《Living My Fantasy》45. Insanely Pagal
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"WOHOOOO!!!!"
Ahh... This cold wind! This night sky! So beautiful ....
"Warisha! Get your head inside the car...now! "
I laughed at his words, removing the scarf from my neck and letting it dance with the wind.
"Sanam, why do you even try to cross her? "
"Keshuuuu..." I got in and rested my head on headrest, carrying a huge grin I looked at Sanam, who was on driving seat beside me "He had already crossed my path three years ago and I am glad he did. "
"I didn't cross your path, you came in mine!"
"Aree! You were blinded by your hoodie and your games AT AIRPORT! "
"NO! I wasn't! You were looking down and crying like a baby AT AIRPORT! " he shouted jokingly while looking at me.
"So?... everybody cries -- My SCARF!" I shouted as my scarf flew out from the window when I was doing unnecessary actions with my hand.
He mockingly made a sad face and patted my head, "It was a nice a scarf."
"Woh meri dadi ne diya tha." I whispered sadly. He gave me a look and without any other word he made a U-turn making me smile.
"Caring boyfriend Sanam...." Keshu coed cheekily.
"Chup kar." Sanam glared at him and both Keshav and me controlled our giggle.
He stopped the car near a lamp post, "Dekho kaha hai."
I nodded and got out from the car, "BTW, I lied." I winked at him while closing the door.
And I know that he knew it.
Sanam's POV..
She winked and went to look for her scarf.
"You really thought that she was saying the truth?" Keshav laughed.
"Of course I knew it, Keshu." I shook my head, smiling at her behavior.
Keshav and I were talking about random things when we heard a loud scream "AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!"
I turned to Keshav, "That's Warisha right?" I asked no one while getting out from the car in a hurry.
"Yes! " Keshav exclaimed getting out as well, "where's she? "
What happened? Where's she? I hope she is fine. I shouldn't have let her go alone.
"Ahhhh!!!! OH MY GOD!!"
Both of us followed the voice in hurry and hoping that nothing bad happened with her.
We walked and saw Warisha's shadowed figure trapped in someone's arm. What the!
"Shorty!"
"Warisha!" Keshav and I said simultaneously while running towards her.
"AAahhh! Aahhh! Aahh!"
I was about to break the face of the person who was trapping her but then I noticed that she was actually hugging someone..
"Warisha! What the hell?!" Keshav and I screamed but it didn't make her turn and she continued hugging the person.
"I can't believe we met!" The other person spoke and I relaxed that she was a girl. "Oh. My. God." She awed while pulling back from the hug.
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"What happened Harshi?" Warisha asked her as she turned to face us, "Oh! Sanam...." she smiled sheepishly after seeing the angry look of mine and Keshav.
She screamed the life out just because she met her friend on road? And Keshav and I got worried for no reason!
"Sorry....did I scare you two?"
"We'll talk about this later." "Yes!" Me and Keshav said simultaneously.
"Btw!" She shoved her hand casually and started the introduction "Harshi... you know both of them, right?" She asked her friend and the girl, Harshi nodded while looking at us.
"Sanam, K.D, my friend Harshita! Remember? The girl in live chat?" Warisha said.
Live chat... Harshita?
"Oh yes! The one who admires Sanam as her brother!" Keshav exclaimed and laughed.
Oh...now I remember. "Yes...." I nodded.
"Hi Harshita." I waved.
"Hello friend." Keshav smiled.
"Hi..." she greeted us shyly. This reminded me when we first met Warisha, and she was uncomfortable and SHY around us but now. I smiled again.
"Tu itne raat me yaha road par kya kar rahi hai and mera scarf dey!" (What are you doing here during this late night hour and give me my scarf!) Warisha took the scarf from her wrist.
"Yeh tera hai?" (this is yours?) Harshita said while giving it back to her.
"Ajeeb ho! Of course mera hai. And tu kya kar rahi hai?" (You're weird! Of course it's mine. And what are you doing? ) She repeated her question.
"Woh... jiske saath main as PG rehti thi woh apne frnd k saath ab share karegi and hostel ke bhi saare dorms are claimed so..." (Actually.. the person with whom I was staying as PG , she would share it with her friend now and all the dorms of hostel are claimed) Harshita, her friend told her.
"Oh! Ab kya karogi?" She asked and her friend shrugged in reply.
"Why don't you stay with me? " Warisha asked her excitedly and her friend gave her a confused look. Keshav and I stood there like mannequin in between those two ranting girls. Correction.. a ranting Warisha.
"Yeah! Join me and my cousin until you found any new place?! "
"Ah...nahi.."
"Ufff! Cut the crap! It's already late. Let's go!"
As usual, Warisha bossing around. I shook my head at her.
"Dekhle tera future. Bolti band kardegi teri." Keshav whispered to me.
"Tujhe bada pata hai. Keshav k bacche!" I nudged him.
"Oh hello? Mr. Puri and Mr. Dhanraj, side please." Warisha said walking with her friend and her friend's luggage.
"You talk with them like that? " Harshita asked in shock.
"Yes, your friend treat poor us like this." Keshav joked.
"He is lying Harshi. Come on guys! Jaldi..."
