she quickly wiped her cheeks dry and handed it back to him , then snatched it back from his hands the next moment , " main dho ke wapish de dungi sir " she gulped , " hmm " he looked away , grabbed a little box which came as a compliment to that huge lunch box.

" have them now ! " he ordered.
" i m full sach mein " she pinched her throat.
" these are my good luck rolls " he shook his head.

" good luck rolls " she bit lip and upped her brows in query.

" stop asking , and do what u are asked to do " he handed her the rolls. those where thin rolls of flour laden with thick paste of nutella.

those were so yummy that sanyukta closed her eyes and gulped all in a go
" and u were full such a jhoothiii " randhir frowned.

sanyukta shook her head a little more as if really guilty.
" liked the rolls ?" he asked her
she nodded in positive.

" am i using sign language ?" he asked her.
thus startling her.

" no " she mouthed straight
" so say yes " he frowned
" yes " she pupped.

" better " he smiled proudly.
" u rest now  i will see u around " he smiled assembling the boxes.

" sir no need " she butted.
" shut up else i will -- " he was about to finished his sentence.

when she pulled the blanket over her face.
randhir smiled and scratched his nape .

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