According to Dev

The windy night,

Love is in air,

Cause,,

Today is valentine day.

Hi my name is Dev. I am going back home from Valentine's Day party but to be honest, I am very scared.If my mother finds out that I am coming home at 1:00 in the night, I will not feel well.Don't understand what I should do.

It is true that there is a relationship but there is a lot of danger in doing it.If caught then there is double danger and if not caught then there is some danger.My bedroom is on the second floor of our house, so I have to climb it up with the help of a pipe.I want to join the military, I can do this much but there is a danger that if my mother sees me then understand that World War 3 will happen.

Should I say a bigger problem than that?

I had gone out to the village for Valentine's Day a week ago and had told my mother that I would reach on Valentine's Day itself, but now the second day of Valentine's Day has started and now I am reaching here.If not now then I will definitely be murdered in the morning.

Who did I go with?

My best friend Om.He is my best friend and that too since childhood.We had a lot of fun together and we still do, the only problem is that he has more interest in girls and I am a one-woman man.My mind says that my life should be spent only with one girl.The person with whom we love and marry, and even at the time of death, that person's face should be in front of our eyes.

Om does not believe so, he feels that life is precious so how can it be spent with a girl? Living with a girl means spending your entire life in one dress. Now this is not possible, is it? This is the only difference between us, everything else is the same.

Look, while talking, I also came to my house. Okay, the house lights are off.This means that my mother has slept and now I can do my work.

My room was not very high up, it was on the second floor, but the problem was that if someone else saw it, it would cause trouble.In India, people are more interested in knowing what happens in their neighbors' houses than in their own. I looked around and didn't see anyone there so I started my work.  I held the pipe tightly and slowly started going up. I am used to all this because whenever there was a party at night, I used to come down like this and after the party was over, I used to come up like this. This was the reason why I was going to my room like a monkey.

I slowly reached my room with the help of pipe where it was dark at this time. There had to be darkness because I myself was not present there. I slowly opened my window. Of your right thought window. I have set my window in such a way that it becomes a door for me to go in and out. Now it's not my fault if I have to go to a party at midnight then what will a poor guy do?

As soon as I went inside my room, I felt something had changed.  It didn't seem as if this was my room. I was not here for a few days, so my mother made my room look like this. I am definitely going to call after he wakes up.

Thinking all these things, I lay down in my bed when suddenly someone attacked me. Who has so much courage to attack Dev Choudhary?

Someone tried to attack me but maybe he didn't know who I was. I am the boxing champion of my college. In the darkness there was no way to know who was attacking me. He probably had some wooden object in his hand and tried to attack me.

Before that attack could reach me, I stopped it in the air. The room was dark, nothing could be seen but I am a boxer who can recognize where the bar comes from. I caught hold of his hand and turned it backwards and pressed it so hard that the person in front of me screamed.

Our house is on one side of the road, so even when the room is dark, there are some outside lights that come in at some places. Even in the dark, I could see some parts of the room where none of my things were.

But I could not keep my eyes off my room because my books were not visible here. I admit that the room was dark at that time, but the light that comes into our room from the street light next to our house goes straight to my books.

I like books very much and I want to keep reading it always. I know I'm a boxer so what? Don't you read boxing log books? No matter how good it is, I like reading books very much.

The point here is not whether I like reading books or not, the point here is that I cannot see my books. I heard a voice saying that the one whose hand I had twisted was a girl because her voice was very thin. I am a boxer, so how could I attack a girl? I left her hand. I immediately switched on the light and there was a thin girl standing in front of me.

I looked at my room where ladies' clothes were lying everywhere. In the place where my favorite books were kept, clothes were kept and that too ladies' undergarments. I didn't even pay attention to the girl, she was looking at me and probably trying to identify me.

I didn't even notice that I was in a girl's room at midnight and that too quietly. I didn't even think whether that girl would consider me an injury or a rapist?

According to Siya

You know what is the worst thing that happens in our life?

When we want to do some work and do not have the support of our family.

Has that ever happened to you? This keeps happening with me. I wanted to go to college but my parents were not at all ready for it.Ultimately, after fighting with them, I got my point agreed and I came here for further studies.

