MR.ARROGANT

“ Don’t judge a book by it’s cover”

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“Oh no Sherlock !!!!” , I screamed loudly squeezing my eyes shut and my feet rooted to the place.

Rip Mihra !

Please bring orchids to my funeral okay !

Literally I was imagining myself burying under the six feet ground , it’s disturbed by a laughing a sound. I opened my one eye slowly peeking outside and realised that I was alive. The buffalo was no where near my sight.

“Thank god “,I was taking heavy breaths trying to relax my shivering body with my eyes still shut. I could hear my thumping heart behind my chest.

“Aap thik ho ? (Hey are you okay ?)” , I heard a voice behind me and instantly my heart beat picked up at how soothing it was. It’s a male voice and surprisingly so manly.

I calmed myself and swiveled around. I saw a six feet man standing a few steps away from me by dropping his hands either side of his hip. His face was covered with a red cotton cloth and I could see only his dark brown eyes with thick eyebrows. His black eye lashes were so long that they were fanning his clothed cheeks. His eyes holding something in them like magnetism that it had my eyes glued to him.

His eyes really beautiful !

“Aap thik ho ??( Are you fine ?)”,he asked me again walking towards me and I rolled my eyes at his local language muttering ,” Illiterate man, seriously what else can I expect from this village “

He almost towered my 5’6” form and I Immediately jumped back.

“Stay away… you dirty man”, I screamed maintaining a descent distance from him thinking about the dirt on his jeans. I clutched my nose and glared him. But I felt something wet on leg and looked down while I heard him in English which shocked me.

“Hey careful cara mia “,he whispered.

My eyes widened and nose crinkled up in bewilderment.

“Shit holy cow …”, a scream left my lips as my whole body cringed seeing something green sticky sprinkled on my shoe and leg.

“Yes it’s cow poop “, I heard him bending down his head trying to control his laugh which made my anger more.

“What ??Oh no ..”

Cow poop !

Ewwww kill me god , just kill me !

“You are laughing at my state , how dare you?”,I stepped forward in anger.

“Cara stop “, he shouted while pointing his hands down to the road. Before I looked down , my leg already slumped into the same wet again. This time another foot and I almost dazed seeing myself.

“What the shit Sherlock , why me ?”, I yelled watching down my dirty feet.

“I told you to stop but you didn’t listen me. See what happened now “, he said whilst checking me top to bottom.

“Will you please stop checking me out , I am already dying here with this cringe feeling “, I fumed looking down at my leg.

Ewww I will puke any second !

“Why the hell you didn’t stop me ? .. you should have grabbed my hand”,I scowled at him.

“First I am not checking you out , I am observing your state whether it’s only on your legs or on your total body. Second one, just remember what you said few minutes ago … you screamed on me to stay away like I am some human virus that’s why I didn’t hold your hand still I told you to stop but you didn’t hear me”, he said in a middle tone while looking straight in the eyes.

“Yeah whatever , I was just lost thinking that how you know English. I thought you are a village Illiterate and you shocked me “, I blabbered.

“Don’t judge a book by it’s cover cara mia. If I am a village man it doesn’t mean that I am an Illiterate person. Infact no village guy is Illiterate here , it’s just looking the way you want to see them”

“Now will you stop lecturing me and help me with this shit to clean “, I was bored with his lecture. God I had already my mom to hear it I don’t want another person.

“Just stand there don’t move , I will guide you safely okay “ , he said reaching me and placed his hand before me.

I looked at him ,he was telling me to give my hand in his through his eyes and I shifted my gaze back to his hand. I pushed the germs thought aside because I was already scared of thinking how many bacteria and viruses were crawling on my body right now , so I stopped debating with my brain and placed my hand in his. His fingers gripped over mine and guided me forward. The second when his fingers linked with mine, I felt a weird feeling inside me. I didn’t know what was that but I shrugged it aside. I followed his steps with my eyes keeping on the road entire time not wanting to jump in another poop. I felt his fingers warmness hovering over mine, my gaze shot to our gripped hands. His fingers were so white and long. They were shockingly so soft in mine , it should be rough and hard right ? As he was doing farming here but I felt opposite. I doubt whether he was village man or not. Because the way he was talking in English so calmly and fluently with a foreign ascent. He wasn’t sounding no where near a village man.

“Step forward carefully “ , I lifted my gaze from his hand to up and found a open water pump which was fixed for the crops.

“You clean yourself until I wait there “, he said pointing a farthest distance from the place where you can see a thick bushes fencing.

“What the hell how can I wash myself ..urgh I can’t touch this shit with my hands “,I was horrified.

“Then how can it leave without wash ?”,he asked me confusingly.

“You will help me cleaning this “, I stated like I own him. He seemed shock a bit and looked here and there but me. What’s wrong with him ?

“Cara mia I can’t …”,he denied.

“How dare you say no to me , you know daily hundreds of boys dying for my one handshake in my college and here you are refusing to help me. Are you showing me attitude that I asked your help “, I fumed crossing my arms across my chest.

“And don’t call me cara mia , you are not my friend”

“Then call your friend , I am leaving “, he spoke on my face and turned to leave.

“What the hell ….? How can you leave me like this in the middle”,I shouted.

“That’s your problem you should watch your language before saying anything to others “, he said moving forward leaving me behind all angry.

Urghh I wanted to kill this guy with my bare hands but I can’t I need his help to get out of this mess. Come on Mihra baby put your ego aside and say sorry to him.

“Okay I am sorry “, I said but he didn’t respond to me as he was kept walking ahead.

“I SAID FUCKING SORRY PLEASE HELP ME BLUE SHIRT MAN “, I shouted loudly enough to reach the other village.

He closed his ears with his hands and turned around. His eyes scrutinized and his body stood lazily.

“Who is this blue shirt man cara mia ?”

I could see his smiling lips behind that red cloth but I controlled my anger.

“Of course you , do you see someone else here “, I rolled my eyes.

“You should have asked me my name cara mia “,he said in a soft tone.

“Don’t call me carrrrrr”, my words slipped down back into throat as I saw him raising his eyebrows. He was blackmailing me , it’s not good.

“Okay what’s your name SIR “, I asked gritting my teeth.

He stared me for second and replied.

“Abhi “