Shravan and Sumo entered the party venue hand in hand to be welcomed by the party owner-their school friend 'Anjali' the sweetheart of their batch..everyone knew her in school for her kind heart. She is the only person after sumo who was shravan's friend back then when many of them used to make fun out of him. Shravan always adorned her as his closest friend.. after sumo offcourse. No one in his life can take sumo's place. But sumo thought otherwise that may be Anjali held a special place in shravan's heart than her ownself.. she frowned at the friendly hug that shravan and anjali shared before joining the rest of their batchmates. 'he never hugged me before but look how he is getting cosy with this sooki thangdi kebab..! as though they were meant to be together till eternity' sumo's chain of thoughts broke when anjali waved her hands before her eyes "Oh madam! Kaha kho gayi?" Sumo looked around coming out her thoughts. 'Now where did this qutub minar suddenly disappear?' "Shravan is already hitting the dance floor inside" Anjali replied before sumo could ask her about shravan as though she could read whats running in her mind. And before sumo could say anything anjali dragged her inside the party hall. Sumo met with lot of her school friends who seemed pretty much excited to meet her as she once was a GUNDI of their batch. Sumo chatted with all her friends but her eyes searched for only one person-Shravan. 'Kaha chala gaya yeh..?' She muttered but smiled the next moment when she finally found him dancing.. ah,, dancing with 'hema!! Oh No she's such a flirt and what the hell shravan is doing with her? And these girls!! Can't they keep their hands off him?!. But it also is his fault he could have denied her.' "Anyways mujhe kya farak padta hai! Huh!" She said out loud and turned around as someone tapped on her shoulder "Hey beautiful lady.. akele akele badbadane se accha hai tum humare saath hi kuch baatein kar lo.." a tall young charming man with his well known smirk stood looking all the more dashing than she thought he would have been..
"OMG tum!!" Sumo grinned wide as she saw the person "Jairaj!! What a pleasant surprise.. tum NewYork se kab aaye?" "Wait a sec.. school khatam hone ke baad hum aaj hi mil rahe hai,,toh tumhe kaise pata chala mein NewYork mein tha? Hmm.. now don't tell that you were stalking me" "what.. no.. i mean.." jairaj chuckled looking at the red face.. "ok ok relax.. so, tum akeli aayi ho ya kisi ke saath?" Jairaj asked politely.. " ha woh mein shra..." Sumo stopped looking in the direction of the dance floor 'seems like someone is enjoying a lot' "umm..nahi.. woh mein akeli hi aayi hu.." "Great..! so can i have a dance with you?" He bowed a little with his one hand forwarded towards suman which she took with a smile "sure!" 'If Mr. Shravan malhotra thinks that she can't enjoy being in a party without him then i'm so gonna prove him wrong' with this determination she stepped on the dance with jairaj..
They danced to some rocking musics but sumo's mind was always on shravan's moves. the way he danced, the way girls were flirting with him and the way he was responding to them set her nerves on fire.. she excused herself from the dance floor and straightly strode towards the bar counter..
"ek fruit cocktail dena please" she gave her order.
"Yes ma'am" the servant obliged with a smile and at the same time another person ordered few vodka shots.. sumo sat there on the chair fuming as she saw shravan and hema dancing and this raged her anger to another level.. "mera order abhi tak nahi aaya!" she glared daggers at the poor servant who got starled by her temper "Sorry ma'am yeh rahi aapki drink.." and in fear he served her the wrong drink which was alcoholic..
Sumo who was lost in her anger gulped down the drink in one go without even giving it a proper look.. "ek aur le aao" sumo ordered her eyes fixed at shravan.. she downed the glasses of vodka even though she heard the servant muttering sorry about the wrong drink but who cares about the wrong drink and even what she had also tasted not that bad infact it was good.. she suddenly felt funny in her stomach. She giggled looking at the empty glasses of vodka's but what she saw next made her blood boil in anger..hema was flirtiliciously outlining shravan's jawline.
"Eww!! How cheap of that stupid woman.. no-no not stupid she is shameless! Ab toh tu gayi chudail..!" She said aloud and got up from the chair and strode onto the dancefloor and after stumbling a little she finally reached her target ..
Shravan who was dancing with hema swayed her round and turned around to get bumped into sumo.. he smile widened seeing her "finally sumo..kaha thi tum? I was searching you every where.. mein.." "shravan tum bohot bure ho." Sumo stated as a fact and was about to continue but that wierd funny feeling in her stomach came back and made her giggle again.
