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Sumo and shravan both woke up in their respective beds. Groggy, yet light headed. Today was the day they were going to look for clues at Khosla's house. Suman rushed to get dressed and meet naanu. Shravan sat in his usual spot, holding his coffee mug in one hand while the other's fingers danced around the rim of the mug. He was thinking about his encounter with Sumo the previous day. There was a hint of smile on his face and yet his mind was boggled. What was it that had caused him to move ahead and get so close to her. His hands were clenched as he tried not to grab her waist. Something was stirring inside him . Like a dragon in his belly. It had woken up and was fighting with it's shackles. He had wanted to grab her and pull her closer to him. Surely, he had started it just to tease sumo, but he felt an attraction too. And it was pullung him hard. He realized what he was think and dismisses his thoughts. He clears his mind, reminding himself that women hurt us. Thats all they do. And he need to focus on the case and go back to London.
As Sumo tells naanu about her and shravan's plan to go to the wedding, nana ji protests to let him go too. She tries hard to convince him that she'll be fine when shravan enters the room. He touches nana ji's feet and sits beside him. " nanaji, aap ko fikar karne ki koi zarurat nai hai. Mai hoon na, kuch pareshani nahi hogi. Humei kuch na kuch clues toh mil jaenge" he assured him. Nanaji smiles a little and says " mai jaanta hoon ki tumlog fasal rahoge. Mujhe fikar sumo ki bhi hai." Sumo holds nana ji's hand and says " naanu, aap tension kun lete ho? Aap jante ho na, mai kitti strong hoon-" sharvan interrrupts her by putting his hand too on her and nanaji's and says " sumo sahi kehrahi hai, aap tension mat lo, mai hoon na sumo ke saath." They look at each other, and a strong blush creeps up sumo's cheek. Nanaji agrees to ket them both go.
Sumo stands in her room wondering what to wear when shravan enters her room. He looks around at the clothes she's spread on her bed and few more little pieces. He walks towards her and looks over her shoulder and this startles her as she turns around. "Tum yahan kya kar rahe ho? Manners nahi hai tumhe? Knock kyun nahi kya?" she demanded of him.
"Achha, aur tum mei jaise badhe manners hai, kal mere room mei kon ghuss aaya tha? Aur mai ne toh jab kapde bhi nai pehne the" he replies and it dawns on him that it was a wrong statement to argue with. He didnt want to think about and neither did she but sumo's x ray vision had returned again. She turned away fiddling in her cupboard and turned around when shravan said " nice! Achha colour hai" as stood resting against the pole of her bed and was referring to sumo's black lace bra twiddling around his finger tips. Sumo ran to him amd snatched it away in embarassment while he smirked and tried not to laugh. It was like they were shravan and sumo again. From 10 years ago, teasing eatch other.but she just pushed him.out of the room and said " late mat karna. Theek 8 baje aana" and shuts the door.
Shravan is in his room getting ready. He wears a proper formal suit. Black with a white shirt and grey tie. He looks at his watch and it was almost 8. He grabs the keys, tells vandy he's going for a party and leaves. He enters the Tiwari villa gate and parks his car. Sumo was almost ready when she hears the door bell ring. She hurriedly tries to finish her make up as she hears shravan's voice greeting everyone. Preeti knocks on her door and says " suman didi, shravan bhaiya agaye" Sumo takes one quick look at the mirror and puts her shoes on. She opens the door to her room and walks out in the living room. Shravan was standing there in a suit that made him look like a greek god. It fit his form so well that suman was jealous how good he looked. Whereas shravan couldn't believe what he was seeing. Sumo was wearing a dull grey saree with black and pink borders, matched with a black sequined blouse. Her hair was half pinned and half down her back in glorious curls. " chalo!" suman says, pulling him out of his daze and walks out ahead of him. He then notices that suman's back was cover with just her hair, a black strip of the blouse and a string. He groans at her. Shravan gets annoyed and sits in the car. He has a stern expression on his face. He drives the car in silence and sumo notices his anger. " ab kya hua tumhe?" she asks him. He doesn't answer so she mutters "akdhu. Huh" , he hears that and looks at her. " tumhe kuch aur nahi mila pehen ne ke liye? He asks her angrily. Sumo is taken aback by his words and replies " mai kuch bhi pehnu usse tumhe kya". Wahan par woh stupid verma bhi hoga, aur mai nahi chahta ki woh" he stops. " ki woh kya? Kya farq padhta hai? Kya karlega woh?" . Shravan is on the verge of losing his mind. Why did she have to look like that. I cant let her out of my sight today. I wont let verma or anyone even look at her weirdly, he thought to himself.
They reach the party which was at the khosla residence.it was a huge mansion with huge lawns where the party was being held. " iska jab itna bada ghar hai, toh usne mere mummy papa ka chhota sa ghar kyun kharreda? Aur ab hamare ghar ke peeche kyun padha hai?" sumo asks. " greed" replies shravan, looking at her. They enter the party and try to merge in.
Is that cliffhanger too.much??
Hello readers! Hope you all liked it! Want to know what happens at the party?
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