Dil Se Dance

RDX Sir's Party

7:00 pm...

"Tuh sure hein na Vicky?" Nil asked again as they waited for Rey outside his house.

"Nil... sach mein! ...Tuh bada darpok hein!" Vicky teased and earned a glare.

"Guys!" They turned to the voice. "...Problem hein!" Rey said coming out shirtless.

"Tuh aaj party mein bina shirt ke aana chaahtha hein?" Vicky interfered.

"Nahi yaar! Mujhe kaunsi shirt pehenna hein, iska confusion hein... Woh pehli baar aa rahi hein na..."

"Kaun???" Vicky and Nil asked in a voice.

"W-woh... kya kaun-kaun?" He got nervous.

"Incase you missed it, you mentioned about someone, jo 'pehli' baar aa 'rahi' hein!" Nil emphasised pehli and rahi to hint that they understood it's about a girl.

"No I didn't... you know what, mein woh violet coat hi pehen letha hoon!" Rey said determinently and walked back into the house.

"Yeh Rey ko kya ho gaya?" Nil asked Vicky.

"Pyaar..." Vicky crossed his arms smiling at Rey who was changing.

"What?" Nil's eyebrows went up.

"Kisi ladki se... jo aaj ki party mein aayegi... Aajkal Rey bahut vulnerable jaisa behave kar raha hein... I'm sure woh ladki Weaklings mein se toh nahi hoga... toh guesses are on Simmi, Rinni ya fir Sharon..." Vicky went into philosophical mood.

"S-Simmi nahi ho saktha Vicky! ....Us-uski body par b-bahut saare tattoos hein.... aur Rinni toh ho hi nahi saktha! Pyaar ke 'p' ke baad woh completely bhool jaati hein!" Nil reasoned and then laughed nervously while Vicky joined in his gag.

But suddenly they stopped as they realised their own conclusion. "SHARON?!!!!" Both shouted.

"I knew it! Dono best friends ke naam par humein dhoka de raha hein! Rey ka toh pata chal gaya, and I think Sharon bhi aisi hi feel karthi hogi! Nil, we need to know..." Vicky said in a decisive voice.

Kria's house.

"Hey Universe Jee! Aap baar baar meri pariksha kyun le rahi ho? Do ghante shopping ke baad party wear...itni...choti kapde!!! Kayi fat toh nahi jaayenge! Agar Mom ko pata lag gayi toh? Unse definitely chupke nikalne padegi..."

"Kria? Kisse baat kar rahi ho?" Her mother came inside the room.

"Maa.. Neha ne aaj raat sleepover ke liye bulaayi hein... woh akeli hein na aaj raat... uski family holiday pe gayi hein na kahin... Uhh.. V-Visakha bhi aa rahi hein! T-Toh m-mein jaaun please?" She asked nervously.

"Theek hein Kria... tum mujhe Neha ki address aur parents ki phone number jhodke jaa sakthi ho..." she said and went away. Well that was lucky.

"Universe jee!" She prayed.

Swayam's house.

"...Aapko kisne bataaya Ma?" Swayam frowned while having a conversation with his mother on the phone. His mother lived in New York with his father.They used to come on on some occasions and the family visits reduced drastically when Swayam refused to take up his offer of studying business in Yale, and then accept being the heir to his throne of Shekhawats Multinational Company. His father being a bloodline of the Royal family from Rajasthan, was not a big fan of his son nor was it vice versa. And the genetic anger issues made everything worse.

"...Okaaaayyy! Mein nahi poochunga... par please aap Papa ko mat bataana!" He said after a while of listening.

"...kya? Woh mujhe miss kar rahi hein? Ma woh jhoot bol rahi hein! ...dekho Ma mein nikal raha hun... Ma! N-nahi! Saxena uncle ki party mein main nahi aa raha hun Ma! Aapko pata hein na kyun? Suffocated feel kartha hun Ma... okay... baad mein phone kartha hun... bye!"