It would have been different if the trouble had ended here, but this was just the beginning.The first thing I was worried about was that I was not able to find a place to stay, then I met an aunty.

Today I was very happy because it was my first day of college and my biggest problem was a room. The house is not very big, there is a big hall and a kitchen below. Next to the kitchen I saw a bedroom and next to it probably a store room.At first I was doubting that I would not get this store room because it was very small in appearance but my luck was not so bad here.  My room was an upstairs bedroom.

The only problem was that I had to cook food in the bedroom, then it was not a big problem for me.  I agreed and agreed to stay there.My family members had clearly said that if you want to do something then you will have to arrange for your fees also. I was ready for this, I had even started looking for work.

I have been looking for work continuously for three days and I have also got a job as a waitress in a small cafe.  The college is also very good or it is a different matter that I have not made any friends yet. But I am not going to be his friend in this because I am a very thin girl.  It is not that I do not get food, but I have a problem that no matter how much I eat, my weight does not increase, for that I also took medicines, but I do not think that there has been any significant difference.

I have not joined work yet because they have asked me to come tomorrow and today I want to sleep comfortably in my room because I have to get up early tomorrow morning.  Although aunty is very nice but at night she locks the house in such a way that no one can go inside. This bedroom of mine is a little different from their house, they can lock their house from inside, so I get locked in a way because after the door is closed, I cannot go out of the house, let alone my room.

But I have no problem with it because I don't party at night anyway.Even today I wanted to sleep comfortably when I heard some sound. Hearing the voice, I stood up from my place. I listened carefully and you understood that someone was coming upwards with the help of a pipe.

O Sheet, is this a thief?

Look, it's not that I am afraid of anyone but I am locked here and a thief is coming towards me.Well, I don't have anything particularly precious, I just have a locket which my mother gave me. However, no matter how scary the tax is, she is also not going to give it to him. In my house I am called a fighter lady just like that?

I looked around so that I could beat the thief. I regret that I did not keep anything with me that I could use as a weapon. I don't understand how I could make such a big mistake.

Then I heard a sound as if someone was coming outside the door. Unable to stop now, I quickly picked up the rolling pin from the kitchen. Today I was going to use this as a weapon.

How dare you scare Siya!

Today I am going to give you a solution that you would have never thought of. I bought my weapon near the door but the thief was more clever than me. He came into her room through the window left behind the door. Now I could not stop myself and I attacked her.

I had kept the room dark so that he would not see me. Taking advantage of the darkness, I wanted to hit him but he was avoiding me. He caught hold of my hand and turned me backwards. I tried to steal it myself, in the process I fell on the ground and that useless thief fell on me.

I thought my hand was going to break when he said.

"What are you doing in my room?"

What nonsense is this?

How can this be his camera this is my room. I don't understand why I am saying all these things to myself? I thought that I would ask him this question but before that he asked me again.

"Just last week I had fixed everything in this room. Why did you make it a girl's room? The all things are useless."

Firstly, that thief is lying on me and on top of that he is calling my things useless?

" None of my things are useless. And for the last time I say, get off me."

Hearing my voice, the thief got scared and quickly stood up. Then the whole room was filled with light and I quickly closed my eyes. I was in darkness for a long time and due to sudden light my eyes started hurting.

When I felt that I could open my eyes now, there was a boy standing in front of me who was more than 6 feet tall. His hair was curly and his eyes were completely black. His hands seem quite strong. Why did I feel as if I had seen him before?

" Hay skinny, I asked you, what are you doing here? This is my room."

One, he came into my room and on top of that he is calling it his room, how can he have such courage? I was not about to shout at her when my eyes fell on some photographs hanging in the room. I started looking at that girl with surprise because this is really her room.

According to Dev

How can mom do this?

I trusted her and he broke my trust twisted and kept. I was out of the house only for a few days but my mother rented out my room to someone else. In the morning, I see my mother at the breakfast table with her hands tied. My mother, whose name is Kavita Devi, is quietly doing her work.

