ODIO AMANTE [COMPLETE]

CHAPTER FIFTY SEVEN

THREE YEARS LATER - 

AUTHOR'S POV - 

"So Mrs. Pandya whats up?" Hardik asked Drishti on video chat. 

"As you can see I am running to catch the subway and I still picked your call now dont tell me that you called to asked me whats up." Drishti warned him and got onto a subway. 

"Buy a car." Hardik said. 

"Oh gorilla, anything, buy a car, am I some Ambani to have a car in US even when I know I will come back to India after I am done with my studies and job here." Drishti said. 

"Not the Ambani joke again." Hardik sighed. 

"Why? Oh ya Mumbai Indians, you are some khabri or what that you will inform the Ambanis that Drishti Pandya makes Ambani jokes kick Hardik Pandya out of your team." Drishti said. 

"You speak anything bull shit mahn." Hardik sighed. 

"Ya whatever now tell me why did you call?" Drishti asked. 

"What are you doing?" Hardik asked. 

"Sawaal ka jawab Sawaal nahi hota." Drishti said dramatically. 

"I called to ask you what you are doing." Hardik said.

"You know my schedule gorilla, its a Friday evening, its 7:30 pm, obviously I am returning home from work." Drishti said. 

"Ya I forgot that, you didnt go to uni?" Hardik asked. 

"You realize that when I say work I mean that I do 2 internships at a time, one from Uni and other part time. You know all this." Drishti said in an annoyed tone.

"Yes, when will you reach home?" Hardik asked. 

"Half an hour, I have told you that also million times, koi kaam nahi hain kya aaj?" Drishti asked.

"No you come, I mean go home, call me when you reach Bye." hardik said. 

Drishti sighed and cut the call and waited for her station to come. She got down when she reached her destination and started walking towards her apartment which she shared with Riya and Simran, Dhruv realized that he didnt want to do software engineering and would rather do a start up so Riya and Dhruv were also on a long distance since Dhruv decided to open his start up in India. Akash was in US only but he got into UCLA and he realised that his passion was writing so he was doing literature. Drishti suddenly remembered that she had to call Hardik so she dialed his number. 

"Hello gorilla." Drishti said. 

"Ya tell me you landed?" Hardik asked. 

"I was in  a subway not a plane that you are asking if I landed." Drishti said. 

"I mean did you get down the subway" Hardik asked. 

"I am about to reach home come on." Drishti said. 

"What? Bye." Hardik said and hung up. 

Drishti wondered what could be wrong with Hardik but then she just shook her head and walked ahead. She felt that someone was behind her since she could see a shadow apart from her and she had taken a short cut to reach her house and no one is usually there on this road. Drishti slowly took the steel water bottle out of her bag and turned to hit that person with it. 

Instead of Drishti screaming and banging that person's head, her mouth got covered and she close her hand and bit that hand to get rid of it. 

"Oww Dishi." the voice came.

"Gorilla?" Drishti asked and opened her eyes. 

"Yes." Hardik said. 

"What the f*cking hell are you doing here?" Drishti asked.