TUHI BAATA [Friendship OR Love???]

Part 21:

Sumedh was laying on the bed of their apartment. He was sleeping. Suddenly he opened his eyes. "RHEE", he yelled. Rhia came into the room while running.

Rhia : Keya hua? Tu thik to hai na?

Sumedh : Tu hay eha pe, mujhe laga tu nehi ayegi.

Rhia : Matlab?

Sumedh : Kuch nehi wo, pichle do deeno mein tujhe bohut baar pukara hai maine, par tu nehi ayi na. Mujhe laga iss baar bhi tu nehi ayegi.

Sumedh was trying to sit on the bed. Rhia came to him and helped him. She sat next to him.

Rhia : Bhook lagi hai? Kuch khayega?

Sumedh : Ha bhook to bohut lagi hai.

Rhia : Accha thik hai main tere liye kuch banake lati hu. Keya khayega?

Sumedh : Poha.

Rhia : Yarr mujhe Poha to banana nehi aata. Jo mujhe banana ata hai wohi tujhe khana parega.

Sumedh : (chuckled) OK madam.

Rhia went to the kitchen. She made some tost and omelets and gave that to sumedh. He stated eating. Rhia was continuously looking at him for some comments.

Sumedh : What?

Rhia : How's it? (asked with a ear to ear smile)

Sumedh : Ahmmm.. Hmm... Thik tha. Par eya bana na to easy hai.

Rhia : (her smile faded) Kar dina typical larko wali baat. Tareef bhi karte ho to insult karke.

Sumedh : Kyu tune kitne larkose tareef suni hai?

Rhia : Bohut sare!!

Sumedh raised his eye browse. Rhia chuckled.

Rhia : Chal ab mu mat bana... Dumbo!

            

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"Rhee", Sumedh shouted. "What?", Rhia asked from another room. "Come.", sumedh said. She came to his room.

Rhia : Keya hai?

Sumedh : Please help me, shirt khol neme.

He pointed to his shirt. She went towards him and started opening the buttons of his shirt. Sumedh looked at her but she didn't loomed at him. After finishing her work she said, "Ho gaya, ab ja naha le."

Sumedh picked the towel and went to the bathroom. He took a shower. After   that he came out with a towel on his waist. He found Rhia was siting on the
bed.  Sumedh was trying to rub his hair with a another towel but he couldn't do that properly. Rhia stared waking towards him and took the towel from his hand. Sumedh looked at her instantly.

Sumedh : Keya kar rahi hai?

Rhia : Bal puch dun?

Sumedh : Tu??

Rhia : Nehi, parosan ko bulau?

She stared rubbing his back. Then she sifted to his hair. Sumedh was staring at her. When they heard a voice. "Oh sorry. Lagta hai galat time pe aa gaya."
They both turned and found Ayaan.

Rhia : What? Chal aaja or isse shirt pehan mein help karde. Main kitchen mein ja rahi hu.

Rhia left. Ayaan took the shirt and helped him to wear it.

Ayaan : Sorry bhai teri romance me main aa tapka.

Sumedh : Romance? Keya bol raha hai tu?

Ayaan : Ha teri or Rhia ki

Sumedh : Stop your nonsense oke. Yarr best friend ki behen hai wo meri.

Ayaan : toh? Teri behen to nehi hai na.

Sumedh : Tu meri chod or apni love story pe dheyan de. Tuna usse sirf dekhta hi reh, kyu ki or tujh se kuch hoga nehi.

Sumedh chuckled his own words. But Ayaan lowered his eyes then slowly said,
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"Yesterday I proposed her..!!"