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It becomes night
Sushila txt pramod because he didn't message her once
S: hi?
P: hi
S: Pucho ge nehi me kaisi hoon?
Pramod sitting outside of her house
P: thik hi honge
S: tumhe kaise pata
P: idk
S: main sone ja raha hoon
P: okay
P: night
S: good kahan geya
He then leaves her on seen
She then waits 5 min sees no reply goes to the balcony and stares outside..
s:in her head: itna bhi kiya narazgy ke goodnight bhi thik se nehi bola..
She then massages her hand herself
S: aahg.. kitne ko Mara tab Ye kuch nehi hua ib .. ye kya..
p: sees that .. haat bohot dard kar raha hai.. kiya karoon
Garima sees Sushila and comes out to the balcony..
Bohot dard Kara hah hai..
Main Pramod Ko phone deta hoon
S: nehi..
G: chup kar wo physician hai thik hoga or tu bhi usse miss kar rahi hai
S: tujhe ke pata
G: teri behen hoon
S: looks somewhere else
Pramod kiya bate karri hai..
Garima take the phone calls prmaod
Pramod sees her calling and answers
P: Haan?
G: sushila ka haat bohot dard hota hai..
Tum kiya a sakte ho..
P: bohot?
G: haan
P: thik hai Mai ata hoon mujhe 15 min dijiye
S: itna bhi nehi dard hora hai
Tumhe ane ke zaroorat nehi hai.. tum so jai..
P: thik me nehi aunga
S: ke..
G: Pramod..
P; bye Garima ji bohot dard karah hai to ap hospital le jayiie me sone ja raha hoon
G:huh...
Pramod quits the call
P: itni ziddi hai..
G : tuhe kon baat karne ko kaha ..
Ib teri haat dard per reh..
S: mumbles dard to horaha hai.. lekin CHOTA haddi Ki batein bohot hurt Ki..
They both go in bed and try to sleep
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FanfictionIt 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...
