It is a fan fiction of Sumod Focused only on them.
I will post slowly here because I'm correcting my errors and all but if you are impatient, I already posted on my FP on insta more than 50 chapters.
INSTA: @sumod._fan
So the story is about a young...
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They get in the car to go home.. Sushila calls mini ji.. S: sorry aunty me ghusse me thi... apse sehi tarike se baat nahi ki.. Mini : no worries .. Tum thik ho? Ab? S looks at Pramod.. : haan S: in her head : wo to mere liye ye sab kiya.. Maine usko Mara ... faltu me tension me rakha Then she looks at him.. Yo mujhe itna importance deta hai ... she smiles S: haan Aunty thik hoon Then they hang up.. Pramod arrives garima greets him and goes up... Sushila dsnt go out.. p: ap nahi jayenge S: mujhe tumse kuch baat karni hai.. P: bataye.. She removes her s'eat belt Turn towards him.. S: tum mere liye apne pyar kyun .. chod dete... P: ap hi ho mère pyar... ap agar khush nahi.. to me kaise kush rahoon.. S: Lekin tumko khone se mujhe to dukh hua .. tumne kaise soch liya ke mujhe kuch nahi hoga.. P: hua ,, lekin mujhe laga ke ap apki dream ke jab kadam rakhenge to sab kuch bhool jayenge .. or uske to apko bohot kushi hogi.. She then gets upset S; jab mère biggest fan mujhe support nahi karega to isse me kya karungi..? Jab mère support system hi toot gaya to mai kaise age badhungi... Pramod stays quite Tum chinta Mat karo tum .. ib ye chinta karo ke jo tumne Sushila jaise afat se pyar Ki usse kaise Bach kar rahoo Pramod: is afat ke liye to JAAN bhi hazir Sushila then looks at him angrily P: sorry JAAN na hazir !! Sushila :,,, Pramod then goes out opens the door Sushila : me to darwaza khud khul sakti hoon P: ab to ap mère girlfriend ho .. itni to hak hai Mujhe.. he closes the door .. s: okay me ja rahi hoo.. P: ek hug to dijiye.. She comes back rolls her eyes.. Give him a hug .. While hugging he squeezes her tight P: i lové You. Ap muje chod kar mat jay.. S: okay.. S: then wraps properly her arms and squeeze him too They then back off and Sushila approaches him and kisses him on the cheek.. Pramod so happy smiles like a baby S: tumahri bahatees daat .. show kare hai.. p: ab to mujhe cream laga ne Ki zaroori nahi... Sushila rolls her eyes
