This one for Akiriti.
PARSH OS (On high demand)
'Russie Girl, Postponed!'
'Haan Sikha Mene Jeena-Jeena kese Jeena.. Haan Sikha tere Bina hum dum.' Someone was singing this song wearing headphones and smiling with closed eyes.
'Ohhoo! Madam.. Kiske liye Gaya jaa rha hain gaana?' Param teased his best friend cum his admiring doll.
'I forgot to tell you.. Yesterday I met this guy from Russia named Peter. He was so handsome you know?' Said Harshita excitedly.
Param made a face, 'What? Russian?'
'Kyo? Tu Russie Ladki choose kar sakta hain toh me Russian kyo nhi?' Asked Harshita filling oil in the gas.
'Shut up Harshita! Ab Bata photo mujhe.' He snapped being a little irritated.
'Tujhe Photo nhi sidde baat karvaungi..' She winked at him.
'You had video-chat with him?' He shouted in shock and anger.
'Calm down! Its not a big deal.' She rolled her eyes.
'Tune mujhe ek baar bhi nhi bataya?' He asked Annoyingly.
Harshita liked teasing him so she thought why not make him confess.
'Why would I tell you Param?' She acted innocently.
This made him fume in anger before asking her about that guy more Spot Dada knocked and called them for their next scene.
' ACTION ' Director shouted.
'Aaah.. Yeh me kiske saath phass gayi.. Kholo issee..' Sanyukta screamed.
'Mujhe bhi tumhare saath phassam.. Phasaai.. Khelne ka shok nhi hain..' Param tried to deliver his dialogue correctly but ended up making it sound wrong.
They both were tied with the saree accidentally. His hands were behind her back and her hands were stuck inside. In short, they both were screwed up badly.
'Phassam phassaii????' This time harshita laughed hard on his so-bad Hindi.
It was his turn to laugh at his own mistake of words. 'Pata... Nhi..kya bole jaa rha Hu..' His laughter was uncontrollable.
'Tu pagal hain..kuch bhi..' She laughed resting her head on his chest and laughing out loud.
'Arey sir.. Khol do.. Ab scene nhi hone vala..' Param shouted while whole crew was laughing at the couple who were still tied up with each other.
'Tu.. Tu.. Bevakuf!!' She couldn't even control her laughter.
'Toh me kya karu? Teri vajah se meri Hindi jhol ho gyi..' He pulled her closer.
'Phasam..phassai konsa game hain Param?' Her tears came out laughing.
'Mujhe laga tujhe pata hoga..' He tickles her on waist.
'Bass.. Kar yarr..' She ducked her head inside his neck and laughed.
'Arey khol do hum Dono ko koi toh?' He slides his hands on her waist.
'Inko pata hain Ki bhi nhi hum acting nhi kar rhe hain?' She was still on his chest.
'Kya pata.. Dada.. Khol do yarr..' He called spot dada to open them.
The director was laughing hard on their antics. 'Bevakufo ek scene toh acche se shoot hone dete..'
'Sir sorry.. Ab toh khol do..' Harshita while laughing apologized.
'Mat kholna.. Yahi punishment hain inki..' Director playfully said and left.
'Mazak karo yaar.. Dada.. Kholo yarr..' Param called but he was taking full advantage of this situation. He pulled her more closer through her waist leaving no distance between them.
'Tujhe itni mirchi lag gyi subah Ki yeh sab..' She pinched him on his shoulder.
'Ouch..' He whined and others looked at them weirdly.
'You..' He was about to fight back when they realised they were cleared from the saree around them.
'You..' She mimicked him and ran from their to save her life.
'Tu toh gyi..' He ran behind her like old Sanyukta and Randhir.
They reached inside his green room. He shut the door behind and smirked.
She rolled her eyes and sat on the bed. He made a face and quickly pulled her on his side.
'What?' She asked.
'Who was that Russian guy?' He pouted angrily.
'Tujhe kya hain baby..' She pulled his cheeks and laughed.
'Batana..' He whined and she thought to end the game.
'Well, Only a friend.' She spoke finally.
'What? You were playing around the whole time?' He glared at her and shifted more close to her.
'But a handsome and tall one indeed.' She acted dreamingly.
'Shut up!' He snapped.
'Kyo tere paas Teri russie hain na baba..' She made a puppy face sarcastically.
'I hate Russians.' He looked away.
'So?' She whispered in his ear.
He smiled and kissed her left cheek. 'Russie Girl?' He pecked right one.
'Hmm..?' She was waiting for his answers.
'Postponed!' He rubbed his nose with her. She laughed and joined their forehead. He tried to suppress his laughter but ended up laughing hard.
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