Guys we have decided to write this story as SS...not more than 15 shots 🤪.

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Continuation from previous part......

Om whispering: I love you.

He gave all copies to teacher and takes his bag. He saw that Gauri was still standing at same position. He smiled and left from the class. Richa came to her and shaked her holding her shoulders.

Gauri came out from shock: Huh!

Priyanka: Kya ho gaya tujhe ?

Gauri nodded in no : Chalo .

Other side.

Anika was standing alone on road. Gauri and Bhavya came to her.

Gauri: Di chalo na car aa gayi.

Anika: Nhi...tum dono jao mujhe kuch kaam hai.

Bhavya: Phir tum kaise aaogi.

Anika: Arre mai apni friend ka wait kar rahi Hun...ussi ke saath aa jaungi.

Gauri: 😒Pakka apni friend ke saath aaogi ? Hame tumpe shaq ho raha hai.

Bhavya: Mujhe bhi.

Anika: Arre yaar tum dono pagal ho...jao ab.

Both nodded and left.

Just then shivaay came driving bike.  Anika saw him and sat on a rock holding her head and closing her eyes.

Shivaay stopped the bike: Excuse me..

No response.

Shivaay get down from bike and went to her. He patted her Cheeks. But there was no response.

Shivaay:O God i think ye behosh ho gyi..ab kya Karun.

He make her stand but she fell on shivaay's shoulder. He turned and again make her stand straight but again she fell on his arms.

Shivaay: Oh god ye ajeeb hi hai.

He make her sit on bike.

Shivaay in mind: Raaste me gir gyi na to om mujhe chodega nhi...(mimicking om) tune meri dreamgirl ki behn Ko giraya. God..

He sat on bike and hold her both hands. Anika hugged him from back.

Shivaay frowns: Ye to behosh thi.

Anika quickly loosened her hold.

Shivaay understands Anika's plan.

Shivaay in mind: Ohhoo drama....Abhi batata Hun.

Loudly: Aaccha hua ye behosh ho gyi..ab chalo isse jungle me chodh deta hun...mera Peecha chootega baap re kitna pareshan karti thi....ab jungle me chodh dunga aur phir saare Janwar isse kha lenge.. Wow.

Anika gulped.

He stops the bike on road.

Shivaay: Hmm ab iska kaam khatm karna hai.

Anika jumped from bike shouting.

Shivaay: Oh my god tum to hosh me aa gyi..ab mere plan ka kya hoga.

Anika in verge of crying: Tum...Tum..Tum mujhe....tum mujhe jungle me phekna chahte ho.... Mummy...Mai tumse kabhi baat nhi karungi.

Shivaay: Acting karne ke liye dimaag chahiye hota hai. Tumhari acting bahot kharab hai .

Anika pouts: Sorry.

Shivaay sat on bike: It's ok.

He starts the bike.

Anika: Arre mujhe yahan akele chodh kar Kyun Jaa rahe ho.

She came to him: Ek khubsoorat jawan ladki akele jungle me kaise rahegi.

Shivaay rolled his eyes: Aao baitho... Haan but Apne hath Zara door hi rakhna.

Anika sat on backseat and shivaay starts the car.

Anika: Kab tak aise door door bhagenge akhir ek din mere paas aana hai aapko.

Shivaay: Chup rahogi ya Mai bike rokun.

Anika keeps fingers on her lips: Sorry .

After sometime they reached to Anika's home.

She got off the bike.

Shivaay starts the bike.

Anika: Byy..... coaching me milte hain phir kal milte hain.

Shivaay: Kal Sunday hai.

Anika: Shit yaar.

Shivaay left from there.

Anika: Akdu kahin ka.

At evening.

In coaching.

Gauri entered inside and found no one was present there except Om.

She frowns : Sir aur baaki sab kahan gye.

Om came to her: Surprise! Yahan koi bhi dusra nhi hai....(Singing) bas ek mai Hun...bas ek tum ho.

Gauri clutches her bags nervously. She went to her seat and take out a book. She starts reading.

Om sat beside her and snatched the book from her hands. Gauri looked at him.

Om: Ohh wow Zara ham bhi to dekhe ki ulti book padhi kaise jaati hai....mujhe to kuch bhi samjh nhi aa rha hai....hmmm maan na padega you are such a talented girl.

Gauri snatched the book from his hands and start reading.

Om pouts: Arre mujhe padhne tak nhi diya.

Gauri didn't say anything.

Om😏: Vaise tumne mere proposal ka answer kya socha ? Hmm ?

Gauri  didn't said anything.

Om : Mai iss Khamoshi ko haan samjhun ?

Gauri looked at him wide eyes: Nhi...hamara matlb vo nhi.

Om kept his hand on chin: Aaccha to kya matlb hai aapka?

Gauri: Kuch nhi...sir Kahan hain?

Om : Hayee...pehli baar kuch pucha mujhse.....sir Ko kuch kaam tha to vo chale Gaye...kuch time se aate honge...tab tak ke liye mai Hun ha .

He winked at her. Gauri frowns.

Gauri: Excuse me ?

Om: Ah...I mean jo nhi aata mujhse puch lo..

Gauri: Zaroorat nhi hai.

Om: Tauba tera gussa..

She take out maths book and rough copy and started solving the questions.

Om: 11th class phir 12th phir college ke 3 saal uske baad Shaadi yeeeyyy..

Gauri shocked: Ji sh.. Shaadi kyun ? Ham aapse shaadi kyun karenge?... Aur vaise bhi ham pehle job karenge.

Om: Ji..hamne ye to nhi kaha ki ham aapse shaadi karenge...ham hamari baat kar rahe hain...

Gauri closed her eyes embarrassed and om control his laugh.

