Dimly litted Kitchen ....

Tum Mile To Lamhein Tham Gaye
Tum Mile To Sare Gum Gaye
Tum Mile To Muskurana Aa Gaya...

He was dancing along with his imaginary Naina, one hand busy in holding the wiper and another drowned in experimenting with spaghetti spoon........

Tum Mile Toh Jaadu Chha Gaya,
Tum Mile Toh Jeena Aa Gaya.....

He twirrled the wiper slowly and caught it in a friction of a second not hurting it much, giving support of his right leg.....placed a featherly kiss on it's head, inhaling the essense of it as if she was really in his arms, and made a face feeling awful....

After hearing Nandini's lectures for hours, he was feeling light hearted.... learning new lesson to sit on driver seat of his life....
And few words of Nandini which hitted the veins of heart made him realise how exactly  he was destroying his life .....
A mere thought of him being alone....respirating without her presence around him, made his every nerve shiver out of horror.... forcing him to take a " U Turn " in his life.....

Without wasting the precious time of being with her, he had taken a step ahead.... towards her....to reach the point where he can confess her his soul's prayer....
Putting a sharp break on his part time job of finding a "Deserving" Dulha for her, he had started to spend more time in grooming himself a little more of her choice, hopping in front of her like she always do with him on silly matters....
Instead of running away from her hiding his love, he was trying to strengthen his "Raj" in her heart....and began to float in a nirvanic world where nothing exists except his love for her....

Keeping his Naina upsss....the wiper aside, he took out a spoon, humming the song, tapping his foot, he tasted his own experiment and gave himself 8 patting his back.....

Suddenly the song stopped as the wiper fell on the radio....and he turned to left to repair it, only to get startled as the main door opened with a loud thud.....

Giving a blown idiotic smile, he peeked from the cute window that connected the kitchen to drawing room, whispering dreamily,

" Aagayi Meri Toofanmail...."

And saw his personal cartoon, holding sandles in hand, kajal smoked, hairs completely messed up, mouth cluching a big Cadbury chocolate.....which was just opened....

His heart asked him to go and pick her to his bedroom, not getting enough of handling her damn sexy looks.....
Those heaven matching curves, tickling soft hairs, workaholic pink lips, volcano emitting  short nose, millky skin which his lips and hands wanna explore...fainting his mind...

Where one side he was balancing his emotions, desires especially his woken up hormones.....along with spaghetti which was burning in low flame......

Other side,

Naina threw her sandals in the corner, and kept her shopping bags on couch...shouting,
" Rajveer sir toh busy honge na.....
Tu call nii karegi unko...."

Pooja in a threatening tone,
" Oyee missed call, scratch hogaya kyaa tera screen????

Tu Shah Rukh ke apps ko lock karke protect karne ke bajah.....tum...us...vi....rus....." saying this she kept quite, conveying she was angry on her dumboo best friend....

Naina kept one hand on couch, putting all her wait on it, and started pulling off her pant.... feeling really hot.... without knowing herself getting caged in Rajveer's eyes.....

And Rajveer who was opening the door for all the mosquitoes drooling over him, caught his head not making any effort to take off his eyes away from those bare long pairs.......

WTF.....he murmured....felling deep for her.... locked in her spell bound....
Especially a til which was showing off it's territory on her thigh.... inviting him...to feel it....to play with it.....

Naina in a low voice, with a slight pinch of guiltily feeling,
" Ek hi raat ki toh baat he....."

Pooja shouted loudly defening Rajveer's ear buds,
"Haayoo Rabba.....
Tujhse baat karne see achfha he ki main Ali se main Christian Grey ka role karvavu....

Network off karke uninstall ho jaa tu...."

Naina moved back her hands, towards her back doing something with her dress.....
" Agar Rajveer sir ke poore Zindagi ke baat na hoti toh main aisa kuch nii karti.... "

She said as if she was doing any big favor on him....by writing Rajveer's one night in Nandini's life.....
Unknown of gifting her whole life to him....
( Currently this night.... )

Rajveer who was curiously glaring at her hands trying to know the work she was doing with so much of difficulty,
" Haath kyun picha le rahi yeh...
Dori bhi nii he is dress ki...."

Pooja - " ek raat ki ho yaa poore saal ki...
Rajveer sir ke license tu us Chudail Nandini ko kaise de sakti he....

