POOL Date 🎱

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"It's 6 already and he hasn't arrived yet... I don't know what pleasure he enjoys in teasing his dear ones..." Debattama, standing in front of her dressing table makes an angry pout.

She tries different different hairstyles but ended up making a sleek low ponytail... Yes it was her bad hair day nothing else suited her. She applied her favourite shade of lipstick which did boost her mood and then gave a flying kiss to herself through the mirror.

She again looks at her phone.. now it's 6.15

"Today he's gone!! We've been planning for this since a week but today too he has to show tantrums"

She threw her phone on the bed and moved to her favourite place
Her mini balcony, inhaling the earthy scent, she forwarded her hands out in the air, feeling cold water droplets on her warm skin, it was raining a few hours back but now it's drizzling only.

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Interrupting my calming session, i heard someone's honking car... There he was...
I twitch my brows and signalled him to stop honking, he came out of his car waved at me, swinging his both hands in the air with a broad smile, wearing his favourite dark blue printed shirt...
I couldn't help, a smile naturally crept onto my lips, seeing him happy

I ran towards the door to welcome him but halted mid way, I remembered that i was upset with him

He rang the bell, i sat on the couch in the hall

Twice... Thrice...

Then came mumma from her room...

"Mishty kbse koi bell bja rha h aur tum yaha bethi ho!?"

She was going towards the door, i stopped her...

"Mumma wait!! Bahar Karan h"

"Hn to darwaza to kholo tbhi to bahr se andar aaega.. aur tum dono to bahar jane vale the na aaj.."

"Vahi to mumma... see he's very late, ab mujhe nhi jana"

"Offo Mishty chhodo mujhe"

She went to the door and opened it

"Namaste aunty" he greeted her with his wide smile

"Beta ab tum hi smjhao ise, pta nhi iske bacho jese nakhre kb khatam honge" he stood there confused

"Kuch hua h kya? Mishty...?" He asked me, coming towards the couch

I averted my face to the other side, not looking at him

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He understood she's upset with him.... But why?

He knelt down to match her height since she was sitting

"Mishty bol na kya hua?? Kyu naaraz h mujhse?"
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"Idhar dekh na Mishtyyy..."

She signalled towards the wall clock from the corner of her eyes, following her sight his eyes landed on clock and realisation struck his mind

Shitt it's 6.25 they had to leave by 6.00 now he clearly got the situation but before it gets more delayed he had to somehow persuade her since he had an Instagram live to attend about which she's not aware of

"Mishty I'm sorry... Yar tujhe to pta hi h na traffic..."

"Mishty ab zyada drame na kar itne pyar se bol rha h Karan... Chl ab uth aur ja"

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