Chapter 7 : Backfired....

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Krish dusted his pants settled back to his place, " my turn?" He wiped his tears still grinning

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Krish dusted his pants settled back to his place, " my turn?" He wiped his tears still grinning.

I nodded smiling back.

Myra stretched out her hand, "yup give your phone I'll type the numbers"
Krish pushed his hand in his pocket, looking doubtfully at her I held out my hand also, "give it to me I'll type"

Abhi shot me confused look , Myra pulled back her hand making a sad face, "okay you take"

I fake smiled , "of course"

Abhi finally spoke to me, " Myra asked first "
I blinked taken back by his tone, "so? "

He rolled his eyes, "when will you get serious for you everything is 'so'! A joke?"

I knew I forgot his match and it wasn't the first time. I was also aware of it was completely my fault at the same time it wasn't, because Myra was trying to break our friend group and she's doing her job quite well

I didn't reply to Abhi, simply looked away handed the phone to Myra.

Myra and her overacting found it a perfect opportunity to perform " oh no please I was just asking like that you can take Kyra I don't mind I know my place, you are his friend first I come after" she turned her head to others and gave Krish's phone to Aliya who was still not so happy with the choice of the game transferred the phone to Rishabh who just to keep it going gave to Danish well Danish had started doing trignometry, with his eyes focussed on the book he sent the mobile signal (no pun intended) to Abhi and Abhi with a dry look passed back to Krish.

That left again me and Myra

Krish didn't know what to do looking at both of us while scratching his head said," fuck it I'll type"

Randomly we told the numbers. But we weren't lucky like before it was a wrong number. Then after three attempts, one cold drink(I drank), one chapter of trigonometry (That I made a mental note to copy from Danish), a mini round of truth and dare, another Abhi's cold shoulder, finally the ring was heard.

"Okay guys focus," .

I faced up from my mobile.

"Hello?"

"Oh it's a boy" Rishabh announced.
"Congratulation you have boy," Aliya joked giggling at Krish's reaction.

Krish rolled his eyes and replied, "Hey bro what's up?"

"Who are you?"

"Who are you?"

"You called"

"Yes"
I clasped my hand over my mouth chuckling.

"So who are you! And why did you call!"

"It's my mobile"

"So? Whyyy did you call"

"I called"

Myra and Aliya were giggling silently.
Rishabh counted 1 2 and

"Behc.... Beep beep beep..... Do you think I'm a ...beep beep beep.....

"Bhai(bro) language I called to ask...

"Beep ...
Beep.. "

"1 min 52sec" Abhi declared the result.

Like this we carried on, Rishabh's receiver was an old man much to his disliking , Aliya's was a guy from Bihar, Myra's was a child who had his mother's phone to play games, Abhi's call was still going since the last 10 mins. His was also a man.

"Yes your account number is being checked thoroughly sir" he pacing around he was pretending to be a bank employee.

Krish snatched his phone and hung up the call irritated.
"Okay you won" He said.

I got up, "nope I 'm still left"

Abhi scoffed"as if you will win"

Rishabh also stood up, "okay people since the game is over we are going " Aliya and Danish closing his books joined them.

My eyes widened, "this is unfair you're not even giving me a chance"

Rishabh looked at me as if I said I know when will Salman Khan will get married.
"Listen Syria-

"Kyra"
"Yeah same thing , be realistic"

"The one who's calling me Syria is saying to be realistic"

Krish came between , "okay guys let's give her a chance and who knew-

"She'll get less than Danish" Abhi said seriously.
I glared we need to really have a talk because I didn't like this Abhi even Krish frowned at it and then ...laughed accompanying by Rishabh.

Danish scratched his head," what?"

I dialled when their second laughing episode was over.

The person pick up.
I did a tiny yes!

"Hello?"

A guy I grinned looking at others.

"Hey" I said trying my seductive voice. Krish shot be a look, Rishabh stared at me in disbelief and Abhi well he knew he simply shook his head.

"Um.. Hello?"

"Is this Krish speaking?"

Krish raised his eyebrow. Myra rolled her eyes as if saying you're so pathetic.

"No am Suresh his father"

Krish and Rishabh went back again to laughing.

"I- I -

" are you his class teacher?"

I smiled
"Yes! Yes I am his teacher your son is really awful in physics"

"He's only in PG(play group)"

Now even Abhi laughed.

"Oh I know I was just checking if you were his father or not"

"Okay?"

"And you're his father, confirmed"

"but I'm his brother pretending to be his father"

Krish howled now and Myra's giggling was also increasing.

I bit my lip helplessly
"I knew it you didn't also sound like him"

"Actually he's no more-

"Oh I'm sorry " others quietened down with serious expressions on their faces.

"No no that way he's no more available for this teacher meeting, been transferred to Dubai after a divorce"

And they started laughing again

I glared at them
"Oh?"

"How's Priya?"

"Priya ?"

"Krish's sister"

"Oh that Priya oh she's a very good kid"

"She's in twelfth grade"

"Twelfth! but then why did you ask me!"

Others also waited for the answer curiously.

"simple to check if you're really Krish's teacher"

"And?"

"You are "

I grinned while others gave me impressed looks.

"But I don't know any Krish"

And you know what they did yes laughed more.

Talk about prank call being backfired.








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