I threw the remote at the other end of the bed angrily. The story writer of my favorite serial 'Left right left' was pissing me off. I feel so bad for both Naina and Rajveer. I wish there was someone who could help them both. If I was in there, I would've helped them both to be together and saved Rajveer as well.
I stomped around my apartment angrily. My whole family had gone to my distant cousin's wedding in the village. They would be gone for a week. Taking the opportunity, I took a week from my work as well. I wanted to binge watch my favorite serial... and now I was growling and pacing around the empty apartment.
"Hey Allah, kash apne mujhe ye power Diya hota ke main apni favorite serial me ghuskar mere favorite characters ki madat Kar pati," I was pouting, looking upwards.
With a sad sigh, I went to my bedroom and decided to take a nap to calm down a bit. I put on an alarm of an hour before cuddling to my pillows.
The army siren, my regular alarm started ringing. I got up instantly to watch the rest of the episodes when I noticed I was in an unfamiliar room with two beds. Something about the room seemed familiar. Frowning, I got out of the bed, I walked out of the room. Every room had a number on them. Scratching my head and turned around and bumped into someone.
"Ouch! Sorry Maine dekha nehi," I apologize.
"It's okay. Maine bhi nehi dekha that tumhe," said the girl in a familiar uniform. Her voice also seemed familiar.
What's going on? I wondered. Mere Ghar me army uniform me kon hai? Or Mera Ghar aisa kyu dikh raha hai? I focused on the details of her uniform and got a mild shock. The badge on her arm said 'KMA'. When the girl looked up, I got a major shock. It was Naina... Cadet Naina Singh from my favorite serial 'Left Right Left'.
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"Ye KMA hai?" I asked her.
Naina looked confused by my question. "Haa," she said
"Aap amazing ho!" I said look up before I fainted.
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A/N: So I decided to turn my frustration into a story. Let me know, what would you do if you were in a similar situation? Vote and comment please. Love you 😘
