Part 7

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She let out a throaty laugh.
" have you boozed !?" I chipped checking her eyes.

she looked away and carried on her date with those white tobacco sticks.
I was busy scanning that machine.
When I caught her smiling , a sad smile.

" sanyukta!" I tried to touch her hand.
" dont !" she flinched back.
" U have a girlfriend! En touching another woman is cheating!" she glared.

Hell she was drunk.
Omg! That's why ! She was passing smiles.

" i have to work on my gurgaon project!!" she was mumbling something like that.

" sanyukkkk!!" i started when she pulled out a little bottle of vodka from her tiny pockets and gulped it down neat en my eyes popped out.


" behoshi mein maut aajaye mujhe!!" she tried to humm something.
I was hell perplexed at her antics.
, machine was never this clumsy.


I felt a sudden urge to hold her , but
Then she was murmuring something.
" no.1 i m! No.2 no!!"

I held her but she pushed me hard.
" dont ! Be loyal dont..!!" she slurred.
I mean dude U R my wife now i can't even hold my own wife.

My own wife hell !!! I jumped
She was giggling hard and she sang outloud " happy birthday to you happy birthday to you..happy birthday happy birthday...happy birthday sanyu!!" and was clapping hard.

I kept looking at her angelic face.
She was smiling, soon tears rolled down her eyes but she was smiling.
I tried to clutch her but she shouted " dont just dont."

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