After 78 hours....
11 pm...
Rajveer throwing the pillow on floor, in a Stern voice,
" Kitne baar samjhaya he Maine....
ki itna confidential matters phone pe math discuss karo...."
Chaubey who was on the other side of the phone, adamant to know about reason for grumpiness of his Sirji,
" Lekin sirji...
Maine toh sirf yeh poochne call Kiya ki..."
Rajveer - " Kyaa ???..."
He asked, frustrated by the drama unveiling in front of him....from last few days.....
Chaubey - " apne dinner nii kiya toh, bus main...."
He tried to explain, but the big drama King was on some other zone.....
Rajveer - " haan toh ???
Dinner nii Kiya !!!
Yeh koyi wajah huyi, is time pe call Karne ka...."
He again raised his voice....
Not at all bothered by Rajveer's anger, Chaubey changed his voice a little, sounding like a music, to irritate him further,
" woh kyaa he na sirji,
Jab Tak aapki Shaadi nii hoti,
Aapka khayal toh mujhe hi rakhna padega....isiliye main bus..."
Rajveer - " Chaubey...."
He called his pyaari wife's sautan's name who was irritating him to the core...
Chaubey - " gussa kyu horahe ho aap....main aapko yeh thodi na keh raha tha ki main aapki biwi hu...."
Rajveer knocked his hand to the wall and crushed his finger further,
" Haa....yehi sunna toh baaki rehgaya tha...jise fikar karna chahiye woh toh mujhe bhav nii derahi....
Aur tu!!...."
Chaubey immediately,
" Kon bhav nii deti ???
Aapki Ritu ji ???
Lagta he ki Unse suchmein pyaar hogaya aapko....."
He teased him, to know why his Sirji roams like a sad panda now a days....
Rajveer - " You are suspended for a week....apna besura voice na sunana mujhe, kuch din tak...." saying this he tried to cut the call and heard Chaubey's murmurs,
Chaubey - " Yeh achcha he...
Agar main Cadet. Singh hota toh inke band bajake inka ...court Marshall karke call kaat deta....
Lekin main toh inka assistant hu, protege thodina hu...."
Rajveer sighed hearing it and fell on the couch not knowing what to do with his life....where everything was going in a Filmy mode....
Beep.... Beep.... Beep....
