《IDIOTS!!》✨Her Advice✨
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:- Nischay goes to meet Mihika and Roma texts something to Parikshit.
(Parikshit was at the ABC café waiting for Richa to come, when he received a text from Roma. It said....)
(As soon as Parikshit finished reading the message, Richa entered the café. So without replying anything, he kept the phone aside.)
: Hi!
: Hey...
~
(On the other hand, Roma saw that the message was read but Parikshit didn't reply at all.)
: Kuch reply nahi kiya....mere se gussa ho gaya kya? Uff! I shouldn't have texted him! Kya zarurat hai mujhe "daya ki devi" banne ki!?
~
(AND.....on Nischay's side, he reached Mihika's house, but the door was locked. He was confused and just a few seconds later, he got a call from Mihika.)
(on the phone): Mihika tumhara ghar toh....
(interrupts): Nish, tum jaldi se XYZ Mall ke gate ke pass milo mujhe...
: Mihika, ab ye kya mazaak hai?
: Nischay please.......
: (sighs) Okay fine! Aa raha hu mai...
(Nischay finally met Mihika, the love of his life, near the mall. He rushed towards her and asked..)
: Ab batao...kya emergency hai?
: Kuch bhi to nahi.
: Kya matlab, kuch nahi? Mihika, meri stream chal rahi thi...tumhe pata hai mai kitna darr gaya tha tumhari wajah se???
: Aww...that's so sweet💖 Ab chalo mere saath gift shop mein...
: Gift shop kisliye?
: Valentine's day aane wala hai, Nischay🙄
: Toh?
: Mai bhi kis single se baat kr rhi hu yaar!!! Arey, valentine's day par mujhe Ayaan ke liye gifts lene hai BOHOT SAARE!! Aur tumse better kaun select kr sakta hai?
: (irritated) Toh mai apni stream beech mein band kar ke isliye aaya tha, taaki tum apne boyfriend ke liye gift le sako?
: Itna overreact kyu kr rhe ho, Nish? Stream chhodi hai, koi 5 crore ki deal chhod ke nahi aaye ho!
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(Nischay shakes his head and follows her like a "wafadaar...........kutta."
During all the shopping, Mihika loved nothing what Nischay selected, and at the end all the choices of the gifts were hers only. Basically, Nischay came for nothing. After 2 hours of roaming around in the mall, Mihika and Nischay were bidding goodbye.)
: Ah...aaj bohot kuch khareed liya na humne?
: Humne...ya sirf tumne?
: Your presence is important for me, Nischay😁 Okay then, bye!
: Bye!
(They gave each other a hug and went towards their homes. Her last words kept ringing in his ears while he rode his bike, "Bus, thori si baat aur badh jaati toh, kitna achha hota...", Nischay thought.
He reached home to find that Ajey was back and as usual, he was watching the T.V.)
: Aur chhichhore! Kaha ghoom raha tha Mihika k saath?
: Tujhe kaise pata mai....oh, Roma ne bata diya hoga..
(agreeing): Hmm.
: Bataaaaa?
(said while sitting beside Ajey on the sofa): Usko apne boyfriend ke liye gifts lene the.....for valentine's day, you know! Toh usne mujhe bulaya, select krne k liye.
(turned his head towards him): Kitni buri tarah friend-zone hua hai na tu?
Aaj usne bola that my presence is important for her!
Ghanta...
: Tu na... (Gets interrupted by the doorbell)
(The doorbell rings. Nischay was getting up to open it, but Roma went first to open.
Roma opened the door to find Parikshit. She started....)
: Parikshit, i am really, really sorry! I know mujhe aisa nahi...
(interrupts her): Sshhhh... (Putting his finger on her lips, he continued) Sabse pehle maafi maangna band karo....and secondly, THANK YOU SO MUCH🤩🤩
(Saying that, he hugged her. She hugged him back but was quite confused, and Ajey and Nischay had no idea what was going on. Parikshit entered and told them the entire story of how Roma heard their conversation and later sent him the text.
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Also, he opened his shirt as soon as he entered the house, obviously.)
(to Roma): Toh uske baad Richa café mein aa gayi..isliye mai tujhe reply nhi kar paya!
: Oooo...
: Haaaan.... Aur phir, just as you said, I let her speak first. And guess what, guys! WE ARE DATING✨✨
: Chalo, mai tumhare kuch toh kaam aayi...
: Abhi toh bohot kaam karwana hai tumse😄😄
: Yes, OFCOURSE😅😅
: Roma, you didn't mind me calling you "tu" na?
: Nahi yr!
Bus ho gaya aaj ka karyakram samaapt!
Milte hai kal!
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Thanks for reading ❤️
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