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She turned in a swift motion, and collided into someone. She had just fought with Parth and was in a terribly furious mood. And now, some random guy was standing on her head - waiting for her to bang into him and mutter curses.
She looked up in anger, ready to yell. But, as she looked up, she saw that similar face bearing a charming smile - a genuine one for a change ! Her thoughts of yelling flew straight out of the window. In fact, all her thoughts followed the same path ! She looked deep into his love-filled eyes...
Wait, love-filled? She blinked twice to recheck, but realised that she hadn't mistaken. There was a mild and caring look in his eyes. And something strange as well. She couldn't pin-point, but she felt it was love...
As she was busy reading his eyes, he raised his eyebrows signalling her a 'what'.
She came out from her thoughts with a start. Taking a step backwards, she looked away from his face - all flushed. While he smirked.
She looked up and found that genuine smile replaced with his characteristic smirk. Rage flew through each and every vein of her body. She shot.
"What the hell are you doing here Randhir?"
He chuckled a bit. Taking one step towards her, almost whispered, "Admiring you!"
She gasped and stared at him wide eyed.
"Did you say 'admire'?"
He chuckled again, and nodded.
"And when on earth did you begin admiring a dumb girl like me?" She shot back, crossing her arms across her chest.
This time he stepped back.
"Miss Sanyukta Agarwal, didn't your best friend tell you how charming do you look at times?"
She gasped again. This guy had completely lost his mind today!
"And what times are they, may I ask?" Yet she wasn't ready to give up this easily.
"Times such as these..."
"Huh?" She asked in confusion, as he pointed to the staircase on which Parth had walked off, moments back.
"Ohh Miss Farzi! Times when you fight with your best friend... That idiot Parth!" He cleared and ended up giggling.
Yes, that was funny for him. But she? She was busy placing this incident in the list of many others, as a smile played on her lips. As the list was proceeding in a posituve direction, her assumption was seeming more and more true.
Noticing her absorbed in thoughts, especially with smile, he paused his laughter.
"What are you contemplanting, Farzi?" He asked with a frown.
She looked up at him, maintaining that victorious smile of hers.
"You know what Randhir? You're just too badly screwed up now!"
It was his turn to gasp. He felt as if she had read gis mind.
"What did you mean by that?" He tried maintaining his composure.
She stepped ahead, erasing the gap between them completely. Snaking one hand around his neck, she traced the other down his face.
"I meant what you heard. You are officially srewed Mr. Randhir Singh Shekhawat." She slapped him lightly and went away - leaving him baffled.
He walked upto the wall and punched it hard. This girl can't behave as if she knows whatever in his mind. Atleast, until he makes her know about it...
__________
She peeped back from the end of the corridor, and gave a muffled laugh at his act.
She whispered to herself, "I know you won't be able to voice anything... But my dear Randhir, going by the list, I can now very well understand the meaning of your gestures!"
***
My take on Sanyukta's sixth sense. 😆 😆
Do comment, how's it.
-Love
Aishwarya
She looked up in anger, ready to yell. But, as she looked up, she saw that similar face bearing a charming smile - a genuine one for a change ! Her thoughts of yelling flew straight out of the window. In fact, all her thoughts followed the same path ! She looked deep into his love-filled eyes...
Wait, love-filled? She blinked twice to recheck, but realised that she hadn't mistaken. There was a mild and caring look in his eyes. And something strange as well. She couldn't pin-point, but she felt it was love...
As she was busy reading his eyes, he raised his eyebrows signalling her a 'what'.
She came out from her thoughts with a start. Taking a step backwards, she looked away from his face - all flushed. While he smirked.
She looked up and found that genuine smile replaced with his characteristic smirk. Rage flew through each and every vein of her body. She shot.
"What the hell are you doing here Randhir?"
He chuckled a bit. Taking one step towards her, almost whispered, "Admiring you!"
She gasped and stared at him wide eyed.
"Did you say 'admire'?"
He chuckled again, and nodded.
"And when on earth did you begin admiring a dumb girl like me?" She shot back, crossing her arms across her chest.
This time he stepped back.
"Miss Sanyukta Agarwal, didn't your best friend tell you how charming do you look at times?"
She gasped again. This guy had completely lost his mind today!
"And what times are they, may I ask?" Yet she wasn't ready to give up this easily.
"Times such as these..."
"Huh?" She asked in confusion, as he pointed to the staircase on which Parth had walked off, moments back.
"Ohh Miss Farzi! Times when you fight with your best friend... That idiot Parth!" He cleared and ended up giggling.
Yes, that was funny for him. But she? She was busy placing this incident in the list of many others, as a smile played on her lips. As the list was proceeding in a posituve direction, her assumption was seeming more and more true.
Noticing her absorbed in thoughts, especially with smile, he paused his laughter.
"What are you contemplanting, Farzi?" He asked with a frown.
She looked up at him, maintaining that victorious smile of hers.
"You know what Randhir? You're just too badly screwed up now!"
It was his turn to gasp. He felt as if she had read gis mind.
"What did you mean by that?" He tried maintaining his composure.
She stepped ahead, erasing the gap between them completely. Snaking one hand around his neck, she traced the other down his face.
"I meant what you heard. You are officially srewed Mr. Randhir Singh Shekhawat." She slapped him lightly and went away - leaving him baffled.
He walked upto the wall and punched it hard. This girl can't behave as if she knows whatever in his mind. Atleast, until he makes her know about it...
__________
She peeped back from the end of the corridor, and gave a muffled laugh at his act.
She whispered to herself, "I know you won't be able to voice anything... But my dear Randhir, going by the list, I can now very well understand the meaning of your gestures!"
***
My take on Sanyukta's sixth sense. 😆 😆
Do comment, how's it.
-Love
Aishwarya
