Next day after breakfast randhir wanted to go out as he was feeling highly uncomfortable in presence of sanu or should we call her his wife. She was continuously staring at him with wide smile which made him feel completely uneasy. For looking busy he tried to call hi parents but it went in vain as there was no network.

"Kaka mai zara gaon dekhna chahta tha, toh bahar hoke aata hoon." He told kishore.

"Ji mai chalu aapke saath?" Asked sanu immediately and then smiled shyly.

"Aap...aap kya karengi aakar?" He laughed nervously.

"Ji mai aapko gaon dikha dungi." She said coyly.

"Gaon mei dikhane layak kya hai, mai bas thodi der hawa khakar aajaunga, aapko takleef lene ki zarurat nhi hai." He ran as fast as he could from the fevicol creature.

*Oh Lord!! This place is completely crazy!! Baal Baal bach gaya warna aaj toh woh jhadiyo mei hi mera kaam kardeti.* He sighed.

He was busy in his thoughts so he didn't notice that he had walked a bit far away and was now at the lakeside which was quite lonely. He suddenly felt an obstacle but this time balanced himself before kissing the ground.

He then looked around to see that he was completely alone at this place. He got a little startled thinking of how will he return.

"Damn! Ab yeh kya nayi musibat hai, kaha aagya mai." He cursed loudly.

Just then he saw smoke coming out from behind a big tree, he thought must be someone and went there to seek help.

As he crossed the tree he saw someone sitting there smoking, the person was facing back to him and couldn't be seen properly due to the smoke. He approached closer to that figure and found it to be a girl.

On going in front of her he noticed that it was none other than sanyu. He was surprised to see her there smoking a cigarette.

"Aap yahan?" He voiced his surprise.

She got startled and looked up at him in shock.

"Tum yahan kaise aagye? Koi hai tumhare saath?" She asked in irritation as she didn't like to be disturbed in her leisure time.

He narrated to her his tale of how he got lost and then found her.

"Hmm... Toh ab kya yahan khade khade mujhe ghoorne ka irada hai? Bhot ghoom liye tum ab jao wapas." She ordered him.

"Aap kon hoti hai yeh decide karne wali? Meri marzi mai jab tak aapko ghoorta... I mean deekhta rahu." He got scared at the thought of going back so put up a strong facade.

"Toh at least mere sar pe khade hokar toh mat ghooro, baith jao yaha." She pointed beside her annoyed.

He then noticed that she was sitting on a small, little high stone, he had to sit in the same, that meant very close to her. He sat there and tried to maintain a modest distance.

As she saw his eyes fixed on her cigarette, she forwarded it to him. He looked at her face for a while and then took it. She took out another for herself and both puffed the unhealthy smoke in silence.

"Mujhe laga nhi tha ki mujhe iss gaon mei tumhari jaisi ladki dekhne ko milegi." He said breaking the ice.

"Toh kya dekhna expect kiya tha tumne? By the way 'aap' se 'tum' kaise?" She asked amused.

"Respect two way hoti hai madam." He said with attitude.

She chuckled at him in response.

"Toh tum yaha aaye kyu ho? Iss gaon mei toh apne gaonwale nhi aana chahte toh tum sheherwale ko kaise zarurat pad gyi?" She asked next.

"Umm... Kuch dhoondne aaya hoon." He said thinking deeply.

She just hummed.

"Toh tum aisi kyu ho? As in sabse alag yaha pe." He couldn't hold it back.

"Ab thode time baad mai Mumbai hi jaane wali hoon humesha ke liye, toh lifestyle bhi toh waisa hi hona chahiye naa." She shrugged.

"Mumbai kyu?" He asked curiously.

"Arree mera pati hai na wahan ka, woh mujhe leke wahi toh jayega. Bachpan mei hi hogyi thi humari shadi" She stated the matter of fact.

He didn't like those words from her mouth, not at all. But what could he do he was sailing in the same boat. Almost all youngsters in the village would be in the same situation due to the tradition of child marriage practiced here.

"Meri bhi shadi bachpan mei hui thi." He told her.

"Tum mile ho apni biwi se?" She asked excitedly turning to him.

He couldn't help but stare at her face. This girl was a mystery, one moment she was the rude badass and now she was looking no less than a kid.

"Haan mila hoon, par woh waisi nhi hai jaisi maine sochi thi." He sighed thinking of sanu.

"Haina, mera pati aisa na soche bas ussi ki practice kar rhi hoon." She smiled for the first time.

"What? But kyu? Meri wife jaisi bhi hai, I would never ask her to change for me. Tumhe bhi agar tumhara pati aise accept nhi kar sakta toh you should leave him instead of changing your personality." He would have kept his lecture on if he hadn't heard the most melodious and sweet giggles coming from right beside him.

He stared at her face as she laughed her heart out. Yesterday after seeing her he had thought that she was like some lady Hitler, but today's meeting had surely changed her a lot in his perspective.

He came out of his trance when he felt a hand on his shoulder. She was trying to control her giggles and now holding his shoulder.

"Tum bhi bewakoof ban hi gye." She laughed some more.

"Kya matlab?" He got confused.

"Arree yeh bahana toh woh hai jo maine apni maate ko diya hai, actually toh mujhe yeh sab pehenna pasand hai isiliye pehenti hoon." She grinned.

"Toh tumhare parents ko lagta hai ki tum aise apne pati ke liye rehti ho?" He cleared out.

"Haan. Dekho simple si baat hai, yeh sab kapde, cigarettes, yeh sab mai isiliye karti hoon kyuki mai isme comfortable hoon, mujhe yeh pasand hai. Par yaha ki chhoti soch ko kon samjhaye. Isiliye I used trick no. 101 - jo bhi chahiye hota hai, apne pati ke naam pe leleti hoon. Phir jab bhi woh mujhe lene ayega toh Mumbai mei jaake aish karungi." She said in a completely carefree tone.

"Aur agar woh nhi aaya toh?" He asked knowing how city guys are.

"Phir toh aur bhi acha hai, mai usko dhoondne ke naam pe Mumbai jaungi aur phir yaha wapas hi nhi aungi." She shrugged.

They both sat there for a while, chatting about their life and giggling together. It was almost afternoon when they headed back home but separately.

*She is not as bad as she shows.* He smiled.

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Sanyu is a badass!!

All the kids and youngsters in the village are married, randhir is not the special one.

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