╏ONGOING╏
When life gives you lemons, make lemonade.
That's the mantra Dipanshi tries to live by. A spirited college student, she loathes her Mathematics professor, Professor Rishi Mishra, with every fiber of her being-or so she thinks.
But is it re...
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Dipanshi's POV
When we reach home, there are already piles of dried leaves and dust everywhere, one can know with a glance what will be the condition of the inside of the house. I look at Kittu ji and he also looks at me at the same time and we already have the known insight that we have to spend the whole of the weekend cleaning, sweeping, dusting and washing. Fortunately when he opens the door we aren't greeted by all the dust. Thanks to my stars, when we leave we securely close all the doors of the house, which eventually saves us from excessive cleaning. Due to the storm in the rainy season, and raining there are signs of dried dirt and raindrops on the pavement.
"Mai yeh samaan rakh ke aata hu, tum kitchen mein dekho pehle."
I nod and go to the kitchen to clean it first. First, I should make something to eat. Should I make 'Daveli'? It will be a good sign to show him that now, I really don't hold grudges against him. No.. no... no... that's a bad idea. What will he think? Let it be, I'll make Poha which Maa taught.
'Deepu, let's start cleaning first'
I first start it with the upper shelf of the kitchen. When I reach the lower cabinet of cylinder, why do I smell a foul smell.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaa.................." and ran.
"Deepu...... Deepu...... Kya hua??" Rishi Sir asks me when I reached the living room.
"Deepu, kya hua, aise chillayi kyu?" He asks me, looking at me with forrowed eyebrows.
"Wo...... wo......."
"Woh, Kya?"
"Ki.... kitchen"
"Kya hai kitchen mein?"
"Chu..chuha!"
"Pfffttt.... Ha...ha...ha... Deepu tum ek chuhe se dar gayi!!"
I know, I shouldn't be afraid of that little creature but that little creature died a long time ago and its body started decomposing too. I know even he can't see that. Let's see, will he really laugh after seeing that?
