♡ 8 ♡ Yash Ko Cooking Sikhni Hain?

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The corridor buzzed with a loud energy. Students pass from there, and their laughter and chatter fill the air. Some students ask teachers doubt, whereas some teachers scold students for being mischievous.

Yash leaned on the wall of the classroom, his feet tapping the floor continuously, arms crossed against his chest, and his eyes scanning every face that pssed in front of him as he stood there, impatient.

Noticing his facial expression the other three threw curious glances at each other.

"What happened? Who are you looking for?" Krish asked his eyes following Yash's gaze.

"Kritika kaha hain?" He impatiently asked.

[Where is Kritika?]

"Mere pocket mein. Du?" Karan replied as he put his hand inside his pants pocket. Yash rolled his eyes at Karan's answer.

[In my pocket. Want?]

"Aaj yeh ladkiya aayi hain kya? Kritika aayi hain?" Yash questioned, his voice curious as he looked at them for an anser.

[Where are the girls today? Is Kritika present?]

"Haan, ladkiya aayi toh hain par Kritika ka pata nahi." Krish answered.

[Yes, the girls are present but I don't know about Kritika.]

"Kritika ka toh Jay ko pata." Karan looked at Jay, who was glaring at him when he asked. "Jay, Kritika ka kaha hain?"

[Jay would know about Kritika.]

[Jay, Where is Kritika?]

"Voh rahi tumhare samne aa rahi hain." Jay answered, his eyes pointing towards the crowds where Kritika and Rha were walking together while laughing.

[Over there, She is coming.]

"Kritika! Kriti!!" Yash called out, rushing towards her as she glanced at him. Krish, Jay and Karan followed him.

Kritika and Rhea stopped laughing and paused their conversation, hearing Yash's voice.

"Haan bhaiya?" Krtika asked.

"Umm... Kritika, I need a favour from you." Yash said, his eyes pleading.

"Haan boliye."

"Voh... voh... umm... I was wondering if you could teach me cooking snce you are such a good cook." Yash hesitated before asking.

"Please don't say no. I know you are busy most of the time as you have to go to coaching, but you do have holidays in between, right? And I know you need to study at that time, but I am asking for just an hour and I won't ruin your Sunday. I swear." Yash pleaded, his eyes begging her to say yes.

"Haan bhaiya of course I can teach you cooking. Usne kya." Kritika siled, her voice gentle as she replied.

Hearing Kritika's answer, a relief washed over Yash's face as he smiled, satisfied. "Thank you! Thank you so much, Kritika! I owe for this."

"Nahi nahi, it's alright. Today and tomorrow I have class..." Kritika tried to recall her timetable. "... Haan! Parso ko main free hu toh tab kesa rahega?"

[Yes, the day after tomorrow I am free, so is it okay?]

"Chalega mujhe. Is it alright for you to come over to mine?" Kritika nodded at his question. "Good, I will mesage you my address."

[It's okay with me. Is it alright for you to come over at mine?]

"Yeah."

"I should go, Raj sir was looking for me. Bye!" Yash smiled at Kriti and then at Rhea, who had been standing silently there since the start, listening to their conversation. Rhea smiled back at him as he left from there leaving Krish, Jay and Karan dumbfounded.

"Isne hume toh bye kiya hi nahi." Karan closed his eyes as if he wer in deep pain. Seeing his expression, Jay rolled his eyes, and Krish shook his head.

[He didn't even say bye to us.]

"Isse kya hua? Acha Nak se khana banane ka shok chada?" Krish shrugged his shoulder at Jay's question.

[What's up with him? Since when did he got interested in cooking?]

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There is a continuous noise of foot tapping and talking as students stand outside a classroom nervous. Some were sitting on chairs while others were standing as they inquired, 'What question were they asked inside?' the students who came out of the classroom

"Hey!" Aditya called out as he saw his classmates there. "Tum logo ne apna naam kis mein diya hain?"

[You all have given your name for which position?]

"Maine aur Jay ne house captain ke liye, Yash ne head boy aur Karan ne prefect ke liye." Krish answered. "Tum ne?"

[Me and Jay for house captain, Yash for Head boy and Karan has given his name for prefect.]

[What about you?]

"Maine bhi house captain ke liye hi diya." He turned towards Yash and aid, "Yash Tum toh pakka head boy banoge."

[I have also given my name for house captain.]

[Yash you will definitely become head boy.]

"Thanks." Yash smiled.

"Next, Krish Mehta." Krish attention went to a teacher who called out his name.

"Best of luck!!" Others wished and cheered for him as he took a deep breath and went inside.

