They scarily started walking toward us and stood in front of me. "Classes nhi hai ?"

"Vo... vo... sir absent the." Someone said from them.

Rohit looked at the girl and asked, "In logo ke bolne par juice phanka tha na tumhe ?"

She looked at them scarily and answered, "No...No sir."

"Tum ek senior se daar kr, dusre senior se jhoot bolne ki galati mat kro." Rohit said rudely.

She didn't answer and bowed her head. Rohit looked at me and noticed that anger was forming inside me. Rohit again turned his head and looked at them.

"Classes nhi hai to library mein jakr baitho, bahar koi nazar nhi aana chahiye." He ordered.

I angrily looked at the girl, but I didn't say anything. I turned back and left from there. Rohit was continuously calling my name. But, I didn't stop.

  *•*

I went to the hostel, got changed and came back in the campus.

I was walking fast through the corridor towards my classroom because a very important lecture was going to start.

"Sumedh." Someone called my name from my back.

I stopped and turned back to check. I noticed that Director sir called me. I went to him and wished him with a smile, "Good morning, sir."

"Good morning." He replied back with a smile, "Practice kaisi chal rhi hai ?"

My smile vanished within a second after his question. I lowered my lashes and said in low voice, "Sir, aapko to pta hi hai ki humare play ke lead ki tabiyat kharab ho gyi hai. To hum new lead dhund rhe hai."

"Sumedh, tumpar bahut trust krke tumhe ye kaam diya hai, koi bhi help chahiye ho to mang lena, par jeet kar hi lautna." Sir said.

Instantly, I looked at him and thought, 'Halwa hai kya, jo kha lena.'

"Ofcourse sir." I said with a fake smile.

"All the best." He said while patting on my shoulder, and then he left from there.

I turned toward my classroom and walked slowly with lots of worries which were clearly visible on my face.

I stopped at the entrance and noticed that Rohit was already present in the classroom, and was surrounded by group of girls, asusual.

'Girls love to be around humorous person.' I thought in my mind, entered in the classroom and walked towards my seat.

"Rohit, tum bhi na humesha mazak karte rehte ho." A girl commented while trying to control her laugh.

I looked at her for once, checked her out but then ignored her. I went and sat on my seat.

Rohit noticed me, so he came and sat beside me. After few seconds, sir entered in the classroom. We stood up to wish him, but he didn't allow us to sit. He looked at me and Rohit.

"Rohit, tum sumedh ke saath nhi baithoge." Sir ordered.

Rohit looked at me shockingly and then looked at sir. He innocently said, "But, sir abhi to maine kuch kaha bhi nhi."

"Haan ! koi baat nhi, alag ho jayo, ambar aur dhara." Sir said in funny tone.

Everyone chuckled. I bowed my head and kept the hand on my mouth to control my laughter. Rohit irritatedly took his notebook and sat on the table beside me.

"Sit down everyone." Sir said.

We sat down. I opened my notebook and held the pen. Suddenly, I felt a piece of paper on my cheeks and realised that Rohit was throwing paper balls. I picked up the ball from the ground and threw back at him.

He threw again. I was trying hard to control my laughter. I noticed that sir was looking at me, so I ignored Rohit and concentrated in the class. After few seconds, I looked at him again, when I realized that he was whispering something. I gesticulated with my hand to say that 'I couldn't hear you.'

He bent a little towards me and whispered, "Mil gyi".

I was not sure about what he was saying. So, I asked him to say loudly. He got irritated and said, "Mil gyi."

"Kon mil gyi, Rohit ?" Sir asked. Everyone looked at him. Instantly, Rohit stood up from the seat, when sir repeater, "Kon mil gyi ?"

"Hone wali biwi." Someone commented on him.

Everyone burst into laughter. Rohit bowed his head and tried to control his laughter.

"Silence." Sir yelled.

"Rohit, yaha aakar baitho." Sir said while pointing towards the first bench which was empty. "Abse tum yaha aage hi baitho ge."

  *•*

After 45 min, class finished. I went to Rohit and sat with him.

"Kya bol rha tha ?" I asked.

He looked at me and said with big smile, "Are mil gyi,"

"Kon mil gyi ?" I asked confusingly.

"Jiske liye tu pareshan tha, vo mil gyi." He said.