8(Double mishap)

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THIRD PERSON POV 

"What the hell, How could she sleep in the swing? Isn't it uncomfortable?" Abhinav thought to himself touching the material of the swing. He looked at her, having a small frown on her face, her hair flowing on her face. 

"Pagal aurat hai kya ye? Raat me aake aise bahar so gayi? Mujhe kya, maine thodi bulaya tha, meri jimmedari nahi, Hum ja rahe hai, apni neend nahi kharab karenge" He said walking in the opposite direction.

(Translation- "Is she a mad woman? Sleeping outside in the night? Well who cares, I didn't call her or something, not my responsibility, I am going, I won't spoil my sleep")


"Isme meri koi galti nahi hogi, kaun se hum dost hai, galti uski thi raat me hotel ke bahar garden me aake-" He stopped in his tracks hearing laughter coming from the direction he came from. He turned around and saw four drunk boys laughing and stumbling against each other. He clenched his jaw and closed his eyes breathing deeply.

(Translation- "Well, it won't be my fault. We are not even friends, it's her fault that she went out of the hotel and-")


"Curse my fate" He said now walking in the same direction of the garden. He reached the swing and saw the girl still sleeping, her knees pressed against her body. "Kisi ne isko samjhaya kyu nahi, ki aise kahi bhi jake nahi so jate, bachi hai kya ye, galti baaki me nahi isi me hai, kam akla pradi" Abhinav cursed looking at the moon and massaging his forehead with his hand and the other hand on his waist.

(Translation- "Did no one taught her that she shouldn't just go and sleep anywhere she wants. Is she a kid or what? Well the mistake is not in others, its in her only. Small brained person")


He looked here and there, then shook her by the shoulder. "O Miss. captain, uth jaiye, are uth jaiye na, dekhiye subah ho gayi, suraj nikal aaya, chidiya chehak rahi hai, vo dekhiye vo dekhiye Virat Kohli" Abhinav panicked hearing the voice coming nearer. He stood taking his hand away and facepalming several times.

(Translation- "Hey Miss.captain, wake up, wake up. See it's morning already, the sun has came up, birds are chirping, oh see see, it's Virat Kohli")


 "Agar aapki vajah se hume kuch ho gaya na, to hum aapko chodenge nahi" He mumbled. Then he saw the key beside, he took the key and nodded his head. "Vaise to hum aapko bevkoof kehte apni chaabhi aisi rakhne ke liye, lekin aaj nahi" He saw the room no. then kept the key in his pocket.

(Translation- "If something happens to me because of you, I won't spare you for real"........... "Well I would have called you dumb for keeping the key like that, but not today")


"Ok Abhinav, aap ye kar sakte hai, itni bhi bhaari nahi hongi ye. Kisine dekha to keh dijiyega aapki behen hai" He breathed in and out few times and then bent down to pick her up. He untangled her hands which caused her to almost fall but he caught her and picked her up bridal style.

(Translation- "Ok Abhinav, you can do it. She won't be that heavy. If someone sees you just tell them she's you sister")


"Kumbhakaran hai kya ye, farak hi nahi padta kisi cheez se" He said standing up and suddenly he heard a crashing sound. He gritted his teeth and looked down to see a phone lying on the ground. "Hum aapko bhi aapke phone ki tarah gira denge, Mummy, ye kya ho raha hai humare sath" Abhinav fake cried, bending down to pick the phone up.

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