Chapter 28. Waiter, waiter.

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Zeeshan's P. O. V.

I was standing in my room's balcony enjoying the outside view.

" Hello." greeted Samar from behind. I just nodded in response.

" So, how is Ruhi? " I asked him.

" She is not fine. Though she has gained conscious, she is still weak." he informed me.

" Poor kid. " I sighed.

My stomach grumbled. True, I had not eaten anything since two hours. I looked down and saw three four waiters pass by, my room being on the first floor. Right below my room was the club where they were enjoying sea food.

" Waiter. " I shouted from the balcony. Samar's eyes widened.

" What are you doing? " he asked me.

" You are witnessing everything, aren't you? "

The man carrying the tray of Tuna Kebab looked up. Perfect.

" Yes you, what is your name? Or leave it. Come-on get that tray up here in room no. 111. Quick. Don't stare at me. Come. " I ordered.

He stared at me for a couple of seconds more and then shouted, "But sir I am not in the room service duties. "

Are you kidding me?

" Oh master of the island forgive me. " I drawled. " Dude, you are in the customer services. Your customer want you to get it up here. What is the big deal? See I am hungry. Get it fast. Put the bill as Zeeshan Tirupati. " I screamed back.

Then his eyes widened in realization as he mouthed Tirupati trying to remember when he heard it.

" Oh sir. I am sorry sir. I will bring it now. Please wait sir. " he said and vanished from my distance of vision.

" Zeeshan you are so arr........impossible. "

" What? I was hungry and I know you wanted to say arrogant. No problem, I know. " I waved him off.

Then within five minutes the kebab arrived. " Come in. The door is open. " I instructed.

" Sir the kebabs. Sorry sir. " he kept on saying as he placed my hunger destroyer on the table.

" What's the bill? " I asked him.

" Sir. How can I..... " he said.

" Brother, I will not repeat myself again. Bill. " as it is I was mad with hunger.

" Sir 900 rupees. "

I saw him from top to bottom. Clean face, tired eyes, set hair, regular costume and torn shoes. Probably in his twenties. I took out a 2000 rupee note and handed it to him.

" Sir pardon. I will bring the change in no time. " he said while taking the money.

" Keep the change. " I said.

" Sir. " he looked at me as if I had said ' From today I declare you knight of the United Kingdom'

" Thank you sir. " with this he gave a courteous nod and exited the room.

Samar and I attacked the kebabs. After I had eaten like ten of them and had a lion's share from the tray and had burped only then did I realize that my stomach has something in it. Fine I can manage till another two hours easily.

We began chatting. Mind it there is a differance between chatting and gossiping.

" Zeeshan I want to tell you something very important. First promise me that you will not hit me. " Samar said.

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