Chapter 13

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I had my head on Aalekh's shoulder, yawning. These constant journeys were making me exhausted. On top of that, the new exercise we did last night seemed to have drained my energy completely. 😜

"Aalekh, tune kya kiya iske saath kaal raat jo ye itni tired hai?" Naina asked teasingly.

Rajveer burst into a shocked laughter. "NAINA?! Kya puch rahi ho?"

"Kyu na puchu? Kabhi dekha hai Rehnuma ko itni chupchap?" She asked pointing at the rearview mirror.

"Wo kya hai na, Naina, apun ne apni biwi ko bohot raat tak sone nehi diya. Isiliye wo itni thaki huyi hai," Aalekh answered with a smug smile on his face. He tightened his hold that was wrapped around my shoulder.

"Ab detail bhi bata do inhe. Shayed in dono ki kuch madat ho jaye," I added sleepily.

"Haww! Tujhe aisa kyu lagta hai ki Humne kuch nehi kiya?" Naina asked defensively. Her cheeks turned pink.

I moved my head from Aalekh's shoulder and looked at Raina in the front seats. "Hottie itne sharmile hai ke agle kuch mahino tak inse kuch na ho payega. Tujhe kuch karwana hai na inse to tujhe hi step lena hoga. Warna tum dono ko tab bachche honge jab Aalekh or meri bachche KMA se graduate karenge," I stated dryly.

Rajveer was lobster red by then. "Tum log kitne besharam ho, yaar. Kitna casually ye Saab discuss kar rahe ho. Jija nehi par teacher ka to izzat karo," he pleaded.

We laughed at him, instead. Rolling his eyes at our antics, Rajveer pulled over in front of a dhaba. "Niche utro, shaitano. Kuch khalo," Rajveer said sighing.

Rajveer helped Naina off of the jeep. Naina was wearing a red and blue Patiala suit. She was wearing gold ethnic jhumka earrings, thick gold bangles, her mangalsutra, light makeup, red lipstick, and sindoor. She was the very picture of a newly wedded bride.

 She was the very picture of a newly wedded bride

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Aalekh held onto me as I jumped down the jeep. "Gir mat jana," he warned before getting down himself. "Tu thik hai?" He asked.

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