By a long time convincing, he agreed to walk, he was so afraid that she is not a girl, but a lioness & recently became anthropophagite, & we all his friend pushing him towards her cage. We reached to lab & he had taken a sit as far as possible, covering himself from others, trying his best to show himself absent, but seeking to snitch glimpse from back to know her face expression, but failed to know as he was not a good face reader even though he can see her face while reading book.
At the end of the session he taken a deep breath, comb his hair, pushed his collar back to get some more relief after an excruciating 120 minute. As we reached the exit gate of department, we shocked ...............
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ping ping
ping ping
an irritable nokia sms tone rang, its not of anyone else but of ana,
mani face was slung, down to earth, he was so scared that he can plunge himself in his own runnel of tears.
she checked the sms .....
moved her face to him....................
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and smiled.............
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"Dil to bachha hai ji.......
thoda kachha hai ji......."
mani waved his hand, as he won the match by hitting a sixer on a no ball & it was the 300th ball.
nitin darling ....muaahhhh
To be continued.....(end of the chapter 2, The dead zone.....)
before this must read
The dead-zone
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