My eyes were shut when I saw the sun through the window, hitting my face. I held my hands against it; closed the window and turned ON the AC. While I was going back to bed, yawning, I felt a little nauseous.
"Bhargav?" I lowered my brows.
"Where is he?"
He wasn't on the bed.
"Bhargav?" I shouted, walking to the bathroom. "Bhargav, are you there?"
"Where is he?"
As I walked through the corridor, I heard Bhargav's mobile, ringing.
"An idiot is calling an Idiot!"
I ran and picked up the call as it showed me Prachi on the screen. Obviously, Prachi is one of the idiots.
"Hello?"
"Where is your phone, Ragh?" she yelled.
"Why--?"
"--I tried to get you on call since ten," she cleared her throat.
I saw the screen, and it showed me the time at quarter to eleven.
"My phone?" I questioned myself.
"Yes, your phone!"
Then I figured it out and said, "Oh! Sorry, I forgot it at home because you people were in a hurry-burry —where are you, by the way?" I asked, lowering my brows.
She sighed and asked me to come to the balcony.
I entered the balcony, humming and looked straight.
"Where are you? Where are you?" I muttered, searching places.
"Idiot! Look down!" she yelled.
"How could a person stand outside of the balcony on the third floor!" she laughed.
"My bad! My bad! But you're Prachi, and you can do anything."
"Enough!" she said.
"I can--see you blushing," I whispered.
"Come down!"
"For what? And I didn't even bath yet!" I said, rubbing my eyes.
"There is something you have to know!" she paused.
"And what is that?" I went back to change my dress.
"About Har—Just come down fast," she hung up the call.
"What it might be?"
I wore a trouser and a t-shirt. Moreover, Bhargav was nowhere around me, and I wanted to know how this journey has started.
I stood in the lift beside a guy with a clean shave. He was rolling his eyes against me whenever I saw him, looking at me.
He grins.
I grabbed everyone's attention at the waiting hall while I was walking to the exit.
"Is everything fine?"
"Have a great day, Spider-Man!" a watchman said, opening the door.
"Spider-Man?" I looked him upside down, lowering my brows.
She stood near the gate, waving at me with a big smile.
"You look fantabulous!" I hugged.
She hugged back and thanked.
"Well—You dressed like a Super-Man!" she laughed.
"What's wrong with this?"
"Who in the world wears underwear above trouser?" she laughed again.
When I looked down, I felt ashamed of myself.
I hid my lower body, requesting her to not to laugh.
She continued laughing for an hour after I threw my underwear near the gate.
"Enough of laughing!" I rolled my eyes onto her.
She was walking beside me on a road with no vehicles around.
"Where are we heading?" I said, kicking a stone.
"To the hill!" she pointed up.
My neck was paining when I tried to look at the top of the hill. I saw barely the top as it has covered with the cloud.
"And how are we going up?" I asked.
We turned left towards the mountain.
"I want to breathe what you breath."
"—If we go up, this is possible."
We were at the start of hill looked each other.
"Should we?" she smiled.
I kept my foot on it and said, "We are!"
There were ropes on the either sides of the way to prevent us from falling down.
"Don't touch the rope! We have to do this with our support," she cleared.
I stopped me and asked about others.
"Prachi is meeting Aryan, and Bhargav might be already reached on the top of the hill!"
"What?" I questioned.
"What happened? Let's go!" she started, climbing up.
"Prachi and Aryan?" I confused.
She looked behind and sighed, "Sorry for not telling you this!"
"They are loving each other—And I'm angry on her that she proposed you even after--," she resumed, climbing up.
"--even after she was in a relationship with him."