Sorry for being late..

The car journey was a silent affair..
Sanyukta was watching busy road of Mumbai where Randhir was concentrating on the drive..
Soon the reached at Juhu Chaupati..

"we reached.." Randhir said parking the car..
"here??" Sanyukta upped her eyebrow..
"yup.. Here.." he answered..
"yahan kya celebration karne wale hain hum??" she asked..
"come.. I'll show you..." they hopped down from the car and headed towards the shore..

The place was folded with many people..
Everyone was having their gala time..
The air was filled kind of happiness and positivity... Sanyukta inhaled a lung full of breath and walked further..

"cotton candy??" Sanyukta heard Randhir..
"sure.." she smiled
"doo (2) dena.." Randhir said the vendor..

SanDhir sat on a rock and were having their cotton candy..
"hahaha.. Sanyukta" he started laughing all of sudden..
"what?? Why are you laughing??" Sanyukta questioned..
"woh.." he pointed at her face..
"kya woh!! Mere face pe kuch hain kya??" she started rubbing her face and failed to notice what Randhir did a second ago..

"perfect.. You are looking cuteness ki dukan..
See.." he held his phone in front of her which had the picture he clicked without her notice..

Sanyukta's eyes widened seeing her funny photo..
In the picture her one hand was on her cheek and another one was holding the cotton candy near her face..
But the main attraction was her nose which had a tiny amount of pink cotton candy on it's tip..

"eee... Randhir... Why the hell you clicked this pic haan??
Delete it.. I said delete it now.." she said gritting her teeth..
"nah.. nah.. nah.. I'm not gonna delete it" saying so Randhir started running..

"Randhir Singh Shekhawat... Aj nehi chodne wali main tumhe.." Sanyukta also started running behind him...

After four/five minutes for running Sanyukta got exhausted and started huffing holding her knees..

"kya huya itne me hi thak gayi..
Aur karo smoking.. Aur..
Aur banayo aapne lung ko kamzor.." he came from nowhere and mocked Sanyukta..

"my life.. my choice.. Cigarette piyu ya karele ka juice.. Tumhe usse kya??
Tum bas meri pic delete karo.." she said huffing..

"cut.. copy.. paste.. (my life..my choice)
Mera phone hain.. Toh meri marzi main isse delete karu...
Yaaaaaa...
SNS pe share karu..." he said mischievously and Sanyukta got shocked hearing this..

"tum aisa kuch nehi karoge.." she pointed her forefinger..
"Huu.. Haaa.. Haaa.. Haaa... Main toh karungaaa..." he let out a devil laugh..
"nehi karoge.." she glared hard..
"try me.." he chipped..
"nooo.."
"ohh yeah.. Yes.."
"nooooo.."
"yes.. "
"no"
"yes"
"no"
"Yes"
"no"

"ok fine.. Let's decide this through a competition..
If you win.. I'll delete it.. And if I win I'll keep it.." Randhir suggested
"ok.. But kya competition??" she asked..
"ummm.. Lemme think..." he looked around..

"hmm.. Mil gaya..
Panipuri eating competition..
Chalega tumhe.. Ya fir kuch aur.." Randhir started but Sanyukta stopped him by her quick reply..
"I'm in.." and she smirked..

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Randhir wiped his tears and stuffed no. 29 Panipuri in his mouth with great difficulty...
And Sanyukta was gulped her no. 35 Panipuri like a pro...

"kya huya Shekhawat.. Mere no. 35 and aapka no. 29...??
Lagta hain Panipuri eating competition bhari pari aapko..." she said in wobbling voice..

"Ummm.. Haan..
Nah.. Nehi... Aisa nehi hain.." he tried to defend..
"hehe.. Jhutaaa.." she giggled..

Randhir took his no. 30 Panipuri and kept looking at it for a while... Then put it back on the plate..
"nehii.. I'm done... Aur nehi khaa sakta main..." he chipped and let his hands fell either side of his body..

Sanyukta gulped her no. 37 Panipuri and squealed.. "really... That's mean I'm the winner...
Yay...
Yay.." she jumped from the bench where they were sitting and started dancing throwing her hands and legs in the air...

Randhir was enjoying her joyful weird dance without blinking...
It was indeed a rare opportunity to see the Drunken Queen in this 'Avatar'..

His blinked hearing her.. "Sanyukta Agarwal ko Panipuri eating competition me koi hara nehi sakta.." and she giggled loudly..

"okk.. Now this day is officially became 'discover-new-things' day for me..
Subha se nayi nayi chiz dekhne mil raha hain..
1st mom-dad then Sanyukta..
Pehle bina kissi argument kiye baat suni meri.. Friendship ke liye haan kiya.. Fir mere saath mere tareeke se celebrate karne ke liye bhi man gayi that too without alcohol..
Aur ab she said SANYUKTA... like really...
Sanz chodke Sanyukta boli...
Goddd... Kitne shades hain uske.."

"ohh hello!!... Kahan kho gaye.. Haan??
Main jeet gayi.. Score is like this...
Randhir 29 aur Sanyukta 37..
Now as per the promise.. Delete that pic.." Sanyukta snapped her fingers in front of him and said all these.. Thus broke Randhir's chain of thoughts...

"umm..haan.. Congo Miss. Winner..
And yeah.. I'm deleting it.." he said and fished out his phone from the pocket of his jeans..
But in place of deleting the picture he hid the picture in secret gallery and then showed the phone gallery to Sanyukta..
Not finding her picture Sanyukta became happy and said.. "good.. But dare you again click my funny pictures.." she glared..
"okk baba.. I won't.. Happy?? Now let's go.."

They were heading towards the water.. But suddenly Randhir said.. "hey.. Sanyukta wait here I'll be back.." and before Sanyukta could say anything he disappeared in the crowd..

Thank You...