CHAPTER 1

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Before starting the story will tell u some imp things.

In the introduction i said shehnaaz is naive innocent but its on the topic of physical things. She is innocent but also mature. Ok. She is not a baby.

And secondly in this story starting 2 to 3 or it can 4 chapters will be little boring but you people have to read it carefully there i will explain the puja things. Mostly who don't know about pujo will strictly say to read otherwise u won't understand the pujo theme. And all parts are very very important if u skip anything u will lose ur interest so i request everyone one to read every single thing.

Guys this story is very close to me. Maina bohut mehnat sa likha hai. Yes u have read right, this story is already half written and half i am writing now. I want every chapter should get good response just like my first story. And if i didn't get then will stop writing without giving notice. This tym i am not going to beg for response. If u people want to read this story then u have vote and comment. And this tym i can also give extra parts which is totally depend on the response.

Last, again i am saying its a high mature story. If u are not comfortable don't read. I won't tolerate any hate comments. And don't dare to report my story.

So lets start.

A boy is sleeping in a luxurious bed when suddenly alarm starts ringing. He off the alarm then get up and went to washroom to get freshup.
After getting freshup, he get ready and went downstairs to see everybody already seated in dining table to have breakfast.

Boy- good morning everyone (grabbing everyone attention)

Saying this he sit on the dining table. He then look at everyone after not getting any response from them and find them looking at him.

Boy- what?

Boy's mom- aysa kab tak chala ga sidharth? Subha gharsa jata hai fir raat ko late sa ghar ata hai. Tujha humlog sa batt karna ka bhi tym nhi hai.

Sidharth- batt karta hun nah ma. Dekho abhi hum batt hi kar rha hai. Aur mera kya galti hai, agar har din late night shoot raha toh.

Rita- sidharth, abhi mera sa jhut bhi bolna lag gya hai? Mujha sab malum hai. Mehul na mujha sab bataya hai. Abhi march tak koi shooting nhi hai tera.

Sidharth- maa.. woh.

Rita- bass sidharth. Aur kab tak chali gi aysa. Tu koi chota baccha nhi hai ki sab kuch tujha bol bol ka karwaun.

Sidharth- kya hai ma? Itna ghuma ka kyun bol rhi ho sidha bolo nah.

Rita- 2 saal sa bol rhi hun shadi karla par har tym tu aj nhi kal karta ja raha hai.

Sidharth- toh kya hua ma? Shadi thori nah koi mazak hai. Aur mujha abhi kisi ko nhi chahi hai.

Rita- tujha nhi chahi hai par huma toh chahi hai nah. Mahi jab ghar nhi rehti hai toh main akela ho jati hun. Tum dono(sidharth and jay) toh nhi rehta ghar, tera shadi ho jayigi toh teri biwi rehgi, meri dekh bhal karegi, mujha akela nhi rehna hoga.

Mahi- haan sidharth, mujha bhi ek sathi chahi hai. Ma toh mera sath bahar nhi jana chahti, mujha akela hi jana parta hai. tumhari biwi ayegi toh hum dono milka jayenga.

Sidharth- toh ap log apna jarurat kaliya mujha shadi karwana chahta hai?

Rita- haan.. mera matlab nhi beta. Hum isliya tujha shadi karna bol rha hai kyun ki tujha ek life partner ki jarurat hai.

Sidharth- kya hai ma. Firsa ap start ho gya. Mujha jarurat nhi hai koi life partner ki.(irritate)

Rita- chup ho ja sidharth. Kya tab sa jarurat nhi, shadi nhi karna hai bola ja rha hai. Meri bhi toh soch, mujha bhi toh marne sa pahla apna pota poti ki munh dekh na hai.

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