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|::| Misunderstanding (Galatfahmiyan) |::|
Same Day
Night
Tarika's Home
Tarika had finished unpacking. Her furniture was arranged already while with Purvi's help she decorated the house.
"Phew! All done." Tarika sighed as she put the last painting on the wall. Her cell ranged.
"Hey mom."
"How's you darling?"
"Exhausted, hungry, thirsty and sleepy."
"You are always hungry and sleepy."
"MOM!"
"Oh my baby girl. Khana khao and get some sleep. Okay?"
"Yeah mom. Bye. Love you."
"Love you too beta."
Saying this she hung up. Tarika opened the refrigerator and found some bread and eggs.
"Omelet bnati hun." She said to herself. As she looked for spices she came to know she hadn't the salt.
"Ab kya kru." Suddenly she remembered Mrs. Sushmita.
She took the bowl and stepped out of her apartment. At the same time DUO were coming up. Daya was accompanying a girl while Abhijeet was carrying a crate of Vodka. Tarika looked at them and made a disgusted look.
"Awaara larkey." She muttered. While Abhijeet and Daya looked at her for a while and entered the apartment.
Tarika asked for salt from Mrs. Sushmita and retured.
Abhijeet and Daya's House
"Boss wo larki kesi lagi?" Daya asked as he stretched on the sofa.
"Kon?" Abhijeet posed a counter-question while unpacking the bottles. The girl Daya was hugging, Diya, went to Abhijeet. She gestured to help and Abhijeet stepped aside.
"Arre wohi jo bahir thi abhi. Lagta hai new hai building me." Daya said.
"Acha who. Hagrid ki Behn lag rahi thi. Size mein bhi or hair me bhi." Abhijeet taunted.
"Oh c'mon yaar. Kab tk single raho ge. You need to get a girl, man." Daya crossed his legs.
"Mein hun na." Diya hugged Abhijeet from behind and and smiled.
"Tum to rahne hi do." Daya said.
"Ap itne jealous kyu ho rahe hein?" Diya asked Daya mockingly.
"Achaaaaaaa! Mein jealous ho rah ahu? Mein?" Daya stood up.
Diya played it cool. "Yes Mr. Shetty."
ABhijeet interrupted. "Please tum dono start matt ho jana. Party tk yeh baatein postpone ker do." Hearing it, Daya and Diya calmed down.
Tarika made the omelet bread, ate up and went to the bed-room.
"Totally hectic schedule today!" she thought. "But now only me and my bed." She set the air conditioner to 26 degrees, pulled on the comforter and went to sleep.
The havoc from all day caused her to snore. Though she wasn't a noisy sleeper.
At around 10: 45 pm guests began to come.
TING TONG
The bell rang for about two dozen times. The interiors of the house was not less than a club. Disco lights, disco ball, bar counter and dance floor all was present in the hall.
But every time, the doorbell rang, Tarika turned her directions, covered her ears with the pillow and murmured, "Pta nhi iss society mein in jahilon ko kyu rakha hua hai. Uff, sone bhi nhi dete." Tarika stood up, closed the doors to minimize the noise coming. It was effective but not much. She decided to let it go for tonight and tomorrow she'll talk to the secretary.
At 11; 30 pm the party began.
Yo te miro, se me corta la respiración
Cuanto tú me miras se me sube el corazón (me palpita lento el corazón)
Y en silencio tu mirada dice mil palabras
La noche en la que te suplico que no salga el sol
(Bailando, bailando, bailando, bailando)
Tu cuerpo y el mío llenando el vacío
Daya got the mike and announced. "Ladies and gentlemen! I mean gentlemen and gentlemen … nahhhh … bad boyzzzzzz let the party begannnnnnn."
If you feel like leaving
I'm not gonna beg you to stay
But soon you'll be finding
You can run, you can hide
But you can't escape my love
You can run, you can hide
But you can't escape my love
"Wuhoooooooooooooooo!" the crowd yelled. The music was on full swing. Bottles opening as if they were free of cost. Bad boys and girls!
We'll be kicking our heels up
Till the roosters are crowing
Bring the automobiles up
Ev'rybody is going
Hollywood Party
Going a mile a minute
Hollywood Party
Nobody sleeps tonight
The music player was put on shuffle mode and the songs selected by Abhijeet were incredible. Daya yelled at the top of his voice because of volume up music.
"BOSS, GOOD SONGS!"
Abhijeet raised the beer bottle and smiled. His grabbed another full bottle, shake it and let the fluid fall on all. But no one argued because everyone there was already wet.