He walked inside the classroom confidently, then halted on his step and stood in the middle. The principal settled in the middle of his chair as he smiled at Krish. On his right side, the first vice principal sat, also the head of the science department in the school and on the left side, the second vice principal sat, the head of the commerce department and beside the second v.p, 3rd vice principal sat, the head of the art department. The other chairs were occupiedby other teachers, some known to him while others unknown.

"Good morning sir and ma'am! Myself Krish Mehta from 12- Commerce B." Krish took a deep breath before introducing himself.

"Good morning, Krish. So, you have given your name for house captain. Is it correct?" Kiran, the first vice principal, asked as he scanned the page where the list of students was given.

"Yes sir."

"So... my first question is why do you want to become a House Captin?" Kiran looked into their eyes, and his face showed no expression.

Krish's eyes travelled across the room; he found the principal nodding at him, encouraging him to speak.

"I aspire to become a House Captain because I'm passionate about serving my school and fellow students. As a leader, I aim to inspire and motivate my house members to excel and promote teamwork and school spirit. With my strong communication and interpersonal skills, proven leadership experience, and ability to work under pressure... I'm confident in my ability to make a positive impact......My goals include increasing participation in inter-house events and improving student-teacher relationships. I'm committed to listening to my peers and working tirelessly......... By becoming House Captain, I'll have the opportunity to develop my leadership skills, collaborate with teachers and peers, and contribute to our school's continued success." Hearing his response, the teachers ndded as some wrote something in their books.

"What is leadership according to you?"

He prepared himself for the next question as he answered. "Leadership. For me, it is the ability of an individual or a group of people to influence and guide followers or members of an organization, society or team. Prioritizing the team's needs, being able to stand for them, knowing their values and encouraging them."

"Do you think you are capable of being a House Captain?

"Yes, I do believe I can be a good House Captain. I'm a strong team player, communicate well, and am passionate about leading others. I've shown leadership skills in previous activities I had participated in."

Answering all the questions with confidence, he left the room after smiling at them. He united with th boys; Karan's and Jay's interviews were done before him. Yash's interview is remaining as the head boys interview will take time.

"Why don't we roam around since we all are done?" Karan suggested.

"Not all. I am remaining yet." Yash replied.

"I know par tere interview mein abhi bohot time hain. Abhi toh yeh sab bacche baki hain." He pointed towards the students who were standing in a line. "Bohot time lagega, chal thoda ghum ke aate hain."

[I know but for your interview time is still there. This Many students areyet to be interviewed.]

[It will take a lots of time till then let's roam.]

"Haan chal waise bhi idhar khade khade bore ho raha hain." Krish supported Karan's idea.

[Yes let's go. By standing here I am getting bore.]

"Tu toh just abhi interview deke aaya usme kantal gaya tu." Krish nodded at Yash's statement as Yash shook his head at him.

[You just came from your interview and you are already bore?]

"Thike chal."

[Fine, let's go.]

They started walking towards the school ground while talking. Karan stood in front of them and started walking backwards while talking to them as they were walking in front of him.

"Yash tujhe acha nak se cooking sikhne ka maan kese hua?" Krish asked Yash who has been quote for a long time.

[Yash, why you want to learn cooking?]

"Umm... voh... aese hi." Yash hesitated to answer

[No reason.]

"Nahi, kuch toh hain." Karan said, asking him to reveal it up.

[No, something is there.]

"Voh papa kabhi kabhi busy rehte hain toh hum bahar se khana mang wana padhta hain.... I don't want to ruin my and Laksh's health so I thought of learning cooking." Yash half lied, and half said the truth. Krish caught the awkwardness and hesitation in his tone.

[Dad is sometimes busy wit his work so we have to order food from outside....]

"Pakka? Aesa ho toh tu mere Ghar khana khane aa jaya karna Laksh ko le kar. Maa ne bol hain na tum dono ko mere Ghar aa jane ka jab bhi tere papa busy ho." Yash knows that Krish's mother treats him and Laksh like her own sons, and so does Krish's father. Parth and Kabir also treat them like their own brother. Yash has spent most of his time with Krish's family ever since they became friends.

[Sure? If this happens then you should come to my house for dinner with Laksh. Mom has told both of you to come to my house whenever your father is buy.]

"It's alright, we don't want to trouble aunt and issi bahane main cooking bhi sikh lunga as cooking is a basic skill that everyone needs to learn." Yash gives an excuse; he doesn't want them to know that they have been eating outside every day for the past years, not just sometimes.

"Aesa ho toh tu kabhi kabhi mere Ghar bhi aajaya kar." Jay spoke in the middle.

[If it is like that then come to my huse too.]