Om singing: Ye chaand sa Roshan chehra julfon ka rang sunehra...ye jheel si gehri aankhen koi raaz hai inme gehra...Tareef karun kya uski jisne tujhe banaya..hooo

Gauri looked at him . Om raised his eyebrows smiling. She quickly removed her gaze from him and looked at book.

Om😏: By the way...mujhe aisa kyun lag raha hai ki tumne aaj mere kehne pe baal khule rakhe hain.

Gauri: Bahot badi galat faimi hai.

Om: 😏 Nhi Mujhe pata hai sab...hmm hmm

Gauri rolled her eyes.

Just then teacher entered.

Rikara: Good evening sir.

Sir: Good evening.... where are rest of the students?

Om: Don't know sir.

Sir: Ok..you both take out your maths book and start solving the problems of chapter 3. If you have any queries then ask to me...you both can take each other's help.

Om smrinked: Ok sir.

Sir: Ok i am sitting in cabin.

Gauri gulped: Why sir?

Sir: Beta i have some work...ok start your work.

He left.

Om looked at her smrinking. Gauri didn't looked at him.

Gauri start solving the problems. Om peep in her copy.

Om: Tch tch...galat hai.

Gauri looked at him and then in copy.

Om : Don't worry I will tell you 😎.

He takes her notebook.

She snatched her notebook: No need... thank you.

Om pouts: How rude.😗

Gauri ignored him and again start solving that problem.

Om again peep in her notebook. Gauri hides it.

Gauri: Don't you have any other work instead of peeping in my notebook ?

Om : No.

Gauri started solving the problem.

Om: Ummm..vaise Radha...

Gauri irritated: My name is Gauri.... ok.

Om: 😚But you are my Radha and I am your kanha .

Gauri in low voice: Oh God.

Om: Vaise tumne mujhe block kyun Kiya ?

Gauri ignored him.

Om: Vaise do you have social media accounts?

Gauri irritated: Nhiiii.

Om: Ok ok .....vaise...

Gauri: Offo...aap please chup rahiye kabse bole jaa rahe hain.

Om: Awww aapko gussa bhi aata hai..maine socha bas sharmana aata hai...mujhe dekh kar.

Gauri in mind: Ohh mummy itne irritating hain ye.

After few minutes.

Gauri was solving a problem but again and again her answer was coming wrong.

Gauri in mind: Inse puch le kya.... puch lete hain.

Om: Kya hua any problem ?

Gauri nodded.

Om: 😍 pucho na.

Gauri pointed toward a question.

Om: It is so easy....Paas aao batata hun.

Gauri wide eyes: Jiiiii ?

Om frowns: Arre flirt nhi kar raha normally bol raha hun thoda paas aao tabhi to samjh ayega itni door se kya padhogi..... seat Ko ?

Gauri shifted to him.

Om solved her problem: Ho gya.

Gauri: Thank you.

Om smiled: Welcome....ummm vaise koi problem ho to seedha mere paas aa Jana mai do minute me solve kar dunga.... mera dimag Bahot tej hai handsome jo hun.....batao tumhe nhi lagta Mai handsome bolo bolo.

Gauri: Handsome hone se mind ka kya connection ?

Om: 😏Iska matlb tum manti ho ki mai handsome Hun......tumhe nhi lagta hamare beech koi connection...mujhe to lagta hai😏.

Gauri turned to other side and smiled.

Other side.

Rudra take his phone: Sumo ka number oh my god... kaise delete hua...shayd mujhe yaad hai... try karta Hun.

He dialled a number: Haan yahi to tha.

In Sharma mansion.

Bhavya was studying just then she gets a call.

Bhavya: Ye unknown number kon hai ?

She picked up the call.

Bhavya: Hello who is this ?

Rudra: Oyee tune mujhe nhi Pehchana chudail...moti bhains mera number tak save nhi.

Bhavya: Excuse me...ye kya batmeezi bol rahe hain aap....aap hain kon ?

Rudra: Motki Monday ko school aa ja batata hun...teri dono chotiyon Ko pakad ke gol gol na ghuma diya to mera Naam badal Dena.

Bhavya: Arre bade batmeez ho yaar..gaali dena hamko bhi aata hai samjhe..abhi gaali de denge samjh me aa jayega.... bewkoof.. Gadhe...ek lappad padega na muh sooj ayega.

Rudra: 😶Tum Saumya hi ho na ?

Bhavya: Nhi tumhari saas.... batmeez kahin ke.....yahan koi Saumya nhi hai.

Rudra: Sorry I thought Saumya hai.. really sorry yaar tumhe pata nhi kya kya bol diya.

Bhavya: Batmeez kahin ke...hamko pata hai Jaan kar kiya ye sab...mera number Kahan se mila....Tum ho kon ?

Rudra angrily: Matlb hadd hai..Mai kabse tameez se baat kar raha hun aur apni glti ke liye sorry bhi bol raha hun phir bhi mar rahi ho....Mai Rudra Singh Oberoi bol raha hun.

Bhavya: Ahhaa abhi samjh aaya school me kuch bol nhi skte teachers ke saamne isliye mera number le kar mujhe ulta seedha bol rahe ho.

Rudra: 😶kon ?

Bhavya: Bhavya... Pehchante to ho ge hi jada acting mat karo... understand.

Rudra: Dayan kahin ki....mujhe nhi pata tha ye tumhara number hai....varna mere shoes bhi tum jaisi batmeez ladki ke shoes Ko call na kare..

Bhavya: Pagal, Stupid, joker.... tum aaj coaching me milo beta maar maar ke bhoot bana dungi.

Rudra: Aur mera bhi yahi iraada hai.. nagin kahin ki.

Bhavya: Hawwww.

Rudra disconnected the call.

English translation will be added later 😴😴😴😴😴