Sometimes I wonder where Indian mothers get this super power that they can ignore their children even when they see them. Finally admitting defeat I asked.

" How can you do this? How can you give my room to someone else? How do you know with how much love I have nurtured my room?"

My mother looked at me in response. To tell you the truth, there are only my mother's eyes in the whole world which I get scared of looking at. Although I am scared of my father too, his voice alone is enough for me. I agreed, he took a step towards me and said.

" Yes, this is your punishment. Listen to this, if you don't listen to me from now on then what can I do with you."

My mother was threatening me like a mafia don to the poor people. my mother immediately asked, issuing another threat.

"Okay, now tell me are you going to eat food or do you intend to stay hungry today. Just understand that if you don't eat now, you won't get anything throughout the day."

I took a deep breath and calmed myself. How could he win against his mother in the end? I sat down to have breakfast quietly and started thinking about how to get my room back from the girl. After finishing breakfast, my mom went to the hospital because she worked as a nurse there.

Oh sorry, I probably forgot to tell you what my parents do. My father works in a travel agency so you always have to be away, there are only a few days of the week when he is with us. My mother works as a nurse in the hospital here. I am the only son of these two, so I get whatever I asked for, but at the same time, I have to take the punishment for committing a mistake.

Today, after many days, I had to go to college, so I had to go to my room and find out how my mother had arranged all the things in my room. When I went to my room, i.e. the small store room, I held my head.

Today I am realizing that my room is not as small as I thought. This storeroom is much smaller than that.  My clothes were scattered here and there on the small bed and the books were kept on the table there as if someone had taken them out for sale.

I haven't told you how much I love cleaning. I always hear that boys like their room to be messy but I am different because I like cleanliness. I always keep my room neat and clean, everything in its place.

I am very fond of reading horror stories, so there are many horror story books kept in my room which I keep in a row. By a line I mean A to Z. My clothes are kept neatly folded and I also press them myself.

After listening to my introduction, don't think that I have come from March and I am a resident of the Earth. It was supposed to take me at least 48 hours from work to redecorate my room but I didn't have time at the moment because I had to go to college as well.  Thinking this made me angry at Skinny once again.

I didn't even ask him what the girl's name was and what she was doing here because I was so angry. I noticed that some of my books were missing and my boxing gloves was also missing so I went to my room to get it.

I was missing my room a lot so I wanted to go there. When I went to my room, I started crying considering the condition of my room. Skinny had ruined my room. There were clothes scattered everywhere and she was cooking food in my study table.

"Crazy girl why are you turning my study table into a kitchen table?"

After all, how much can a person tolerate? I asked the girl in anger. The girl was chewing something in her mouth. She looked at me and gestured with her hands to remain silent. First she swallowed the food in her mouth and then said.

" I looked but there is no other table here, where will I cook food?"

I went inside the room and saw that there was an electric stove which he had kept above my study table. There were ends on the side which she was boiling.  I apologized to Sharda Devi because for us she is considered the goddess of knowledge.

In our India, Sharda Devi is considered the goddess of knowledge and study table is the table for studies. This rude girl was boiling eggs in the study table.

" Sharda Devi, I did not commit the mistake, it was she who did it. Even though that study table is mine, those eggs are not mine. Whatever punishment you have to give, give it to the girl, not me."

The girl told him, placed the eggs on the bed and took out bread from a mini fridge and looked at me and said.

"Look, I never share my food with anyone but since you are our landlord, I will give you an egg."

I looked at him angrily and said.

" I don't want to eat anything and secondly, don't eat while sitting in bed. I don't like this thing at all."

The girl looked at me and said while peeling the egg.

" It's quite hot here, I think I'll go jogging first."

The girl completely ignored me and went out of the room, leaving him on the bed. I had never felt so much insult before today. I again suppressed my anger and started searching for my stuff.

My eyes fell on my boxing gloves which were buried under the girl's undergarment.  I couldn't understand how to remove it. I looked around me and removed it with the rolling pin kept there and then took my stuff and ran out of the room.

I had decided that I would make him vacate the room by doing anything to the girl. At this time I did not have any idea but I am confident that Om can help me in that.