Shravan wasn't that dumb to not to understand that sumo was in the effect of alcohol, but she never drunk before "you drunk??!" He asked in disbelief.. "3 bottle Full!!" She giggled again. 'She's not in her senses right now.. may be we should get back to home' he thought as he tried to get her out from there "sumo chalo yaha se.." but sumo grabbed his hand as she said "Shravan.. chalo na lets dance." "Nahi sumo not now.. lets go.." "kyu?? Tumhe mere saath dance karne mein koi problem hai??" with a pout. Shravan wasn't going to fall for her cute little child like antics as he don't want her to get a solid hangover the next day..
"Listen sumo.. hum pehle ghar chalte hai then we'll dance together.. ok?! now come.." " nahi..!! Mujhe abhi issi wakt dance karna hai.. agar tumhe mere saath dance nahi karna toh theek hai..mein kisi aur ko doond lungi" she turned to leave but was pulled back by shravan.. he can't take a chance with her being with anyone than him, atleast not now when she was in her drunken state..
"Ok fine.." his hands found their way around her waist keeping her in place as she was stumbling and her hands locked behind his neck. The pepi number changed into a soft romantic music as the couples danced together
Hmm...
Chhuteya na chhute mose
Rang tera dholna
Ik tere baajo dooja
Mera koi mol na
Bolna mahi bolna
Bolna mahi bolna
Shravan smiled at sumo as she moved a little closer to him. Her eyes expressed unknown emotions which he never saw before.. some completely different feeling 'Love.. Have you gone made shravan.. she's drunk and that's why she's a little sleepy?' He was indeed confused a bit.
Hmm... aa...
Tere liye aaya main toh
Tere sang jaana
Dholna ve tere naal
Jindri bitavaan..
They moved along with the music and looked like a perfect couple as they danced complimenting each other..
Kadi naiyo chhodna
Ishq di dor na
Saare chhad jaayen maahi
Tu na chhodna
Bolna mahi bolna
Bolna mahi bolna
He somewhat felt content by having her so close to him as he remembered his childhood days with her.. the way she used to ruffle his hairs playfully, the way she used to snatch his gol gappa from the plate, a smile made a way through his face.. the letter which he wrote to her 10 years ago and its last line flashed in front of his eyes "Is this love?" he looked lost in a trance
Hmm...
Tere sang hasna main
Tere sang rona
Tujhme hi rehna main
Tujhme hi khona
Sumo slowly carresses his forehead as though to relax those nitted eyebrows which ironed out at her pure touch.. then she cupped his face and in a reflex shravan clossed his eyes. To which sumo smiled looking at him lovingly..
Dil mein chhupa ke tujhe
Dil naiyo kholna
Marke bhi maahi tosey
Munh na modna
Bolna mahi bolna
Bolna mahi bolna
Bringing her hand from his face she kept it on his well sculpted abs as she leaned further and placed her head on his broad chest, hearing to the music of his heartbeats she closed her eyes with a smile plastering on her face.
Chhuteya na chhoote mose
Rang tera dholna
Ik tere baajo dooja
Mera koi mol na
Bolna maahi bol na (bol na)
Bolna maahi bol na (mahi bol na)
Hmm... aa...
Shravan's heart skipped a beat as sumo hugged him. His hands involuntorily wrapped around her back. he placed his chin on her head,, a lone tear trickled down his face as he closed his eyes.. he didn't know the reason but he felt complete with her in his arms.
The crowd appaulded them with lots of appreciation as the song came to an end..
Shravan felt the comfort disappearing.. he opened his eyes to see sumo grinning at the opposite side.. he looked in the direction her eyes were fixed but his own got widened seeing the bar counter..'Oh no not again..!!'
Sumo trippled her way towards the counter and ordered for another shot of vodka and made herself comfortable on the counter itself. Shravan who tried to stop her got bumped her a bunch of girls who again tried to flirt with him but he excused himself from them and rushed to the counter.
The servant was asking sumo to get down from the counter but she didn't bulged and continued gulping the drinks one by one..
"Sumo!! neeche uthro.." he said holding her hand.. sumo blinked few times before she shouted aloud gaining the attention of people around them "Shravan!!" Before shravan could ask why she again shouted in a loud voice " Tum kitne hot ho!!" "What?!" Shravan asked little taken aback.. "pata hai.. mann toh karta hai ki mein tumhe..." shravan closed her mouth before she could utter any nonsense further "chup meri ma..!!" and gave a sheepish smile to the crowd as they cuckled seeing them. Some even went 'Ohhhoo' shravan felt the heat rose upto his face as he turned bright red. His heart raced recalling what she called him 'Hot' really?! But then he reminded himself that she was drunk..