“That Hitler is so cute.” Simmi said and hide her face in both of her palms like blushing.
Cough, cough.....
Samrat just took a sip of his soft drink and spilt all over, coughing hard. Arjun fetched some tissues for him while laughing hard. More than Simmi’s cute talk, Samrat’s face was worth watching.
“What the hell is she blabbering?” Samrat said between cough while wiping his face.
“She has a crush on you?”
“What?”
“What, Simmi, do you have a crush on Dr. Hitler Malhotra?”
“Do you like Dr. HM?”
Pari and Riya asked and called Samrat, Hitler oblivious of the fact that he was eavesdropping on their every single word.
“Neither I like him, nor I have a crush on him, I am just stating a fact. Dr. HM is so cute.” Simmi again said childishly.
Arjun continued to laugh, Simmi’s crazy ac
