Part 6

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Sanyukta sighed after cutting the phone call.

"How will he find my number??" She was asking herself again and again.

She saw her wallet resting beside the lamp. She picked up and took out her secret photograph.

"Hey, cute baby!" She chuckled.

"You are smiling. I'm here so stressed out." She pouted looking at the picture.

"Offo! How will you know what happened, wait let me tell you."

"You know the boy which came today was-- was--yeah, was cute and handsome but of course, not more than you. He was seeming more nervous than me." She giggled remembering their private time.

"We talked. He told me he loves numbers that's why he is into business but he hates chemistry. Like seriously how can somebody hate that amazing subject." She rolled her eyes.

"Then, I fell on his lap...oh god, that was hell kind of an embarrassing situation I have ever been in my life." She bit her lip closing her eyes trying to feel that moment.

"You won't believe... Actually, I can not also believe how I said Yes to him in spite of that he hates my favourite subject." She narrowed her eyes doubting herself how she did that.

"You already know that I start hating those people who hate my subject. Then how did I agree? Maybe...Maybe-- I don't know." She laid down and hugged the picture.

"You know, he pecked my forehead and said sorry for happened outside but not for pecking me." She smiled sweetly.

"It's not even two hours he had left. He's already ruling your thoughts." Her inner mind raised her eyebrows with a smirk.

"No, No it's not like that." She shook her head.

"Really Sanyukta, you are lying to yourself?"

"Whatever, but the main problem right now is how will he contact me?" She made a face.

"Huh...you were the one to challenge him. He asked you for your number like a gentleman but you only have to act over smart. Now suffer!" Her inner mind chided her.

"Sanyukta!" A loud voice called her before she could reply back to herself.

"Yes, Mom?" She asked.

"Somebody is there on the phone for you. Come down!" Her mother answered.

"Randhir? Yeah, he must be there." Her face lit up.

"So, this is the way you found to contact me...Not so cool, Mr.Smarty." She kept the picture back in its secure place. 


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Sanyukta stepped down the stairs and frowned looking at her mother. She was talking so freely on the phone and laughing in between.

"Mom, Randhir se aise baat kar rhi hai?" She sat beside her mother silently asking who is she talking to.

"Arey, lo Sanyukta bh aa gyi ab usse baat kro." Her mother handed her the mobile.

She stared at the screen to see the number but it was an unknown number.

"Hello!" She said expecting his voice to reply quickly.

"Hello, Sanyukta beti, Kaisi ho?" Sanyukta facepalmed herself recognising the voice.

She was her one of the annoying relatives. She was one of that person who doesn't call you to wish you on your birthdays but they will be the first one to call when the results will be out.

"Aunty, Namastey!" She faked politeness.

"......" That's it she started her useless blabbering.

Sanyukta was just humming in response. Anju and Kishore were looking at her and giggled.

"Mumma!" She said inaudibly requesting her to save her from this creature.

Her parents giggled some more and she glared at them with a pout.

"Hello...Hello...Aunty apki ki awaaz nhi aa rhi...Hello. Lagta hai network nahi aa rhi badd main baat krte hai Aunty, Bye!" She relieved herself from her Aunty's torture.

"Smart" Kishore remarked.

"Akhir gayi kispe hai!" Anju said.

"Mere pe, aur kon itna smart hai ghar main..." He replied, smirked.

"Ji nahi---"

"Mom-Dad?" Sanyukta folded her arms.

Her parents stopped. She was looking like a strict teacher in action who has caught the students talking her class.

"Sanyu, tum hume aese nhi dara sakti. Iss time tum teacher nahi ho." Her dad said.

She giggled and pecked their cheeks.

She spent a quality time with her parents which she is going to miss soon. Her eyes got glossy realising that. Anju and Kishore noticed that and they immediately knew her feeling. They gulped their tears not to get emotional in front of her.

"Arey, Anju...yeh Sanyukta ke face pe kya laga hai?" He asked.

"Han...laga toh hai." She nodded.

"Kya laga hai, dad? She wiped her face."

"Ab hatt gaya?" Sanyukta asked.

"Nahi..."

"Kaha hai...kya laga hai?"

"Yeh pyari si nose, jo aaj Sanyu ke nose pin pehne se aur bh cute lag rhi hai." He pecked her forehead.

She hugged him, thanking God for gifting her amazing parents. They had distracted successfully her from her thoughts.

"Mujh se toh koi bh pyar nhi karta." Her mother twisted her lips.

"No...I love you a lot." She left him and hugged her mother.

"Me too!" He also said and encircled his arms around them.

Sanyukta noticed her mother glaring her father with a flushed face. Sanyukta giggled internally shaking her head at this lovely duo.

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