"I will love you for a thousand years...
I will love you for a thousand years..."

Farhan twisted in bed, listening to the most annoying voice. Anyhow, he managed to sit, still squinting on the rays.

"Oh god! Did I sleep beside a bullock yesterday?" He rubbed his eyes to get a clear view. The sight he saw made him to jump out of the bed.

"Aju! How dare you to take my guitar?" He yelled out, staring at the bullock playing guitar.

But he went on singing as if he was deaf to hear him shouting.

"I have died everyday, waiting for you
Darling, don't be afraid, I have loved you...."

"How many times I told you not to take it?" Farhan grabbed the guitar and checked whether the strings were okay.

"Come on man, let me showcase my talent" Aju ran a hand through his thick hair.

"You can take my shirts, shoes, bike, belt, uhh..no. Not underwear! But don't touch my guitar." He pointed.

"Can you guys shut up for a minute?" Two heads turned to the otherone who was sitting in a couch with a pen and book.

"If so, you can get out from the room Eby" Aju replied in a silly way.

"Can't you see I'm writing something?" Asked Eby still engrossed in writting.

"Shall we know what Wordsworth is writing?" Aju inquired.

"Ofcourse, the speech to be delivered on today's fresher's party" Before he could, Farhan replied him.

"What to do yaar? I'm a great politician, right?" Eby rubbed his forehead without looking them.

"I pity on your party" Aju heaved a loud sigh.

"Get up boys! It's time for your delicious breakfast" Dany shouted outside the room.

"Ergh! I think he should learn the meaning of delicious" Farhan kept the guitar inside the wardrobe.

"My stomach is not in a mood to have his another delicious treat. I swear, I will be dying out of food poison." Aju placed his palm on stomach wearing a sad pout.

"Don't underestimate the power of a chef!" Dany entered with a spoon in hand.

"Oh my! Look at your room. Is it a room or battlefield? His absense is visible here." Dany pointed, trying to get a vivid picture of room.

"Yeah. Speaking on him, he will be coming today. Also, he called us to have dinner at his home." Eby stood up from the couch and gave a look to Farhan.

"Thank god! We don't want to have his 'so' called delicious food tonight. Mama will surely make our favourites." Aju let out a sigh of relief for which Dany threw a pillow at him.

"You will be coming, right?" Eby asked Farhan, very sure about his reply.

"No. I have some works tonight. You all go." Farhan said  before going washroom.

"He will not change!" Eby shook his head out of disappointment.

Sooner, they got engorssed in breakfast.

"Pass that brown curry." Ordered Aju.

"I remember someone saying his stomach was not in a mood." Said Eby.

"You know? I have a magical power of changing moods of stomach." Dany smiled proudly.

"Stop blabbering and pass the roti." Said Aju.

"Nihal, Amir, don't you guys want your food? This boy is going to eat the table." Eby called out reminding others.

"Pass the water." Aju kept ordering.

"Farhan, will you open the door today?" asked a fed up Dany.

Farhan could find no reason to reply him. He took out a grey Tee shirt and get changed.

"Farhan, she is waiting for you man" Eby shouted outside.

"Who?" He asked pulling up his blue jeans.

"Amaaya"

"Oh! Ainu is here? When did she learn to wake up this early?" He muttered himself.

"Please keep away my food. Or else she will finish it." He ruffled his hair leaning before mirror.

"She asked you to stop blabbering and come fast" This time Aju replied him.

"Coming coming..." He put on the belt and folded the sleeves of tee, never forgeting to take his guitar.

When he finally openes the door,
"Ainu, I'm here."

"She is gone" Eby said, biting his lips.

"What? Why?"

"We were just talking about something and out of a sudden she walked away" Said Aju, taking another roti.

"Wait, what was that something you were talking about?"

"We only told her about your fight with Shreya yesterday. And ofcourse your punching dialogues." Farhan clenched his jaw, hearing him.

"Whoa! Great. She already warned me not to mess with anyone" He sighed.

"Then why you did it?" asked Eby.

"I'm contolling myself. But when it comes to that bitch, I will lose all my contol"

"But I don't think Shreya is that much poison" pointed Eby.

"Don't remind me of her. She is a devil."

"Don't worry man. Amaaya is bad at remembering things, you know naa?" said Aju.

Farhan let out a sigh before having his delicious food.

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"Your song is after two items. All the best bro." Aju patted his shoulder, standing at the backstage.

"Yeah. But where is Ainu?" Asked Farhan, searching for her.

At the next second, Shreya walked to them, wearing a black dress with heels. She went through the program list as Farhan rolled his eyes at her.

"So are you ready?" Eby came to him almost running.

"Yeah"

"All the best Farhan and Shreya" He smiled at them.

"What?!" Both asked shockingly in unison.

"Wait. I was not supposed to sing with this..this girl. Neha was my partner." Said Farhan.

"And my partner was not this waste. It was Rohan." added Shreya.

"Okay. Calm down. They did not show up today. So you guys can sing along with the help of lyrics." Eby commented.

"No way man! I won't sing." said Farhan.

"I will not sing with this one. You better call someone else." Shreya rolled her eyes.

"What is wrong with you two? Fresher's party is going on now. Our union is responsible for this and they will be blamed for your stupidities." Eby tried to convince them.

"Wait. Who is listing the programmes and participants?" asked Farhan.

"I think Rinu" Aju replied.

"Got it! I know who is the one playing behind this." Farhan said with a hint of anger in his eyes.

"Who?"

"Only she can do it!" said Farhan.

"Yeah. I have done this." He turned to see the most familiar face.

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