"Haan tum dono mere Ghar bhi aa sakht-" Karan's words stopped as he heard a scream behind him. He turned around and saw Anaya sitting on the ground, her water bottle opened in her left hand and her face and uniform drenched in water.

[Yess you both can come to my hou-]

His eyes widened at his sight as he quickly sat on his knees. "Anaya, very bad. Ase niche kon beth ta hain chalneke raste pe."

[Anaya, very bad. Who sits like this on walking road?]

Anaya's anger boiled upon hearing Karan's words. "Ulta chor kotwal ko dante! Ulta kon chalta hain? Aap sidha aage dekh ke nahi chal sakhte. Main toh yaha khade hoke pani pi rahi thi aur aap aakar mujhse takraye."

[The pot calling the kettle black! Who walks backward? Can't you walk straight. I was drinking water while standing ovr here then you came and bumped into me.]

"Accha! Aesa hua tha?" Karan asked while nodding his head.

[Really! This happened?]

"Anaya tum thik ho?" Krish asked, kneeling beside Karan. She nodded.

[Anaya are you OK?]

"Tsk, tsk... tum puri ki puri bheeg gayi ho." Karan said, shaking his head from left to right.

[Tsk. Tsk.. you are fully drenched.]

"Hainnn, mujhe toh pata hi nai tha." Anaya mockingly said, lifting her eyebrows.

[Really? I didn't knew it.]

"Sorry! Ye lo." Karan took out his handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to her. He stood straight and picked up the bottle cap, which was lying on the ground. He took the bottle from her hand and closed it. Anaya wiped the water from her face and uniform with his handkerchief. Karan extended his hand to help her stand up.

Anaya took his hand. His fingers, strong yet gentle, enveloped her soft and delicate hand as she grasped them. With a gentle tug, he lifted her to her feet. Karan blushed when a spark of electricity pased when their hand intertwined.

"Thank you." Anaya's eyes locked onto his eyes, as she felt something inside her.

"Hath chhod uska," Jay whispered in Karan's ears. Karan flinched hearing his voice, coming back to reality. His gaze shifted from her face to their hand intertwined. He quickly took his hand back, shyly.

[Leave her hand.]

"Usne thank you bola." Krish whispered in his other ears.

[She said thank you.]

Karan cleared his voice before peaking. "Ugh.. we-welcome." His voice cracking.

"I need to go. Bye." Anaya quickly left from there before anyone could say anything.

When she was out of sight, Yash, Jay and Krish started laughing out loudly as Karan stood there flustered.

"Bas karo ab." Karan said hitting them.

[Stop it now.]

"Aww... tu Kitna sharma hain uske samne. Yeh toh apne sapne ki duniya mein chala gaya tha." Jay teased him.

[Aww... you get so shy infront ofher. You went to your dreamland.]

"Ruk teri baari aane de." Karan fired back as other continued laughing at him.

[Wait till your time comes.]

"Hum kya baat kar rahe the? Haan yaad aaya..." This time Karan started walking straight instead of backwards. "...Yash, tu kya has raha hain. Sun tu aur tera bhai mere ghar bhi aa sakh te ho."

[What were we talking about? Han, remembered....]

[....Yash, stop laughing. Listen, you and your brother come to my house.]

"Waise bhi thode dino ke baad Isha bhi rehne aa rahi hain." Karan said, shrugging his shoulder. His words took Krish's attention.

[And after few days Isha is also coming to stay.]

"Isha tere ghar pe reh rahi hain? Kyu?" Krish inquired.

[Isha is staying at your place? Why?]

"Haan, abhi nahi par ek week ke baad. Isha aur Ikshan bhaiya aa rahe hain. Kyuki chhote chahu aur chahi gau j rahe hain." Karan answered.

[Yes, not right now but after one week. Isha and Ikshan bhaiya are coming over because uncle and aunt are going to village.]

"Yeh Ikshan bhaiya kon hain?" Yash asked, his forehead creased.

[Who is Ikshan bhaiya?]

"Isha ka bada bhai. Haan aur tu aur Laksh aaj mere sath mere ghar hi chalna." Karan said putting his arms around Yash shoulders.

[Isha's elder brother. Yes and you nd Laksh come to my house today.]

"Ugh... mujhe jana chahiye, mera naam aane wala hoga. Agar interview miss kar diya toh head boy nahi baan paunga." Yash excused himself and left from there.

[Ugh... I should go, my turn will come soon. If I missed the interview then I won't be able to become the head boy.]

"What's up with him?" Krish asked, noticing Yash's strange behavior.

"Daya kuch toh gadbad hain." Karan said, putting his arm on Jay's shoulder as he leaned on him, his other hand moving.

[There is something wrong.]

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