*Snores*Snores*
"Arghhh!!!!!" angad put his pillow on his head. "this snoring will never stop!!!!!"
After an hour or two, angad still couldn't sleep because the snoring was still going on.
It was Prem and Arman, who were snoring in their bedrooms. Angad got up, he looked into the mirror in his bathroom and saw that his eyes were red. "Humph!!! Prem and Armaan, I'll get u this time! pata ni kis jaanam ka badla leyreh hain ye log" angad yelled.
"AHHHHH!!!!," Kripa screamed as she saw an ant come on Mukti's pant. "Mukti!! Dekho!!! Tumhare pant pe kuch hai."
"What?" Mukti got scared because she thought there was something very big and scary. She was, still, reading her favorite book. "Hai mere rabba, tum toh ek ant se bhi dhar ti ho! Just look, isko aise uthaya," Mukti picked up the ant,"or ese pheka!simple! Abb tum wapaas apni sleep meh jao or mujhe disturb nahi karna!" Mukti told Kripa. "Kripa? Samaj aya?" Muki asked again. The reply was: *Snore*Snore*
Anagd tippy toed to prem's room and entered it. As he stepped inside, he slipped on prem's shirt which was on the floor. Angad fell flat on his face and prem woke up. "Wha wat who is it?? You? What are you doing in my room and most of all what u doin on the floor?" prem asked brushing his ear. "wo kiya hai na", angad got up and fixed his nose " I was just wondering who was snoring like a tarzan and then it hit me that who else could I be other than my dumb brother". "Hey it's not me don't snore and it must be armaan u know how he is". Angad ignored him and walked around his room. "umm angad what are you doing observing my room? I know I'm all organized an stuff but-" said prem as he got up to have a drink of water from his small mini refrigerator which usually contained beer cans. "Organized?? Did you just say u r organized? THIS looks like an organized room to you???"angad asked frustrated. There were clothes all over the floor and half eaten food was hidden under the bed and the bathroom stunk and the whole room was upside down. "what? Its not my fault I don't know how to keep a room clean and by the way yours is as bad as mine"prem replied back. " yea well much better than yours." "quit it mines better and u know it and its bigger than any of yours". "you know prem I feel like punching someone right now so badly can I please punch you." " why you asking?" came armman's voice who was leaning on prm's door. " what are you doing here?" asked angad irritated. " me? I was disturbed by both you fighting! Both of you ruined my sleep what a nice dream I was havinig!" armaan walked up to angad and Prem avoiding any clothes that might slip him. "us?? We ruined your sleep? Or maybe Its you who was snoring all the time and u telling us we disturbed you??" angad yelled and armaan got scared. "sorry sorry bro didn't know you were already pissed" said armaan looking at prem. " in a sense you saved him" he said pointing to prem who jerked at this "what I am not scared of you and if you really think u all strong then show it tough guy" prem said forming a fist and acting as if he was on a boxing court against angad "you asked for it" angad said and he punched prem in the face who fell on his butt and armaan tried stopping angad but he fell on the floor because he slipped and one of prem's dirty shirts. Prem got up to hit angad but couldn't because angad was already running downstairs. "uhh we'll get you!!" they both said and ran after him.
"Itni dher hogayi or hum abhi tak nahi uthre!" complained mukti. "Abhi agar mey India mey hoti toh college meh hoti or perrahi hoti!" "oh di! Tum kabhi nahi khush hogi !" Ridhima said. " no ridzi shee's just scraed of height and wat to land her feet on the earth gournd." Came kripa's vociee and they both laughed. Mukti juts rolled her eyes. "Ladies and gentlemen, we willl be arrving to the JFK airport of New York in 10 minutes." came the voice of the plane attendant. "please fasten your seat bealts and follow futher instructions. It ass a wonderful jouney and thank you for chosing our ailine" ."Oh! finally hum yahan per agaye! " rajesh said to cool down his daughters. 10 minutes had passed and the plane finally landed on the JFK airport. "Mukti! Apni eyes kholo! Humara plane land hogaya! Mukti wake up!"Kripa was shaking mukti back and forth. "Thank god!" mukti said in a relief. After claiming their luggage, they all stepped out off the enormous airport. Urmi asked her daughters:" tum log ko acha lag rah hai? They were all out of the " mama this is like the best thing you and dad have ever done for us! Thank you so much!" Kripa said and hugged her mom. "Or beta tumhey kesa lagar hai mukti?" rajesh asked. Mukti just shook her head and said, "meney kahan tha na ke muje nahi ana. Papa mujey ghar jana hai". "papa app inhey chorey mujey to bohut maza ara hai! Just look at this place it is so beautiful!!!" Ridhima said and took a deep breath. "chalo ab ghar chalttey hain" said urmi and all three of them asked together "we have a house here??"
As they all fitted themselves in the taxi, rajesh explained the whole business. "so as I was saying, my boss had a friend , Mr. mason jo abhi apney ghar mey nahi rehtey or hum wahan per jakey rehsaktey hain jab tak wo nahi atey. Samaj mey aya?" rajesh asked his dumb founded girls. " but is the housse big???" Ridhima asked. "beta wo bohut acha ghar hai or hamari family ke liye to bohut bara hai" said rajesh " han or meney sona hai ke wo area bhi bohut acha hai. Kuch inidian families rehti hain jo ke rich hain." Finished Urmi. " hmm bohut maza ayega na ridzi?" Kripa asked ridz as they both winked at each other. "tum doono kabhi nahi sudrogi" said mukti and looked out the window at the busy night life of New York.
Preview: "angad I'll kill you if you do that again" yelled prem as he rubbed his face with an ice pack. "yea and because of you we wouldn't be able to go to school tomorrow" said armman as he applied medicine on this leg. " guys u both are blaming on me when its not even my fault! Just wait till dad cums" said angad and looked out the window. "hey guys, check this out, looks like we got new neighbors."
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