Chapter 9: Chapter 9

Abeer's POV

"I do not know why people drink so much when they cannot even handle themselves properly", I asked Khushi while looking at the guy who was dancing and shouting simultaneously, at the couch assuming this apartment as the Pub and we, the audience here, cheering him to shout and dance more and more as we are greatly enjoying his drama.

"I am so sorry, I did not have any intention of disturbing your sleep", Khushi replied, removing both hands from her ears.

Well, it's okay...I know sometimes it feels too embarrassing in front of someone about opening your relationship but at least you could tell me about this. We will try to figure it out together. Why did you hide it?

"No, actually things started happening one after another that I got no time to inform you about all this", Khushi replied feeling awkward.

"Well, it's okay. You don't need to feel embarrassed after all every relationship has its flaws. The reality is no relationship is perfect, it's all about our efforts and care that makes our bond stronger with passing time", I replied to Khushi so that she won't feel embarrassed in front of me.

"What?"Khushi interrogated, raising her eyebrows.

"Don't get shocked now. The thing you are hiding for so long is out now. I know He is your boyfriend, there is no need to hide this anyway", I told her.

"What are you saying Mr Stranger?", Khushi asked, her eyes popping out in shock.

"There is no need to hide this anymore. Why are you acting as if I said something wrong? I mean He is your boyfriend, no?"

"He is a boy and also my friend but that does not mean that he is my boyfriend" She replied in an annoyed tone.

"Maybe she also gets over drunk there at the party. That is why she was talking such nonsense, " I thought in my mind.

"And for your kind information, I am not talking nonsense or got over drunk just to accompany him", She replied annoyingly.

"How can you read my mind, girl?", I asked, being surprised at how every time she reads my mind's thoughts or maybe I speak my thoughts aloud so that they were audible to her.

" If you will talk so loud in your mind, obviously anyone could hear it Mr. Stranger", She replied smiling mischievously.

"And I can easily see her smirking at me because her face shows all her emotions so clearly. Nothing fake, only true sentiments. Her real beauty lies in her simplicity which makes her more beautiful", I thought in my mind.

The Voice of shattering the flower pot breaks the chain of my thoughts and suddenly my gaze shifted from Khushi to her boyfriend, who broke the flower pot while dancing at full speed.

"Are you serious?", I asked while looking at the boy.

"About what?", Khushi reciprocated.

"About your relationship with this man, that he is not your boyfriend?", I asked, confused.

"I am damn sure about this that he is only my good friend who needs my company this time because recently his girlfriend broke up her relationship with him. And now with a broken heart he became very much depressed. In that frustration only, he was over drunk and left no option for me to take him here along with me. As he lived alone in his flat and I could not take the risk of leaving him alone there so I thought to help him", Khushi explained the whole scenario to me.

And after listening to the whole story I do not know why but I am feeling happy and dancing in my mind that Khushi is single and she is not dating anyone or having any boyfriend in her life right now.

"Why are you smiling without any reason?"Khushi asked, seeing my smiling face.

"Umm.. Nothing, it's just I had misunderstood him as your boyfriend and thought what terrible things you could have done to him that made him so drunk!", I replied making an excuse, only to get a light hit from her side on my chest.

"Ouch!", it hurts, I said, pretending to be in pain.

And She immediately stopped hitting me and started apologizing for her action.

And from nowhere it started raining in her apartment and we both got surprised after seeing the source from where we both got completely drenched.

"It's none other than Khushi's boyfriend. "

"Oops! My mistake is Khushi's friend who is a boy.", I thought, smirking in my mind.

"What the heck?", I screamed at the top of my lungs.

When he was ready with a bucket full of water to splash on my face again.

Khushi held her friend's hand from stopping him from splashing that water on me again.

"Chris! Just stop this right now.", She screamed, holding his hand.

And I do not know the reason but I do not like that Khushi is holding someone else's hand but I can't even help her due to my injuries.

"And that thing really sucks! "

#Tbc