Chapter 4

Part:4

Morning in the cellar Angad is struggling to start his bike and Aaliyah approached him "kyon rey! Pata hai na mein nikal rahi thi? Gaadi start karkey ke rekhna hai ki nahin?" she annoyed.
Angad gave a stare and continued his work as she is his savior for updating his records.
"Chi Chi aaj kal bachon mein itni sanskar bhi nahin raha…kya kalyug aagaya." Suryaban is annoying since morning.
"kya hua papa! Subah subah kisko gaali derahey hai?" Kripa softly asked walking along with him.
Angad and Aaliyah looked at them as Kripa is walking out of the elevator with her father.
She is looking more younger in her Docker jeans and floral strapped shirt as the dress hugged her body in right places to show her much younger..She tied her hair in pony.
Angad's eyes checking her from head to toe and remembering last nights' sweet experience. He forgot the incident in the morning for a moment as he was in hurry to get to college. Now Kripa again brushed his memory. Angad's eyes fell on her pink tender lips and a smile sparkled on his face. He caressed his lips with his tongue to remember her warmth kiss.
She is seriously talking with her father and doesn't seem remembered anything about night's kiss. Both father and daughter immersed in their conversation without observing the surroundings.
"Aur kisko gaaliyan doon? Tumhari wo stupid college ke ladkon ko. They have no sense or respect on elders at all" he continued his irritation.
"ab unhoney kya kardiya tha?" Kripa asked with a smiling face.
"Aur kya kartey hai? Mujhey chedney ke siva? Mein superstitious hoon, ek ghanta subah pooja paath karta hoon..yeh koyi guna hai? Har waqt chedtey rehtey hai. Aaj kal jamana ko puja mein yah bhagwan mein belief hi nahi raha, khaas toud pey aaj ke ladkon ko" he continued.
The watchmen of the building passed them with a big sneeze.
"Hey bhagwan! Yeh watchman hi bacha hai mujhey tang karney ko. Mein bahar nikalta hoon hur koyi cheekta hai…tum jaao scooter start karo…mein puja kar key aata hoon" he settled on a nearby slab and started chanting some slokas..Kripa sighed rolling her beautiful black big eyes and left to get her scooter.
Angad and Aaliyah are watching them silently giggling softly among them.
"Papa! Taiyyar hoo, ajaayiye." Kripa shouted.
Angad noticed Suryaban finished his prayer and about to walk towards Kripa. He suddenly got a mischievous thought. He wants to stop Suryaban and sneezes with fake irritation.
Suryaban again annoyed "Oho! Phir sey cheek. Yeh dhoop mein cheek kaisey nikalta hai? Hey bhagwan aaj mera kaam hogi ki nahin" he again settled back on the slab and started his prayer.
Angad giggled and Aaliyah shook her head as she can't believe this man.
"Papa! Scooter taiyaar hai. Late ho rahi hoon. Jaldi aana" Kripa yelled from her scooter.
Angad slowly walked behind Kripa and settled on back seat and mimicries Suryaban "Ummm…chalo "
Kripa drove out of cellar while Aaliyah smiling from behind for Angad's wink at her.
Kripa started the scooter and asked on the way "Kyon humesha itna gussa kartey ho papa! Meri college ke sab ladka achey hai, siva wo Angad…stupid… bad…badmaash… guy"
"Angad? Magar meiney suna wo ladka itna bura nahin hai….dil ki bahut soft hai" Suryaban's voice came out of Angad.
"Aap kaisey jaantey hai papa! Wo such much bura ladka hai, bigda hua hai, uska father principal haina shayad iski wajah sey wo advantage leta hai " Kripa answered without turning back.
"Khud ke barein mein main nahin to tumhara baap jaanta hai?" Angad asked rudely taking smoke out of his mouth.
Kripa startled "TUM?" "tum kaisey aaye ho? Mere papa kahan hai?" she is worried and trying to stop the scooter.
"Tumhara papa theek hai wahi prayes karta raha."Angad answered with cold voice.
"Tum kyon aye ho? Utar jaao" Kripa screamed.
"Tumhara back seat khaali hai aur mein aagaya. …Hey! Tattoo!! Dheerey chalao ….asal mein mujhey two wheelers sey darr lagta hai" Angad pretended fear.
Kripa believed him and laughed "two wheelers sey darr? Aur tumko? Abhi batati hoon"' she raised accelerator and zip zapped the ride.
Angad pretended fear of the ride and tangled her with his hands throwing his cigarette "Darr lag rahi hai Kripa! Please dheerey chalao..slow..slow..please.." he started rubbing his face to her bare shoulders, his hands to her waist, thighs, hands intermittently as he got chance to hold her tightly with his fear..
Kripa is innocently enjoying his fear "bolo aur kabhi mere scooter ride karogey?"She is so involved in trying to fear him and couldn't notice that he is taking advantage to touch her.
"Nahin Nahin Kripa! Kabhi nahin" Angad pretended fear.
A few minutes later in the college grounds:
Kripa is burst into laughter and explaining everything with great excitement to her friends "Dekho, Dekho! wo bachoon Angad mere saat scooter mein,…(she couldn't stop laughing remembering Angad's fear about two wheelers)…. merey permission ke bagair, ride karna chaahta hai…stupid..dekho kaisey mainey ussey sabak sikhayi…theek kiyi thi na?" she continuously explaining moving hands in the air as intermittently panting with excitement that she won over him, but stopped as she didn't get enough response from her friends.
"kya huva tum sab ko? Hey Harshu! Tum batao aap sab kyon aisey ghur ghur kar dekh rahey hai? Why are you staring at me like this? Dint I teach him a lesson?"
All other girls are still staring at innocent Kripa. Some held their head in hands, some watching Kripa sympathetically.
She heard a big noise of bike behind her in the college grounds. She turned her face suspiciously and shocked to see Angad…. riding his YAMAHA bike in stylish way, wearing sky blue ganji and jeans, brown gaggles, a cigarette in mouth.
He rounded the ground on bike and made feats and climbed the stairs on bike where all girls sitting and listening to Kripa's excited story. He climbed down after rounding the girls and went on to the parking.
He walked back with his fellow students and climbed the stairs playing with his bike keys. He passed Kripa for two steps ahead and stopped . He removed cigarette from mouth and slowly turned to her to look at her. He bent to her and stroked his hair with left hand and pretended fear "OH…. OH… OH…. KRIPA!... SLOW …. SLOW….. PLEASE…. PLEASE….. SLOW….I'M AFRAID … OF TWO WHEELERS…SLOW…slow.." he paused to see her shocked face. She moved her mouth from left to right.
He smiled wickedly and pouted his lips at her as giving flying kisses.
Kripa flared nose and gave angry looks at him.