Chapter Twenty Seven

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Previously -

"Nahi! Wo jawan thi, Garima ji, Susheela ki age ki. Manne toh pura doubt aa raha hai ki Dharampal ji ka koi bahar chakkar raha hoga aur ussi chakkar ka yo natija hai Dhanashree naam ka.", Angi said as he gulped in fear.

"Kuch bhi bakwas mat karo Agni....mere hone wale sasur ji hai yaar!", Pramod said getting worried now.

"Haa toh mere konse dur ke rishtedar hai? Mere bhi toh hone wale sasur ji hi hai na! Manne toh bura Garima ji ke liye lag raha hai.", Agni said sadly, thinking about the reaction of Garima.

"Aur mujhe Susheela ji ki. Kahi isiliye toh Susheela ji apne papa ko pasand nahi karti? Matlab har baar unn dono ke beech ke tension nazar aata hai, kahi Susheela ji ko Dharampal ji ke affair ke baare main pata toh nahi!?", Pramod said out horrified.
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"Nahi nahi ye hum dono kya soch rahe hai? Aisa bhi toh ho sakta hai ki wo unki behen ho?", Pramod said shaking his head out of all his awkward thoughts.

"Itni jawan behen?", Agni deadpanned.

"Aisa bhi toh ho sakta hai ki unki jawani ki tasveer ho?", Pramod tried again.

"Naa agar aisa hota na doctor sahab toh Dharampal ji kuch chupate naa, bata dete. Lekin wo toh ulta bhadak pade. Manne toh pura doubt aa raha hai ki yo Dharampal ji ki beti ho sakti hai yaa toh unki purani premika.", Agni said looking dead serious.

"Agni, mujhe lagta hai ki hum kuch jayda hi soch rahe hai. Dekho, kya fark padta hai ki wo unki kya lagti hai? As long as his past is not affecting my bestfriend, I really don't care.", Parmod said leaning back in his chair.

"Haa yo bhi hai. Konsa wo beti/premika aane wali hai.", Agni said with a satisfied smile.

"Toh ab aapka kya plan hai doctor sahab?", Agni asked, twirling his car keys on his index finger.

"Kuch nahi, Susheela ji aur Garima ji ke exams hai iss pure hafte toh unhe disturb nahi karunga. Baaki toh fir agle hafte Susheela ji ki selection match hai toh waha jaaunga. Tum batao.", Pramod chatted casually.

"Suhseela ki konsi selection match hai?", Agni asked confused.

"Tumhe nahi pata? Susheela ji boxing karti hai na, toh district level pe unka selection match hai.", Parmod stated proudly.

"Ke? Susheela ko boxing aati hai? Manne toh pata hi nahi tha. Chalo main bhi aaunga apni saali saheba ko cheer karne.", Agni said getting up with a smile.

"Chalo, milte rahenge doctor sahab.", Agni said as he went out of Pramod's cabin. Pramod waved at him and got back to his work.

After about an hour or so, during lunch break, Pramod's phone rang. He picked up his phone to realise that it was his friend's call from London.

"Hey! Shekhar, how are you my man?", Pramod asked surprised.

"Hey dude! I'm all good, tell me about yourself! How have you been?", The said friend, shekhar, asked him.

"Usse kya puch raha hai bhai? Uski social media posts nahi dekhi? Bandar ne ek khubsurat lakdi ko set kar liya hai, banda khush hi hoga.", Came a girl's voice from the background, Pramod rolled his eyes.

"Tu chup kar yaar Lackwindar!", Pramod said irritated.

"Rukho, rukho main video call karta hu.", Shekhar cut the call and video called Pramod. Pramod picked up to see three of his best friends on the video call.

"Hey Rohan! Shekhar! How are you two?", Pramod asked excitedly, totally ignoring the third person on the call.

"I'm great man!", Rohan said smiling brightly.

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