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Chapter 3

There comes a moment in everyone's life when you have no answers to the umpteen inexplicable questions popping in your head. Everything is devoid of logic. The more you try to sound sane, the more you are convinced that you have become a freak. The person you loathed becomes an inevitable part of your life unknowingly, and your monotonous life doesn't seem like the same anymore.

It becomes impossible to separate that person's thoughts from your mind. You get entangled in the volley of emotions churning inside you. You still believe you abominate her but you still want her to be around you. You feel a strange kind of pain inside you when her attention shifts from you to another person. And without any justifiable reasoning you start abhorring the third person in your story.

He was a new entrant in the abyss of such desperation and perplexity as he saw the girl who was playing havoc with his mind, embracing another guy in front of his eyes.

"Who the hell is this!", Randhir asked as Sanyukta and the other man broke apart from their hug.

She gave him a sharp glare.

"Tumse matlab?", she snapped.

"Matlab hain! I pay half the rent. I have all the rights to know who comes in and who goes out", Randhir retorted.

"Well, Mr Shekhawat",said Sanyukta, giving a pretentious smile," meet my friend Samar. And Samar, this is my.. my.. uh.. my", she stammered.

"My housemate. Ya. Housemate".

"Samar extended his hand towards Randhir who completely ignored it.

"Randhir, I heard you trouble her a lot. You better stop it", Samar warned him in a friendly way, with a naughty smile on his face. But that was enough to trigger the already rising lava inside Randhir and he gave Samar a deadly glare before shifting his focus to his housemate'.

"What is this stranger doing here?"

"Excuse me? I know him!"

"So? That does not mean you get random guys inside the house!", he snapped.

"He is not random. He is my friend!"

"So? I also live here. You can't get other people here without my permission"

Sanyukta almost choked on that.

"Let me remind you Mr Randhir Singh Shekhawat that even I pay half the rent"

Randhir looked at her angrily before muttering a quick Whatever!' behind him, and going inside his room, slamming the door loud enough for her to hear.

"This guy will be the death of me someday!", Sanyukta exclaimed, irritated. She was even more irritated to see Samar laugh at the repartee between the two.

"It is NOT FUNNY okay!?", Sanyukta said, throwing her hands up in the air in annoyance.

"It is for me", Samar said, trying his best to silence his laughter, "you too fight like kids!".

"Trust me. He is not a kid. Kids don't work out all day to acquire a hot body like that", she retorted, and immediately bit her lip, regretting what she just said.

"Ahh Haa! So you find him hot and all haan? ", Samar teased, while she turned red.

"Do you want to stay alive Samar?", Sanyukta asked him, punching lightly on his chest.

"Okay maam. Sorry", Samar mocked, joining his hands.

...

Inside his room, Randhir was too restless to even sit down. He kept tossing up and down his room, wondering why he felt so agitated on seeing her with someone else. The fact that was frustrating him was not his anger but his inability to understand the reason for the same. It had been two months since he had been living with her. Everyday, he had made sure that he made her life hell and she had made sure that she returned the favour. Gradually his focus had shifted from his project to her. He concentrated more on fabricating plans on how he could annoy her, how he could see her scrunch her nose in anger, how he could see the wild tigress inside her. Everything was going well until she met her newfound best friend. He stayed up late at night to see when she would return home, wondering if she was all right. Much to his displeasure, she would always be roaming around with her new friend or lock herself up in her room and study for her University Finals. She no longer had time for anything else at all. And he was exasperated that it bothered him. He missed their fights terribly.

And as if all this was enough she even brought Samar to his house! Okay.. their house. So what? She can't bring random guys inside the house and hug them like that!

Urgg.. Focus Randhir. Focus. He is her friend! What is wrong with you?

Frustrated, he stormed out of the room and walked out of the apartment in a fury, leaving the other two perplexed.

...

Randhir desperately needed some fresh air to figure out what was going inside him. After roaming around the neighbourhood for the next hour, he decided to go back and have lunch. What if she was with another person! I am least bothered', he said to himself.

As he was walking up the stairs to his apartment, he saw Samar coming down, giving him a warm smile.

"Hey you fine?", Samar asked him.

"I will be, if you stop acting friendly with me and leave".

"Who! Chill dude. What are you doing tonight?",Samar asked, a broad smile on his face.

"None of your business", muttered Randhir, and tried to walk past him.

"True. But.. It's New Year's Eve. You can't be spending the night at home right?", Samar tried to start a friendly chat.

"I'd rather sit at home than talk to you. What is so special about New year's Eve anyway? It's just like any other day", Randhir replied. He was totally disinterested in chatting to his housemate's friend'.

"Well, if you are not doing anything else come to our party. We are hosting a New year's eve Party", Samar invited him.

"Don't you get it?! I am NOT INTERESTED!", Randhir snapped and turned to leave.

"Wait. You can come with Sanyu",Samar said, making Randhir freeze for a second. He turned back to look at him.

"What did you say? She is also coming?", Randhir asked, completely ignoring the teasing look on Samar's face.

"See. Actually the place is too far. It's our friend house. Jahaan se raasta hain That place is not really safe. I was wondering if you could come with her. I had some work hence I'll be arriving late otherwise I'd have taken her as my date", Samar explained.

