Pyaar ka fuel Dosti

Jealousy

Shruti's POV

Another match ended on KXIP's behalf. This time the post match presentation was a heck too boring. I rolled my eyes and sighed he was so engrossed with his team that he would  not even come near the stands  the post match presentation ended.

He was literally obsessed with his team. Though I need to comment. It had been five matches and KXIP were performing very well. I am sure they would reach the playoffs easily. Specially with my man in the team.

The match was with Mumbai Indians. I saw Hardik there though he did not see me.

Hardik suddenly came to me. I though he hadn't seen me. "Hi bhabhi" he greeted. I looked at him and smiled.

"Hi Hardik!"

I greeted him very nicely. I never thought I could tolerate this Gujrati Carribean ...no offense but he is literally a monkey.

"So...Rahul is not giving you attention right?" He asked. I was taken aback. I thought he hadn't notice me...rather he was observing me closely. He is cunning...

"Uh...he is always surrounded by fans...I guess" I said in a disgusted tone. He laughed. Then my eyes went to the postatch presentation. It was over but Mr Kl Rahul was busy clicking selfies with other girls....pretty girls. I rolled my eyes. Hardik laughed. God!! This boy is following all my actions. I turned to him.

"Kya Hain?" (What happened?) I snapped. He tried to stiffle a laugh but could not. "Now I am sure that Rahul is not giving you attention..." He told me. My cheeks turned red. I was speechless. I kept quite and looked down.

"I have a plan bhabhi" He encircled his arms around my shoulders. I looked at him. Literally shocked. What the hell was he trying to do??!!.

I glared at him. He removed his hand. "Uh...sorry" he giggled. And why was he giggling so much?. I am sure he had smelled nitrous oxide this morning.

"Jaldi jaldi plan Bata...zyaada time waste mat kar mera...bohot kimti Hain..." ( Tell your plan fast and don't waste my time...it's very important in my life) .

"Why don't we go on a date?" He suggested. I slapped my forehead. I should have known Mr Kungfu Pandya can say these kinds of things only.

"Yeah right! Then you would tell me to be your girlfriend and then marry you!" I said sarcastically. He looked at me with a serious face. I rolled my eyes. I was least bothered about his anger.

"Areh baba woh nahin..." (No...it's not like that).

I did not reply but my eyes said that I needed a proper explanation. "Listen...I and you will go on a date to make Rahul jealous" he explained.

"Tumhara dimaag toh nahin kharab hogaya? Kaise waahiyaad baatein kar rahe ho?" (Have you gone mad? What baseless things are you saying?)

I almost shouted drawing everyone's attention. All eyes were on me. I lowered my voice. "Uh..I mean...do you thing it will work?" I asked him.

Hardik stretched his arms in the air like the Sharukh Khan pose. "Mere jaisa Rahul ko koi nahin janta...after all he is my brother from another mother..." ( No one knows him as good as me..after all I am his brother from another mother)