He looked at the 1.5 kg dumbles, heck. It looks heavier than he had seen online.
He gulped and tries to lift the dumbbells but that stubborn thing refused to get lifted .
"Ughhh" he gathered all the energy that his 16 year old body could have provided him but again that dam thing still rested where it was.
After the third try which also failed by the way he sat beside the dumbbells in the Indian style his hands on his sweat coated face.
" Yar agar salman jaisa koi body builder mil jaye toh life set ho jaye by God " she had mumumbled admiring strong muscles of salman a week ago a when they were watching movie at her place.
" Tujhe ASA ladka chahiye , pehelwan chap " he prompted the question suddely secretly hoping she was just joking.
" Han toh , Kyun ? she asked without taking her eyes off the screen.
" kuch nahin ,asayhi " he adjusted his speaks stunned by the sudden change in the behaviour of his sumo .
No doubt she enjoyed this song each and everytime it played but she had never really shown interest in any male species before . So he never actually knew how to impress her not that he needed to .They were already best friends but he wanted her to look at him the way she was looking at salman right now of which chances were rare , becoz according to the look on her face she liked strong dabang type guys whereas here he was 55 kilo weight getting bullied by Chetan every second day of the school.
Suddenly his eyes glimed behind his speaks with wild idea that had occupied his mind then and there .
A.three.step.plan.
1) work on the body for two months
2) challenge chetan infront of the whole school for a fight
3) impress suman
Unknown to his brilliant plan suman started cutely mumbling the song along which she enjoyed every time it played.
" OH oh Jane Jana dundhe tujhe diwana sapno mein Roz aye aa zindagi mein Ana suman "
" SUMAN" came a naughty voice of phusku
"S...Sanam bola meine, oh oh Jane Jana. dundhe tujhe dewna.
Sapno mein Roz aye.
Aa zindigi mein Ana SANAM. han sanam , tune galti se suman suna hoga dono ek jaisa hi sound karta haina .pushku rolled his eyes mentally as shravan actually recited it like a poem ." tu yaha kya kar rahin hain" he asked adjuating his speaks nerviously on his nose .
" Han woh meine apko dumbells ke pas sir par hath rakhe o oh jane jana gate hue dekha toh socha apko bata doon ki en dumbbells NE apne kan paida hote hi gawa diye the." Pushku smirked at his brother galti SE sun liya hoga as if he is going to believe it his brother needs to know that he is fifteen not five.
Shravan actually wanted to hit himself with the same dumbells for mumbling that stupid song along with the memory of suman like a love sick puppy but remembering how heay it was he dropped the idea.
Waise apko achanak se in sab cheezo mein interest kab se hone laga " pushku walked passed pushku towards bumblles picking them like a vegetable and adjusted himself comfortably on the bed. A controlled laughter threatened to escape his mouth when he realized that it was just 1.5 kgs.
" Woh mein Chetan , mein use challenge karna ccha...chahta hoon " this words sounded surreal even to himself .
." CHESS MEIN DUMBBELLS USE HOTE HEIN ? Shravan smaked his head when that idiot genuinely looked shocked and the fact that he was holding those dumbbells like a freaking toy iriked him more.
" mein chees mein nahin fighting mein " he mumbeled to himself
Chess mein Kya "? That stupid still sounded curious.
" CHess mein NAHIN gadhe fighting mein harana chahta ho. " he finally said.
Pushu almost dropped the dumbbells he was holding. He had met this Chetan champ , a well built bull who will easily chew away his fifty five kg brother like a grass
He composed himself from the shock his brother had just delivered .
" Bhai come sit " he patted the place beside him. When shravan hastily took the place he again started. " Dekhiye Bhai har insan mein koi na koi gunn hota hain ap exam papers ko kaccha chaba jatein hain aur wo Chetan chabata hain logo ko ,ladkiyon ka kya hain agar hath pair sahi salamat rahein toh phir Pat jayegi . ap samaj rahein haina ? . " pushkar delevired that psychotherapic leture as if he was talking to a mentally retarded person .
Shravan jerked his hand from his shoulder" tera homework baki haina ja kar warna dad ko batata Hun.apne " pushkar forgot everything which had occurred in last 15 minutes as soon as he heard bade papa's name " A..pko kaise pata mera homework baki hain " he tremble d slightly . " Rocket science nahin hain hamesha baki hi hota" shravan replied with a shrug.
That made him leave but remembering something shravan stopped him " sun, dad ko mat batana " "Oh ho Bhai mein to vaise bhi unhe kuch bhi nahin batata Hun " he joked and started leaving but shravan again stopped him " sun ye dumbbells kaise uthaye thein tune "
" Han wo side SE nahin bech SE uthate hain " this time he couldn't control his laughter ." isiliye kehta hoon Bhai padhai ke alwa bhi
kuch kar liya karo,ASE impress karoge sumo ko woh toh ase dedh kg ke dumbbells utha utha ke Marti hain bullies ko " pushku teased his brother .
" DAD ... " shravan called his dad who was probably in court right now but that made pushku ran till his room.
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