Viraj Singhania is a cricketer.
Aslesha Mathur is a kathak dancer.
He doesn't care about anything and anybody.
She is really kind and helpful towards everybody.
Parties, girls and scoring double centuries is his life.
Papa, novels and ghungroos are...
I put on the seatbelt once we're in the car and look at Viraj.
"You seriously could have killed me!" I scold him.
"Itni achhi kiss kiya ke tumhari jaan chali jaati?" He smirks and starts the engine.
"Shut up! Tum tumhari bow rider chalaa rahe the aur tabhi kiss karna tha? We were in full speed. In the sea. Idiot!" I say and lean back on my seat.
"Darpok" he mutters.
"Shut up!" I say and turn on the radio. I change a few channels and settle on one where Atif Aslam's song is playing. Bakhuda.
"I really like this song" Viraj says.
"Me too" I smile and he turns up the volume. He starts singing along and I'm so glad to hear him sing openly again. He has the voice of a singer.
I love this. I love him. I close my eyes and breathe out in contentment.
My eyes snap open when suddenly Viraj starts screaming.
"TUMHI HO BESHUMAR TUM HI HO! TUM HI HO MUJHME HA, TUM HI HO.. TUM HI HO.. OHHHHHHH"
I start laughing loudly. I was just thinking how serene and peaceful I was feeling but ye Viraj hai. Chaos kahi ka. Bilkul unpredictable.
"Gaao tum bhi!" He laughs.
Even I start screaming on top of my lungs.
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"KAISE BATAAYE TUMHE AUR KIS TARAH YE, KITNA TUMHE HUM CHAHTE HAI.. SAAYA BHI TERA DIKHE TOH PAAS JAAKE, USME SIMAT HUM JAATE HAIIIIII" I start laughing when the next part Viraj starts singing in a very high pitched tone trying to match the female voice.
"Raastatumhi ho. Rehnumatumhi ho. Jiskii- oh my god I can't match Alka Yagnik Ji's voice. It's too high" he says and starts laughing.
The rest of the ride is spent singing item numbers and tharki songs. Even while screaming he sounds like a rock star jo chilla ke apna guitar vagera fodte hai na, waise. I, on the other hand, sound like a dieing hyena.
We reach the resort and I can't wipe off the smile on my face. Paro told me that our whole gang is staying here and I'm excited and nervous to see their reaction.
Actually I'm nervous about Viraj. Vo kya karne wala hai kya pata, now that he knows sab ne usse meri baat chhupaayi.
"Chale?" He asks holding out his hand and I place my hand in his entwining our fingers.
It's still 8am and the haldi ceremony is gonna start at 10. I even have to get ready.
We enter inside and Viraj leads me on to the terrace where some people are having breakfast. I guess Rudra told him that everyone is up.
