He scratched his head trying to find an answer. My gadget? What is it? Washing machine? Refrigerator? Television? Air conditioner? Then what?
A blackish-grey metal object near him buzzed gaining his attention. How come I forget this eally I am an idiot. He took the object and scrolled through whatsapp. He could find nothing. Lots of notifications was interrupting him. While clearing all of the, he touched one by mistake and it took him to instagram.
His eyes popped out seeing the new follower. He called the person immediately forgetting what he was doing before.
"Hello!"
"Hmm..."
"You joined insta!" He exclaimed and the reply was a 'hmm'.
"Why are you replying like this?.......oh! You fought with me na! I forgot."
"You always forget me." He heard the line being cut and sighed.
He tried his hard to find out the reason. Buf still he got none. A message popped up from his saali ji. A idea hit his mind and clicked the notification.
Preeti Sameer
Need help?
How do you know?!
That's preeti.
🙄
If you make such faces,
you will not get my help.
So rude.
I am rude?
So you don't need my help?
I need.
Then ask sorry.
Why?
If you don't ask sorry......
Ok ok.....sorry.
Okay. What help you need?
You know na?
But I want you to ask me.
Your friend is angry with me.
I don't know why?
My friend? Who...swati?
Urgh! Naina!
*chuckles* Oh! What do
you want me to do?
Tell me why she is angry.
Because of you.
I know that!
Tell me what did I do?
How come I can tell you
what you did?
*irritated* Don't act innocent.
Tell me if you know. Otherwise...
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