Only Mine

Teaching the bitch a lesson.

"sir please mai aapko task Sunday complete karke dungi.”

Sanyukta chirped in urgency infront of professor  Verma,who was busy in examining few papers on his desk.

“sanyukta,task Saturday tak complete ho jaani chahiye.Sunday tak time ni de  sakta mai tumhe.understood.?”

She stood helpless under the strict voice of the professor,then nodded her head.

“yes sir.”

“good.you may leave now.”

The professor focused back on his own work,whereas sanyukta sighed exiting from his  cabin.

“ye toh kuch kaam ni hua ,kuch aur sochna padega Sunday ke liye.”

Murmuring to herself she walked away towards the girl’s hostel unaware Yoyo was at her back ,keeping an eye on her every movement.

Once she left yoyo quickly made his way towards  the boy’s  hostel ,where Randhir was doing his morning push-ups.

“arey Randhir paaji mast khabar laaya hun apki dushman ki.

Vo na professor Verma se request kiye jaa rahi thi ki usse  Sunday tak ka time de task complete karne ke liye.bolo,hum yahan chhuti ke liye taras jaate hain aur vo madam ko Sunday bhi paddhai karni hai.”

Yoyo shook his head.

“per wait.Sanaya toh bol rahi thi sunuday vo apne dad se milne jaa rahi hai,chipkali ke sath.”

Randhir pointed out.

“achha.? Kyun per vo toh itni desperate  lag rahi thi Sunday ko task karne ke liye.”

Yoyo shrugged.

“ye chipkali ka bhi kuch samajh me ni aata .kab kya uske dimag me chalta rehta hai koi ni bata sakta.

Per ek baat hai agar sunday ko vo sanaya ke sath jaane wali hai,toh yahan uske rukne ke pichhe bhi koi wajah hogi.yoyo tu uss pe najar rakh tab tak mai pata karta hun matter kya hai.”

Randhir said whilist drying himself up and left his dorm for the canteen.

“sanyu mai library books issue karne jaa rahi hun.tu directly class me aajan.”

Sanaya called out hurriedly collecting her bag and stuffs from her bed.

“thik hai.”

Sanyukta nodded from the dressing table.

Sanaya  was walking through the corridor,humming a song  in a low voice but suddenly stopped  on hearing her name being called by someone around.

She craned her neck towards the source of the voice only to find Ishika with her few friends near the staircase discussing about something,that involved her name.

“sach me yaar ,next week ko class representative ke nominations honge,agar Ishika tum ni hona chahti toh mere khayal se Sanaya ko apna naam dena chahiye.”

One of the girls spoke thoughtfully.

“sanaya? You mean Sanaya jha? Sanyukta ki bestfriend.?”

Another girl narrowed her gaze.

“haan wohi.vo beautiful,stylish aur smart bhi hai.i think vo perfectly handle kar paayegi.”the first girl grinned,causing a small smile to appear on Sanaya’s lips few meters away from them.

“handle karegi? Kaise? Sanyukta ki   help leke.?

Class ki PR koi aesi honi chahiye  jo khud independent ho,na ki koi aesa jo apni bestfriend ki pichhe pichhe ghumta ho.”