Let's go crazy, crazy, crazy 'til we see the sun
I know we only met but let's pretend it's love
And never, never, never stop for anyone
Tonight let's get some and live while we're young
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (and live while we're young)
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Tonight let's get some
And live while we're young
While on the other side at Tarika's house, with every passing minute, Tarika's anger level was increasing. She was really tired because of shifting and due to the party music, she was unable to enjoy a comfortable sleep. She stood up in anger and bare-footed she came out of her apartment to DUO's. she knocked the door several times but no one inside was paying heed. With elevated anger, she made her way to Mehtas. Sushmita opened the door.
"Kya hua beta?" Sushmita asked calmly.
"Aunty wo yeh music. Ap ko problem nhi hoti kya?" Tarika tried to stay calm.
Sushmita hesitated but spoke, "Bet-aaa ,,, hoti to hai …. Perrrrr"
"Per kya aunty? Ap report kyu nhi kerte?" Tarika asked.
"Hum kese ker skte hein beta? Hum ker bhi dein to kya hoga?" Sushmita said. Hearing this Tarika made the assumption that DUO might be the sons of some politician or some wealthy man.
"Mein dekhti hun aunty." Tarika said. "Ajj to ye dono lock-up mein hi jyein ge." Saying this, Tarika turned.
"Per betaaaaaaaaaaa…." But Tarika had already gone. Sushmita also closed the door.
"And now the best song comessssssssssssssssssssssss…" Abhijeet yelled. The music shuffled and it was DESPACITO. All crowd went wild.
Pasito a pasito, suave suavecito
Nos vamos pegando, poquito a poquito
Y es que esa belleza es un rompecabezas
Pero pa montarlo aquí tengo la pieza
Despacito
Quiero respirar tu cuello despacito
Deja que te diga cosas al oído
Para que te acuerdes si no estás conmigo
"Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Wohooooo! Yahoooooooo!" The music on full swing and the cries of the crowd, the noise was unbearable.
Tarika took her cell and called 100, the police! She told them the matter and gave them the address. Three constables came within half an hour.
"Aiyye sir! Yeh, yeh hai wo ghar." Tarika told them. Even if she hadn't said, the music coming from inside was calling the crime.
The constables knocked the door professionally. As the song was over so the insiders heard the noise easily.
"Itnii raat ko kon hai?" Abhijeet looked at the wall clock and said.
"Maybe Vaibhav ho. Uss ne bola tha na wo late ho jye ga." Daya said.
Abhijeet went the the main door and opened it, there were the three constables and Tarika.
"Officer, yehi hai iss ghar mein rehta. Issi ne yeh party organize ki hai." Tarika laterally yelled. As soon as the constables looked Abhijeet's face, they saluted. "SIR!"
"Oh achaaaa, bare baap ki aulad ho." Tarika said and then she moved to the constables who stood there like statues. "Officer ap shiyad bhul rahe hein keh yeh dono Public Nuisance defined under section 268 of IPC ke mujirim hein. Ap ko inheinSection 133 CrPc act 1973 keh chalte order dena chahiye or ap hein keh in ko salute ker rahe hein."
"Kafi janti hein ap IPC sections keh bare mein." Abhijeet was impressed. "Impressive!"
Tarika made a surprised look. "Aren't you ashamed?"
"Hum maufi chahte hein Miss …?" Abhijeet said.
"Ap ki maufi mangne se meri neend to puri nhi hogi na." Tarika was annoyed.
Abhijeet didn't reply , instead he told the constables to go. "Ap jiyein. Mein dekhta hun." Hearing this the constables left.
"Police walon ko apni muthi me rakhne se kch nhi hone wala." Tarika said.
Abhijeet who was already ashamed, turned around to the people who were watching him, "C'om guys party over. You may leave."
"What man!" the crowd yelled.
"Kya boss? Ekk larkii ke kehne per tum party khatam ker rahe ho. That's not…"
Abhijeet interrupted. "I said the party is over so it IS Over. You guys may leave." Hearing Abhijeet in serious mood the guests stepped out. When all were gone, Abhijeet said to Tarika, "Dekhiye mein ap ke pechle teen ghante to wapis nhi laa skt lakin han itna zrur ker skta hun k ap ko next time koi pareshaani na ho. I am extremely sorry!"
"Huh!" Tarika whirled aroumd and went inside the house. Closing the door, Abhijeet also made his way straight to his room ignoring Daya's words.
A/N: Thank you so much for reading the story. I hope it was worth reading. This is the first time I am interacting with my reviewers. I hope you won't find it boring! And if you do, remember it's my first time.
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