She sat on backseat with her friend and Keshav was on driving seat now, with me beside him.
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"I can't believe I am sitting with Sanam and Keshav."
"Hahaha...Harshi, I know that feeling. " Warisha laughed.
"Of course you'll! Your new song was fabulous! I cannot believe that you actually have a song with them! It was your dream right?"
"Yes...." Warisha grinned and then her friend whispered something in her ear, after which she shook her head while blushing and I smiled seeing her like that.
"So... Harshita right? What do you do?" I asked her.
"Huh?"
"I --"
"Stop!" Warisha stopped me in between and I turned to look at her, "She is first year student learning Literature." She said dryly. I frowned at her changed tone.
What happened to her? Just now she was joking and blushing and now, in not so good mood.
"Harshita...do you really idolize Sanam as your brother?" Keshav asked.
"Yeah, I do." She replied shyly.
"That's really new for me. You-"
Warisha interrupts me again "Why? You wanted to be her crush as well?" She tried to sound funny but I knew she wasn't.
I am enjoying this hint of jealousy.
"Why not? Who doesn't want to be a crush of a cutie like her?" I teased.
"You're are like my brother." She said shyly and Warisha leaned on the backrest, glaring at me.
Oh God! I feel guilty now. That warning glare... I wanted to laugh at that moment.
"Well...having a cute sister like you isn't any loss." I said.
"Fine then! Tie him a rakhi tomorrow. Aarti ki thaal main saja dungi." Warisha said sweetly and all of us chuckled.
We talked like that during our journey and soon we reached our destination.
"Keshav, help Harshita with her luggage and Warisha, come outside, I need to tell you something. " I said while removing my seat belt.
She got out from car, "I'm tired. We'll talk tomorrow. "
"Warisha..." I got out from the car and looked at her.
"K.D, please show Harshi my apartment. Will you?" She asked Keshav.
"Why not?" Keshav replied.
"Or tu?" Harshita asked her.
"Don't worry. He is not cannibal. You're safe. " Warisha said and all of laughed, "just joking. Tu jaa, main ayi."
And with that she walked ahead with me following her, "Risha!" I held her hand to stop her, "why are you angry girl?"
"I am not angry, Sanam."
I hugged her from back, "then jealous?" And she shook her head in reply.
"Why would I be jealous? You're like a brother to her. I know her for years now!"
"Then what's with that behavior? " I asked, turning her towards me.
"Nothing... Just ..the way you began your conversation with her reminded me of ours. So, that's why. " she shrugged sheepishly.
I laughed at her reaction, "You thought that everything will be repeated or what?" And she nodded.
Ufff! She is just so immature and stupid. How could she even think that? No one can ever replace her craziness level and our first conversation during the drive or that night. No one.
"Aisa kuch nahi hone wala okay?" I gave her a side hug and she wrapped her arms around my waist, "I know aisa kuch nahi hoga." She chirped and kissed my cheek.
"Oye! We are in garden you idiot! Koi dekhlega toh?"
"Toh? Khullam khulla pyaar karenge humdono...is duniya se nahi darenge hum dono.." she sang while doing a retro hip movement making me laugh.
She looks so cute while doing all her insane deeds which no sane girl will do.
Dancing in meadow or with half of the park in rain or in here right now. My dancing doll!
"Why are you laughing? " she asked.
"Do this dance in front of a mirror. You will know." I answered while pulling her with me to the lift's direction.
"Why wait for the mirror? Tum karo, and I'll know. " she smiled.
"Kuch bhi Matlab? " I shook my head.
"Please, please please..." she made puppy face and pulling me inside the lift, "Dekho...no one is here. Please dance na." She pleaded.
"Warisha....don't behave like that. " I shook my head at her while chuckling and pressing her floor's number.
"Sanam please na..." she held my both hand, "please please please." She knelt down.
"Warisha... what are you doing? " I laughed, making her stand "Pagal hogai ho?"
"Tumhare pyaar main? Yes!" She bobbed her head. "Come on na...ek baar, please..."
"Peecha nahi chorogi na?"
"Kabbbhhhhiiii nahi!" She stretched her words, shaking her head a no. And I know that her kabhi nahi also meant that she is never going to leave me.
"Khullam khulla pyaar karenge....humdono.." I sang unwillingly and dancing a little.
A. W. K. W. A. R. D.
Seeing my dance, she bursted out in loud laughter, "You are looking so cute, Sanam!" And flung herself into my arms.
"Khud pagal ho aur mujhe bhi bana rahi ho." I shook my head over her shoulder and laughing with her.
"Oh guys! Can't stay away from each other? " Keshav laughed when the lift door opened.
We stepped out from lift and I slapped Keshu's head playfully "tera bhi time ayega!"
"Andar nahi aaoge?" Warisha asked us.
"It's too late. See you tomorrow. "
"Good night Shorty."
"Good night." She smiled at us and with that Keshav and I got in lift again.
"You love her a lot. Don't you?" Keshav asked.
"No. Not at all. Game tonight? " I laughed.
"You're never going to change!" He shook his head and we walked towards our building and got in its lift to our floor.
A/N- So you all want misunderstanding between them huh? Stay glueeedddd 😝😝😝😝
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