Next day ....

Preeta was in her room, where she lives alone. She was waiting for karan to come and they'll start project.

She was roaming around the house annoyingly waiting for karan.

Preeta : pata nahi aaj ke zamane me ye insaan aayega ya nahi. Kaunsi ghadi me ye mere gale aa gaya tha, aur kaunsi ghadi me maine ise ghar bula liya tha.

She remembered how they fought for selection of place.

"What the hell, mai kyu aaunga tumhaare ghar ..." Karan angrily exclaimed.

Preeta : (equally angrily) kyu nahi aaoge matlab, mai kya koi apne ghar ke kaam karwaane bula rai hu tumhe, jo aise react kar rahe ho.

Karan : ahhaa... Ghar ke kaam, kya pata karwa bhi lo to, mujhe thodi pata hai, mai thodi dekhne aaya tha tumhe.

Preeta annoyingly closes her eyes for a moment.

Preeta : dekho karan, mera na zyaada dimaag mat kharab karo tum, I am telling you again, meri tabiyat thik nahi hai, mai tumhaare ghar nahi aaungi matlab nahi aaungi baat khatam.

Karan : accha tabiyat kharab hai to kya chui-mui ho tum, jo jagah se uth nahi sakti.

Preeta : (angrily) ha hu chui-mui, to tumhe usse kya. Mai tum jaisi bilkul nahi hu, naa hi mujhe banne me interest hai samjhe. Aur ya to tum mere ghar aa rahe ho ya mai nahi karne waali kuch, bas.

Karan narrowed his eyes at her.

Karan : tum mujhe, The Karan Luthra ko dhamki de rahi ho.

Preeta : (rolling eyes) whatever.

Karan : (fumes in anger) Miss. Arora, bas project tak hi na, baadme na tumhe bohot acche se dekh lunga mai, saare hisaab barabar karunga, ab ka bhi aur baadme kuch karogi tum uske bhi.

He angrily stares at her, while preeta's lips curved into smirk.

Preeta : (smirking) ekdam aaram se dekh lena..

Continuous ring of bell broke her thoughts and she sighed. Preeta open the door, karan was standing there.

Karan : zara mere baare me kam socha karo babydoll (winks)

And he entered inside, preeta rolls her eyes listening it.

Preeta : (seeing up, in mind) hey bhagwaan, iske partner ki tabiyat bhi abhi bigadni thi kya.

She annoyingly went from door.
Karan was sitting on sofa, while he saw a glass of water, he saw preeta. He gave a sweetest smile of his and accepted it.
While taking water, theirs hand slightly brushed with each other, that's when karan felt her body as warm.

After half hour ...

Karan and preeta was in preeta's bedroom. They were arranging their paper piles.
Karan's eyes went on preeta who was busy in those papers.

He again noticed her, so simple yet beautiful.
She had always been an example of beauty without nudity in the university. Even though they are like blood enemy, karan never failed to appreciate her sincerity.
It's not like she is alone a sincere girl, but neither there were many like them.

Karan's thought broke listening preeta's voice, he answered her.

Preeta : dekho, ye topics hai. Topics to gladly tumhe pata hai (he glared her)... To first topic pe observation and methodologies tum likhoge samjhe...

Karan : ek min ek min... Mai kyu likhu ye (preeta glared him dangerously) ok ok... Mera matlab tha ki mai kya likhu isme ? Mujhe nahi pata kuch. Mai kya tumhe commerce field ka scientist dikh Raha hu to mai observation karunga.

He simply shrugs off. Preeta felt like to bang her head on wall, but she wasn't having energy to argue with him.

Preeta : (calmly) mai tumhe explain kar rahi hu, ok. Tum bas chup chaap attentively suno and samjho thik hai.

Karan nodded in yes.
Preeta started to explain him, he was having confused expressions.
Preeta just headed towards second paragraph and karan stopped her.

Karan : ek min, ek min... Mujhe ek doubt hai (confused)

Preeta : huhhh, pucho.

