Chapter- 11 Down the memory lane!

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Samiksha went to open the door as the doorbell rang nonstop. Veer was still in the kitchen making food as if he was going to serve some wholesome army, and that annoyed her. She was scowling like a toddler. Her bhaiya was supposed to spend time with her rather than roasting himself in the kitchen for some not-so-good-looking monkey. She opened the door and glared at the culprit and the reason behind everything that was happening. Mohit looked at her and gave an annoying smile to rile her up.

Samiksha too gave him a tight-lipped smile and joined her hands dramatically, "Aaye Mahraj aap he ka intzar tha ane mai koi kasth toh nhi hua na aapko?"

Samiksha too gave him a tight-lipped smile and joined her hands dramatically, "Aaye Mahraj aap he ka intzar tha ane mai koi kasth toh nhi hua na aapko?"

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"Ni! Waise aap aarti ki thali nahi leke aayi... vo khaate hain na mehmaan Bhagwan ka roop hote hain. Ab aapke ghar Bhagwan swayam padhare hain, aap swagat nahi karengi Mera?" Mohit taunted.

"Karungi na bolye laat kahenge, mauka ya phir... chahta discount ke sath???" Samiksha asked sarcastically, stretching her hands.

Mohit looked at her startled, "Aye haath neeche rakh aapne. Muh se baat kar na tu..."

Samiksha mocked, "Aree aap toh Bhagwan keh rahe the khud ko ab iss tuch manushya se itni jaldi dar Gaye...very bad!"

Mohit glared, "Chup kar nahi toh mein abhi bhai ko complaint karunga ki tu mujhe dhamki de rahi hai."

Samiksha smirked, "Kyu? Kindergarten kid hai tu jo papa ke pass "papa papa isne mujhe mala" asa krega. Grow up Raichand!"

"You too grow up Shikhawat! Challenge yaad hai na...wahi pura karne aya hu." Mohit taunted.

"Obviously yaad hai mujhe...sorry bolne aya hai na," Samiksha drawled. "I don't mind abhi bolega ya baad mai acche se kaan pakad ke, hath jod ke ya best mere pairo mein gir ke maafi mange ga. Oh, I am so excited! Mujhe na photo leni hai so that I can flaunt it. The great Mohit Raichand apologized. Kaise rahega?"

"You...."

"Andar bolyegi usse Samiksha ya waha he khada rakhna hai?" Veer's voice came from behind, stopping them.

"Haa na Bhai. Dekho aapki behen ghar mein entry he nahi de rahi hai. Mujhe bolti hai Rana House Jane, like seriously kya mai aapke ghar nahi rahe sakta," Mohit said innocently and made his way towards Veer.

Samiksha looked at him horrified, "Jhoothe, makkar! Bhaiya, maine aisa kuch nahi bola aur...."

"Bas!" Veer interrupted, "mujhe acche se pata hai tum dono kaise ho. So better be quiet, atte he shuru hone ki zarurat nahi hai."

Mohit bent down to touch his feet, but Veer pulled him into his embrace, "Yeh sab mat kiya krr! Kaisa hai?"

Samiksha scoffed, "Zinda hai! In fact, ashirwad de do, kise pata issi bahane iski umar hi badh jaye." Though she taunted, but in her heart ahe felt warmth. Even after living away in a foreign country, her friend was still the same, respectful!

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