this is an Ariya story... story of their love, right from their childhood, under the nourishment of friendship...
read and lemme know how it is... please do comment...
Dosti hai.. ya pyaar...
"gadhe'ullu'monkey, donkey''urrghhh"
" tu gadhi, monkey donkey. Pagal jhalli sanki kahiki' tune meri painting kyun bigaadi?"
" maine usse nahin bigaada dramebaaz. Wo to main yahan se jaa rahi thi juice leke to galti se gir gaya.. isme meri kya galti hai?
"oho' madam itni masoom hai na!!!! unhe to kuch karne ki koi zaroorat hi nahin hai na'sab kuch apne aap hi ho jaata hai.."
" tujhe to main'''''''''."
With that little Riya of 8 pounced on Arjun, who was 10'.grabbed his hairs and pulled it hard.
"AAAHHH''''" mamma'.MAMMA'. ye dekho aapki laadli kyaaa kar rahi hai'.aaahhh'"
"rukh main abhi tujhe batata hun moti'
With that he pulled her long plats and greked her forwards.
They both fell on ground with thud and a vase nearby fell on ground making a lond noice.
Manasa ans Aditi, mom's of Arjun and Riya resp., came and saw the scene infront of them. It was a daily sight for them seeing their kids fighting like cats and dogs.
"aditi, inka hum kya Karen?? Kitna bhi samjhao samajhte hi nahin!!"
"haan manu'. Kaash in dono ke dad's inkeliye thoda waqt nikaal paate.."
" wo bhi kya Karen aditi' wo dono wahan border pe tainaat rehte hai' aur wo yahaan aaye bhi kaise? Ye to shukar hai ki hum dono ek hi ghar mein rehte hai'"
"aaahhh'.. idiot. Tune mere baal kyun khinche?"
"tune bhi mere baal khiche na riya?"
they chased each other running everywhere... throwing cushions and pillows at each other, dragging their mom's to protect themselves...
"uff' we cant help them'" the mother's sighed.
to be continued...
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