Randhir didn't say anything for a few seconds.

"So you call her Sanyu?", he asked Samar.

"Is there a problem?"

"Not at all. Idiot' suits her more".

"Anyway, will you come with her?"

"I'll see. I don't have time to waste on stupid parties. And I am NOT her bodyguard", Randhir snapped and climbed upstairs leaving a confused Samar behind.

As Randhir entered his apartment. He couldn't see Sanyukta there. He was yearning to go and annoy her in any way possible.

Stills of her embracing Samar and enjoying with him flashed in front of him, the sound of her warm, mellifluous laughter hovering around his mind. He vowed to wipe that smile off her face and stormed into her room.

Sanyukta looked up instantly to see who the intruder was and was not surprised to see the man she detested.

"Get out", she said sternly, shifting her attention back to her books.

Randhir took her book from her hand and threw it down on the floor, leaving her startled. She stood up and stormed towards him.

"Who the hell do you think you are!", she vociferated, her orbs boiling with rage.

"YOU cannot bring your boyfriends in this house. Got it?", he retorted, almost pushing his index finger onto her face.

"Firstly he is NOT my boyfriend and secondly, I can bring anyone here. This is my place. If you have a problem you are free to leave!I would be most happy", she yelled.

"Acha? If you disliked me that much why did you ask Rajat to convince me to be your date for tonight? Haan?", he yelled back at her.

"Date? Stop speaking gibberish!"

"Don't act innocent. Samar told me you wanted to go with me to the party as your date", he lied, a naughty glimmer in his eyes and a lopsided smirk playing on his face.

"What crap! You? And MY date!"

"Yes. Why do want me to repeat things? Ek baar me nahi samaj aata?"

"I never said that. I'd rather go alone that take you as my date.".

"Oh Really"

"Yes, really"

"We'll see"

"Yes. We will".

"Go alone then. I am anyway not interested in going with you anywhere. I have an image to maintain".

"Oh well.. You can take that image of yours and stuff it on your face. Get out of my room. NOW!".

"You're forgetting that I also pay the rent of this house".

"You are forgetting that this is my room".

"Whatever. Tumhaari sadi hui shakal main aur zaada der bardaasht nahi kar sakta. Enjoy the party", Randhir said, sarcastically, picking up her book from the floor and placing it on her palm.

"And Oh yes. Please try and dress up like a girl for a change", he said as he walked out of the room, her glare following him.

...

"Yes Yes. I m coming. Sorry I'll be a litte late... ... No. Randhir is not coming with me. And I'll kill you for asking him to be my date...No I'll be perfectly fine... Samar! I've been living here since 3 years...I am capable of travelling alone... ...Yes. I know it's late. Shut up Samar!", Sanyukta argued with him over the phone, finally hanging it up.

She quickly tied her hair up in a lose bun, looked at herself one last time in the mirror and rushed out of her room only to find Randhir sitting lazily on the sofa and playing his favourite Shane Ward's songs on his phone.

Sanyukta didn't know why but she was disappointed as he failed to notice her completely. How dare he say she could not become a girl! He was not used to seeing her all dressed up. She rarely did that. She didn't care about it all. But at that moment she felt different. She somehow felt she needed his approval. Involuntarily, she cleared her throat and almost instantly he looked up at her.

You leave me breathless

You're everything good in my life

You leave me breathless

I still can't believe that you're mine

You just walked out of one of my dreams

So beautiful you're leaving me

Breathless

He regretted the moment he looked at her because he just couldn't look away. She looked astonishingly beautiful, alluring in a way that he could not remember ever encountering before. Her hair was tied up in a lose bun, the curls tickling her radiant face. Her simple black dress ended just above her knees, hugging her perfect figure. He felt himself getting drawn towards her.

And if our love was a story book

We would meet on the very first page

The last chapter would be about

How I'm thankful for the life we've made

"Hello?", she brought him out of his trance, clicking her fingers in front of his face. He never realized when he got up from the sofa and walked up to her.

"Why are you staring at me like that? Is there something wrong with the dress?", she asked innocently.

"No.. you look amaz...", he stammered, searching for the right words,"It's not that bad".

Sanyukta rolled her eyes, turning around and walking towards the door but stopped midway as she heard him gasp behind her.

"What?", she asked, confused.

"Don't tell me you are going to wear that!", he said, pointing to her backless dress.

"What's the problem with this?"

"Problem? It reveals your entire.. urgg. You are not going anywhere wearing that thing".

"Excuse Me?"

"I told you. Go and change".

"You can take your chauvinism and flush it down the toilet. I won't change", she said, her nose flaring up.

"It's New Year's Eve. Drunkards all around. Especially in the way you are going."

"So?"

"You have no choice"

"I have. I don't need your permission"

"Oh well. If you won't change then..."

"Then?"

"I am coming with you", he declared.

...

Hello ! I have vacations right for two months so the only way to defeat my boredom would be by writing. And anyway I have a lot of things to update here 😆 ( Why am I so lazy *weeps* )

You'll be gettting quick updates from me for the next two months because I have literally nothing else to do. I apologise for the delay again .

I am writing after a really long time. Looking forward to your comments <3

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