Boys will be boys

Hrit was spilling water the other day and here's what Naisha had to say to him:

'Arre paani mat spill kariye..main phisal jaaungi toh mera head broke ho jayega aur phir aapke paas ek bhi sister naihn hogi itna pyar karne ke liye.'

Hrit of course, in true insensitive male tradition, was hardly moved by this emotional appeal. He proceeded to promptly thwack her on the head with his badminton racket. Yes Nisha.. in case you're reading .. this is the same racket you gifted him for Christmas, thank you.

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