Aaj ke baad,
What's app math kariyo mujhe...." saying this she ended the call.....

Naina tieing her hairs upwards,
" Poo...Jaa....
Sun toh sahiiiiiiii ....." then shaking her head, she moved her hands over her sleeves, she pushed something down, over her wrist.....

Rajveer narrowed his eyes suspeciously at her act, moving more towards the window.....
And saw a cream colored strap sliding down over her fingers.....

Rajveer - " yeh kyaa he ???...." asked himself....

To which Naina moved her hands further entering it inside her top from neckside, shook the dress once, taking out something....
( Ab yeh math sochoo ki Naina ko pata he Raju waha he....
Warna yese Sanskari harkat nii karti 🙈)

Rajveer highly confused with her suspecious acts, and damn curious to know abouy it,

" Ab kyaa nikal Rahi ???...." again mumbled and the next second his eyes glittered with amusement without any pinch of shyness as he found out a new thing, eyes fixed at those curves which were hidden safely under the veil,

" Aise bhi nikal sakta he yeh????....
Bina top utare ?....." then thinking something,

" Lekin hath phas Gaya toh???...."

He murmured.... without realizing what he was thinking...being care free and rule breaking monster..
Being once again the naughty Rajveer who had done many pranks with the master executor " the Naveen Singh Ahluwaliya ".....

Jumping on the couch dumping the cream colored bra aside, giving a treat to Rajveer's eyes, she slept on her front....
doing something with her mobile.... turning it on and off consecutively....then sat abruptly....

Naina talking to herself,
" Kya Karun ???
Kardu call Rajveer sir ko??..." then changing her mind,

" Nii nii....
Disturb hogaya toh???...."
She convinced herself..... without getting convinced....

It didn't take more than a couple of minutes, her nose to feel a delicious aroma which squirmed her hungry stomach muscles....

Naina popping up happily, stormed towards the kitchen.....to give all the best things she can to her tummy....

Naina tapping light board, decided to talk herself, getting bored,
" kitna bhookh lag raha he....Shaam see kuch nii khaya...."

Rajveer quickly hided at the left side of fridge, to know what actually she does in his absence.....

Royally entering the kitchen, she opened the lid where Rajveer's experiment was laying.....and the next second her face glowed like a Christmas Tree decorated with lights,

" Yeh kyaa banaya he sir ne mere liye!!!...." then picking the spoon which was in Rajveer's hands few seconds back, she tasted it, literally dance in glee.....

Naina closing her eyes, feeling the depth of the taste,
" ummmmm .....
Kyaa Khana banate he yeh!!!!
Mummaaa ko bhi piche chod de...."
She whispered ...

And Rajveer who was observing her expressions felt proud of learning a few rare dishes from Lala ....
His Mentor....

Gulping down another spoon full of the anonymous delicious dish, she smacked her own head feeling stupid....

Naina - " Stupid....
Rajveer sir he hi itne Pyaare...
Joh bhi karte he Dil see karte he...." then pausing a little looking at the wall blankly,

" Lekin maine joh Kiya woh theekh tha bhaiyya???

Pooja joh keh Rahi thi...kahi woh such toh nii....????...." unwrapping the chocolate more, taking a bite, feeling little anxious,

" bus one night stand he Naina....
Nandini ne promise bhi ki he ki uske baad woh Rajveer sir ke life see chali jaayegi...." moving her hands along with the chocolates in air,

" Waise bhi Rajveer koyi bachche thodi na he... After all he is a man....
He too have his own fantasies....jaise baaki ke mardonki hoti he...." stopping a little, taking another bite,

" Haan... Rajveer sir thode achche he...
Baakiyonke tarah na he...
Khudke baarein mein nii sochte woh....
Fir bhi unko subse best milna chahiye....
Usmein I will help him out ..
Main poora karungi....." jumping like a little kid she suddenly turned around and get collided with a muscular figure.....who was standing with a black singlet on....

Rajveer who was listening to this commentary session on his life by his life... who will be his future wife??? with full on attention, decided to face his lil cute brat, and appeared with a Stern face while she was springing in joy.....

Naina who was literally shocked to see him there, got statued, holding chocolate still close to her mouth.....

Rajveer giving a devilish smile,
" Kyaa poora karogi Cadet. Singh ???...."
He asked moving close to her.....

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