Karan : dekho, tumne abhi bataa ki roughly solvent and insolvent ko separate karna hai thik hai (she nodded) to iske types me, solvent ke to samjha mujhe, lekin insolvent me... Ek type me aisa hota hai na ki jo insaan pagal ho to use insolvent declare kar dete hai right...

Preeta : ha right, to isme doubt kya hua ?

Karan : are puri baat to suno, agar wo itna hi pagal hai to wo company start hi kyu kiya, usko license hi kyu diya company start karne ka (stated frustratedly)

Preeta saw him unbelievably.

Preeta : karan like seriously !! Are you out of your mind ? Tumhe pagal ho gaye ho kya (angrily)

Karan : ha shayad pagal hi ho gaya hu.

Preeta : (irritatedly) ughhh karan ye koi sawal nahi hota puchne ka, aur tumhe koi puchne nahi waala ki India me kitne pagal company chala rahe hai. Huhh

Karan : offooo, mujhe koi samajhta hi nahi hai (sighs)... Accha ye chodo, tumne kaha na pagal insaano ko company me aur access nahi diya jaata (preeta nodded annoyingly) to fir ekta kapoor ko kyu serial banane dete hai ? Usko kyu nahi nikaalkar insolvent declare karte ? (Confusingly)

Preeta : ugghhh karann !! Wo company nahi chalati hai ( makes cry baby face) aur wo us tarah ki pagal nahi hai karan.

Karan : (wides his eyes) no preeta bilkul nahi, accounts ke type me waise hi mera sir dard hota hai, mai pagalpan ke types nahi padhne waala (makes cry baby face).

Preeta closes her eyes irritatedly. She was having the strong urge to either kill him or kill herself, but then neither she wanted to go in jail after murdering him, nor she wanted to be a ghost after killing herself.

Preeta : (sighs) fine !! Tum na yahi sab karte raho, mai jaa rahi hu.

Preeta stood, while karan wide his eyes. He immediately held her hand and he too stood up.

Karan : are are sorry na babydoll tum jaaogi to mai bore ho jaaunga na..

Preeta : (immediately turned) whatt ?

Karan : haa, kyunki ladne ke liye koi nahi hoga naa.

Preeta's face turned to anger one.

Preeta : (angrily) what the hell !!! Tum samajhte kya ho apne aap ko.

Karan : (proudly) The Karan Luthra.

Preeta's anger increased.

Preeta : (angrily) you know what, tum na The gadha luthra ho, ek number me gadhe, stupid aur bajarbattu !!

Karan's face to turned into anger.

Karan : (angrily) whatt ? Tumne mujhe bajarbattu kaha tum..tum na bajarbatti.

Preeta : whatt the hell, kuch bhi matlab.

Karan : haa kuch bhi.

Preeta huffed.

Preeta : tum kyu aaye ho yaar yaha par, pata nahi kaunsi ghadi me tum mere sir pad gaye the.

Karan : (annoyingly) tum to puri ki puri mere upar pad gayi ho.

Preeta glared him angrily, karan glared him equally.
Turning around, preeta sat angrily facing her back to him.
Karan huffed, he too sat and took his papers annoyingly. Preeta turned and saw him, he started doing his work. Karan too saw her.

Karan : zyaada kuch samajhna nahi, mujhe na tumhe jhelna nahi hai isiliye mai ye kar raha hu, jaldi karke jaldi jaan chutegi hahaha...

Preeta rolls her eyes.

Preeta : (rolling eyes) whatever.

Karan didn't pay heed to her, and started doing work. As preeta had done with some writing works before his arrival, she was sitting there idle.

Karan was seemed to be busy in the papers, after sometimes he was done with starting portion.
His eyes averted towards preeta, and she was slept, he realized he was sitting in her bed with things scattered all around him, and she dozed on couch sitting.

Karan fixed everything around, and he picked preeta in his arms and made her slept on bed.
His eyes unexpectedly fixed on her face, how innocent she looked !
Karan smiled seeing her.
He checked her body temperature still high. He covered her with quilt and put some medicines on table before leaving.