"Yeah! Tam can you believe it that we are actually sharing space with those two weirdoes next door?"
"Yeah pretty much. Your story does confirm it." laughed Tamanna.
Tamanna was the last quarter of the people who lived in flat 24A & B. Or let's just call it flat number 24. Two years ago Mrs. Dey, an elderly widow moved out of her flat number 24 B leaving two young new girls as it's owner. Tamanna and Sheila were classmates for two years in junior school. Both hardly remembered each other. But one fine day, while reeling from the joy of new job and out on house-hunting, they discovered each other. And of course a new flat. Shared by two friends.
Mr. Sen who lived in 24 A was very possessive about his house. More so after his wife's death he had refused to part with it. But when Ryan came looking for a flat he readily gave it to him. To lower the cost Ryan chose a flatmate(approved by Mr. Sen) and together they owned the flat.
The reason behind these quick succession of selling of flats was soon unearthed. Mrs. Dey had been converted to Mrs. Sen in a quite ceremony in Goa!
Anyway so these four people started their new life first by sharing a building and then a flat.
"So? How did go with Arun?" Sheila teased Tamanna.
"Oh! Fuck! Don't even remind me about him. Yesterday was the 1st night we were supposed to spend with each other. And you won't even believe what we did all night!" fumed Tamanna.
"Had sex?" said a skeptical Sheila.
"You wish Shell! No! We spend the entire night watching football! He was supporting some god-forsaken -team and he refused to budge. And you know his team won at the end! So I thought we would finally have some action. But he was so happy that he fell asleep!" stormed Tamanna.
"Ooooooooo! Somebody had no show last night!" chanted Ryan as he waltzed into the room and threw himself on Sheila's bed.
"Uff! Ryan!" said Sheila as she tugged a trapped shirt out from under Ryan.
"How dare you eavesdrop Ryan!" shouted Tam.
"Hey! I can't help it if you shout about your sex life!" Ryan defended himself.
"Ryan! You crushed my shirt!" lamented Sheila.
"How? I didn't even hug you darling!" said Ryan
"But you trapped it under you!!!!" said Sheila.
"Hey! Hold on. Something else is trapped." said Ryan as dragged from underneath him a white bra and dangled it in front of the horrified girls.
5 comments:
hey a very nice plot enjoying it!!! Love the humour!!! Waiting for more!!!!
It's just started. Wait for more
gr8 writing once again dear!n i absolutely agree wth sayak...btw have u thot of any name 4 the story? n miss..sonce wn had u been planning dis in ur mind..haan? u never evn told us!!!
Dear the name is given at the top. And it came in my mind in the tution. And idiot become my follower!
The story is getting more interesting as I m proceeding 4rm 1 chapter to another.Nice concept.Good going.Keep it up.
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