......captain abhimanyu is doing pushups. ...prepping himself for second round of appraisal...
Aalekh barges in without knocking...
"Sir wo apunko in first year wale bacchon ke sath jungle bhejne ka order diya hai BC ne"He gets up confused..
"Wo har saal hota hai na..wo teacher logon ke saath...."
"Mentorship programne""Hana woich....apun ko bola hai....in logon ke sath jane ...orderly lagta he na...sala waha pe to daaru bhi nai milti...sir kuch jugaad lagao na BC ko bolke"....
"Not an issue cadet...do hi din ki baat hai ..i ll manage...."
.."par sir apunko. Nai jaane ma hai udhr ...aap ka khayal kon rakhega. "He makes a dramatic excuse..mentorship program means no alcohol...
"Cadet ..i really appreciate your concern....par hum apna khayal rakhne ke liye hum kisi na kisi ko dhund legen"He smirks knowing its his half girlfriend.(daaru) .he is worried about....more than his mentor...
"Sir wo aapko koi jamega nai"...
He states ...desperately
"Cadet naina hai na...hum unse keh Denge.."abhi coolly replied ."Kyun do hanso ke jode ko alag karrahe ho sirji faltu me..abhi to tahsan khatam hui dono me...."he mutters...
Abhi doesn't hear him clearly...as he has already put earphones and resumed his work out..."Kuch kaha aapne cadet'he asks..
"Nai kuch nai...apun ye bacche logo ko camp ke rules samjhane ja raha tha"he says and leaves ..
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'"Are naina toofaan mill ki tarha kyun bhaag rahi he"aalekh asks...
"Captain rajveer."she sighs complainingly"..bachhe se kam nai he ye insaan....dus baar peeche bhgo to ek baat manenge .."
He starts passing a weird smile...
"Ab tu kyu daant dikha rahe he .."she asks irritated..."Kuch nai lage raho"he pats her shoulder and leaves whistling....and she runs to her second room...that is captains cabin..to resume her routine of running with juice behind him....
********Naina is as usual hovering around him in his cabin....like a kitten
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"Sir. Wo"she follows him to the bedroom....
.."Kya hai cadet singh...kyun peeche peche ghum rahi ho .....sit at one place will you"he gets irritated. ..
"Sir aap pehle ye juice kahtam kariye..."she stomps stubbornly...
"Abhi nai bola na i am busy ..".he is looking for some files...irritated at her
"Never too busy for breakfast"she says ...
She authoratively keeps them down.....taking files from his hand ....And pushes him to the chair ...throwing a warning look...and he is left spellbound. ..
She takes the juice near his mouth .
Making him sip it quietly....He quietly gulps down whole glass...staring at her.....
As she brushes her fingers with his ....as he tries to hold her hand ....making a. Complete DC circuit.....
He is amused how she is behaving like a strict wife ..wondering if she would be this authoritative even after their marriage ..then reminds himself that he is getting too ahead of himself ...She wipes off tiny droplet of juice from his lips. ...lingering her fingers there as if under a spell. .and he closes his eyes....letting her feel his lips..
But as this act of hers becomes too much to endure. He pulls her to him as she turns to leave engaging her foot in his. ....making her land on his lap...
Its all happening in a trance..a parallel world .of just two of them....where they get lost in each other's eyes.....no logic....just their closeness....