Chapter 14 : 'Rohit se mat Kehna'

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Sumedh's Pov

I widened my eyes and scarily whispered, "Ritika".






I noticed that she was looking at me shockingly with wide eyes and open mouth. She seemed embarrassed too. After few seconds, She came back into senses and closed her mouth, while lowering her lashes and looked to the other direction.






"Galat, Galat time pr aa gyi. Main, main baad mein aati hu." She said nervously in low voice while looking at the ground.





I slowly turned my head and looked at Priyanshi with confused eyes. I checked us from top to bottom, and widened my eyes, when I realised that we were still standing very close, and my hand was wrapped around her waist. I immediately left with a jerk and scarily jumped back two steps.

Embarrassingly, I again looked at Ritika, when She slowly raised her lashes and looked at me for once, but within a second she again lowered her lashes.





"I am… I am sorry." She said instantly, picked up her bag and ran from there.

"Ritika, Ruko." I called her name and ran behind her.

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"Ritika, Ruko." I called her name again. She didn't stop, but increased the speed of walking. I noticed her and increased my speed as well. "Ritika, please, baat to suno."




She kept on walking. I rolled my eyes, ran and held her right arm. She stopped, turned back and looked at me. She lowered her gaze and angrily looked at her hand. I noticed her gaze and instantly left her arm.

She gave me a disgusting look, turned back and started walking towards hostel. I ran again and stood in front of her. She didn't notice me, and her nose touched my shirt's button. She rubbed her nose and looked at me angrily.





"Leave my way." She said angrily while gnashing her teeth.

"Please ek baar meri baat sun lo, main... main explain kar skta hu." I said.

"Mujhe kuch nhi sunna. No, let me clear. Mujhe apki explaination nhi chahiye. Aap ki life, aap ki ex. Jo marzi vo kro." She said angrily.

"To, Tumhe farak ku par rha hai ?" I asked like a stupid person.

"Mujhe farak nhi par rha hai, kya aap ko smhj nhi aata ? Humesha apne aap ko importance dena bandh kijea." She yelled angrily. I looked around. Luckily, no one was there. I held her arm and took her aside. "Leave my hand."

"Agar farak nhi para tha to waha se chali ku aayi thi ?" I asked.

She widened her eyes and asked, "Seriously ? Aap ye question puch rhe hai ? Dimag kharab ho gya hai kya aapka ?"





She stared at me for few seconds. I didn't answer anything and was looking at her with question mark expression. She irritatedly pushed back her hair, crossed her arms and looked to the other direction.





"Aap besharam honge, Main nhi, and please ab ye mat boliye ga ki usmein besharmi wali konsi baat hai." She said irritatedly.




I bowed my head and took a deep breath. I realised that I asked so many stupid questions to her and behaved so stupidly, because I was scared. I looked at her, and realised that she was looking at the ground angrily, and was gnashing her teeth.




"Ritika, Please... please Rohit ko mat btana." I said scarily in low voice.






Instantly, she shifted her gaze toward me. She was getting more angry which was clearly visible in her eyes.





"What you mean ?" She yelled, "Aap kehna kya chate hai ? Main aaisi ladki hu jo baat ko idhar se udhar karti hai ? Nhi, yaa aap ye samhjte hai ki, Mere paas to koi topic hi nhi hota, baas pure din aap hi ke baremain to baat krti rehti hu. Aapnein kya khaya, aapnein kisse baat ki, aapnein kiske saath... kya kiya, hai na ?"

"Tum galat samhj rahi ho, mera vo matlab nhi tha." I said in low and calm voice.

"Nhi, to kya matlab tha ? haan ? Aaj to aap bta hi do, Aap jo bolte ho, karte ho, kya matlab hota hai. Aap ke according to saari ladkiya bewakuf hoti hai, akal to hoti hi nhi hai hum mein. Samhajdar to sirf aap hi ho, hai na ?" She yelled in sarcastic tone.

"Meri baat to suno." I said scarily.

"Ku ? Matlab ku sunu main aap ki baat. Aap sunte ho kabhi. Ladkiyo se kabhi dhag se baat to karte nhi ho aap. Ek baar koi ladki help kya mang le, itna attitute dikhate ho. Samhaj te kya ho aap apne-aap ko." She said like an angry tigress.

'My god, kitna khatarnak gussa hai. But, ye gussa kisi aur wajha se lag rhi hai.' I thought

"Priyanshi di was right. Aapke liye girls, sirf ek doll hai. Aapko sirf unke feelings ke saath khelna pasand hai. Jaise hi un dolls se aap ka maan bhar jata hai, aap unhe utha kar phank dete hai." She said with wet eyes.

"What ? It means Priyanshi nein iska brain wash kiya hai. Islea ye itne gusse mein hai. Priyanshi, mujhe lga tha tum badal gyi, lga tha tumhe apne galati ka ehsaas ho gya hai, but tum kabhi badal nhi sakti." I said in my mind.

"Ritika" I said softly. But, she was not listening to me. Her eyes got wet and started crying.

"Agar koi studies mein help mangta hai, aap tab bhi attitude dikhate ho. Humesha ladkiyo se rude behave krte ho. Sirf shakal dekh kar help karte ho aap." She said in low voice.

"Ritika" I again said softly.

"Agar koi hello bhi bol de, to aap ignore kar dete ho." She said sadly.






She seemed lost in her thought. She was not listening to me. I held her shoulders and shook her. Finally, she stopped talking and looked at me.





"Main aaisa nhi tha. Priyanshi, she is a life destroyer. Her favourite game is playing with trust and emotions." I yelled.

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