Chapter 8

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Next morning 9:00am :

 Sun was shining ,sneaking inside through the glass-window of Randhir's room spreading its warmth over his relaxed face. 

He was sleeping like a child with a slight smile on his face.He took a side to avoid the sunlight and his arm unconsciously fell over someone next to him.

Without opening his sleepy eyes , he tried to feel what or who was lying next to him. His hand felt the touch of someone's eyes ,nose and lips.

He opened his eyes instantly."Holy crap!" He exclaimed and sat up in an instant. Sanyukta was sleeping next to him on the bed.

"Ye yahan kese aai, aur wo bhi mere bistar pe,mere sath! He muttered getting bewildered.

 " Maa toh meri jaan hi le lengi, agar unhone isey yahan aise dekh lia to ,nhi nhi me ye chance nhi le sakta"

 He urgently patted her cheeks. "Sanyukta....oye farzi uth ja!", he whispered ,rather loudly.she didn't respond.

 " oh god! Ye to poori kumbhkaran Ki tarah ghore bech k so rhi h! Kya bachpana h yar iska! Farzi uthh ja yaar...!"

He grabbed her shoulders and shook her vigorously, trying his best to wake her up. Sanyukta opened her eyes slowly, and then rubbed them like a child. She yawned and smiled,and suddenly a shocked expression crossed her eyes.

 "Randhir.! kamine! Tu mere kamre me kya kar rha h? Wo bhi shirtless! Wo bhi mere bistar pe! Teri himmat kese hui yahan aane Ki! Nikal yahan se ABHI! dad ko pata chala to wo to mujhe maar hi daalenge!"

 "Kya??me kamina! Jhalli teri neend nhi khuli h ab tak ya apne dimag ko morning walk pe bheja hua h tu ne?" Scoffled Randhir.

"Theek se dekh,ye mera kamra h aur ye bistar bhi mera h jispe tu so rhi h. Aur tere nhi mere dad mujhe maar denge unhone tujhe yahan dekh lia toh!"

Sanyukta hurriedly looked here & there. Randhir was right. She was actually in his room, on his bed! But how? She could not remember.

"Matlab kal me vapas apne ghar gai hi nhi. Oh my god!" Exclaimed Sanyukta holding her forehead and then cupped her face bringing her hands down to her cheeks.

"Kal kuch kia toh nhi na mene? Wo kya h na actually, kal mene bahut pee li thi. I hope Mene koi aisi vesi harqat na Ki ho!"

"You idiot! Kuch kia to nhi?!! Ye pooch kya kuch nhi kia tu ne kal? Pehle tu ne mere ghar k saamne khade ho k chiikh chiikh k hungama kia. Phir tu ne poori building walo k saamne meri mom k saamne mujhe blame kia Ki tu mere bacche se pregnant h! How ridiculously disgusting is that!" Scolded Randhir.

"Arey haan! Yaad aaya!. Kal me ek pub gai thi apne friends k Sath ,hum log Truth & Dare khel rhe they mazey k liye."

Mene dare chose kia aur un logo ne mujhe dare dia ki me tere ghar ja k Teri mom ko convince karu Ki me Tere bacche Ki maa banne wali hu. Aur dekh me jeet gai. Kitni mast acting ki na mene, teri mom k sath sath building wale bhi convince ho gae.! 

Tujhe nahi lagta Ki mujhe bhi actress hona chahiye tha? Tere show me vacancy ho to baat karna mere liye bhi.!" A sweet proud smile lit up her face.

 "Hey bhagwan! This is way too much! Me kya karu is ladki ka.! Farzi ,pehle to tu ye bewkoofo ki tarah smile karna band kar okk..This isn't funny at all! you idiot.!" claimed Randhir totally frustrated.

 "Socha bhi h ki tere is ghatiya drame ka is poori nautanki aur hungame ka result kya hoga! Mujhe to ab sach me shaq hone laga h Ki tu meri best friend h bhi ya meri pichle janam Ki koi dushman h, jo mujhse badla lene k liye vapas aai h! I mean aisa kaun karta h yar!"

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