You Are My love (Edited)

Chapter 34

"Tom and jerry dekhna hai..." He crossed his arms, flashed a crooked smile.
My glance flitted at my Dadda who chuckled in response shoving the masterpiece he has made, into the refrigerator.
Ohh everyone is making fun of me! So mean Neilu you shouldn't have... you know that!  I couldn't help my annoyance.

But He looks adorable when he wear his those shorts and half sleeves Tee. My subconscious batted her lashes and my cheeks flushed.
His beard grew a bit thicker that usual, they need a proper trim as soon as possible because they are very distracting.

Neil has never been a minuscule close to those dandy, sassy,too much concerned to be sinewy males of his age. He never tried stuffs alike that to appear irresistible, desirable among girls, neither could anyone ever inveigled him to be diddled at any unknown cost.
Instead Neil's kind, optimistic, self-contained nature has always been irrepressible for females not to fall for him. Including me.

He is irreplaceable.

It's not that I'm demeaning people who are much into stuffs like self praising, it's nothing bad to some point. Absolutely not. You should love yourself.  Rather it's good to be fit and healthy.

However, emphasizingly my point is, we shouldn't get so addicted to become impeccable all the time, don't get yourself into such pressure or you would lately realise it had led you to the world of fake.
On the contrary, Be munificent, honest, humble, confident, have trust in yourself, one day you will definitely get the best that you deserve.

"Arey de de usey jo chaiye..." Dadda said, finished cleaning his hands. He walked around the kitchen counter, slipped off the appron above his head swiftly and set back his hair looking at me, then at Neil in amusement.

"Dada do you know, my all pendrives are in Khanna Mansion..." I replied, looked away showing my not so pleasing face, took a sip from my green tea calmly.

"To phir!" Dadda asked, looked back and forth between me and Neil as if he is watching some show like janta ki adalat where two people mauling over eachother with their counter attack speeches and audience claps at their best reply.

"Arey puchiye math uncle, ye Aman pendrive guma deta hai...ek bhi nahi mil rah hai.....aur phirbhi ek mila and when I inserted it in my laptop it got hanged..." Neil grumbled and Dadda's eyes instantly turned to me as if waiting for my retaliation in response.

"I would have sent Aman...but that sleepy-head not even bothered to open the door when he heard me knocking!" Neil added heaved an exasperated sigh and I couldn't help suppressed a chuckle ducking my head.

"Jaldi kar Avi. I have other works to do" He frowned, hurried me up.

"Ek hai woh main nahi dungi..." I petulantly stated, evaded getting into any eye contact with him. And in respond Dadda's eyes narrowed at me, simultaniously Neil's as well.

"Ek pendrive ko lekar kanjusi kabse shuru ki tuney..." He barked, his creased forehead straight at me and I shrugged off him nonchalantly.

Neil

"Haan mera pancho pendrive tum dono karan-Arjun ne khaliya... ab main kanjus!" She rebuffed. Avni is unusually snippy today. That concerned me a bit, until yesterday she was absolutely frisky, sweet. Then what caused her changed over a night!
I got an impression there something awry about her behaviour talking to me at this moment.

Might have been because of me she got grouse, as I couldn't able to talk to her over call last night, apart from that hurried goodnight wish I made to her before hanging up for an very important client zoom call from USA.

But as long as I know her Avni isn't that kind of any brainless, immature person who could whine over such fatuous reason.

Nevertheless she knows how dedicated as well as meditative I am towards my work.