Part 8

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It's Dr. Karan batra's bday and all of them are invited for it...monu and sid have gone shopping for the same ...

Shopkeeper: size???

Monu : 42
Sid all excited vo toh mera size hai na..
Monu..tum dono ka same size hi hai college se karid rha hoon..
Mujhe patha hain...

Sid kept his fingers to cover his lips...saale ne shirt size tak nahi choda hai..sab mera copy...Pehle..Monu bro..ab yeh...he frowned..

After so much deliberation and choices..they closed in two shirts...

S: I will take the blue one it's my favourite colour you can gift the yellow one...

Monu smiled and nodded at the shopkeeper to do so...

They got out of the shop...and when they were about to leave...she noticed that the yellow shirt was still not gift wrapped and the other was...

She turned back to go to the shop...sid stopped her...

S:maine hi usse blue shirt pack karne ko kaha... And started walking towards their cab...

Monami stood still...sid?!?!...giving his favourite to Dr.Karan?!?!

She then searched the bag and found the bill...

The blue one was..3999/- and the yellow shirt was 4000/-....

She facepalmed herself in disbelief....just one rupee bro...itna explain Kiya meine...ufffff ..... and hit her foot on the ground...

They also bought some party wears for Monami on their back..and headed to the academy...

In the academy...

Karan Shergill was getting ready for the party in his room.. in his black formals...
(I am talking about karan Shergill here)

He was adjusting his hair ...his watch..again and again...he was getting restless...only one visual was coming in his mind again and again....

Monami hugging her friend Dr Karan Batra...and thanking him...

He just couldn't understand...what was he feeling.... He has seen Monami hugging sid ... But this was different...he felt awkward..and .....he didn't know...what was it?? A discomfort...may be...

He came out from his thoughts..when he saw faizi's reflection on the mirror...

Faizi understood his feelings and smiled within him a little ..

He sat on the couch kaho toh dosti dutva dein??? He asked... bitting his lips ..

Karan glared at him...kya..hai..humesha.. engagement todh duu?!?ab yeh friendship??!

Mujhe koi fark nahi padta samja ..vo friendship..ho..ya.. relationship..ho..

Faizi at a low voice...haa..haa dikra..tume fark nahi padta...

Karan gave a angry glare...

Faizi...maine toh...repeat Kiya na jo..tumne bola ...tume fark nahi padta...mein samaj Gaya...

Karan turned back..to his dressing table...
But Faizi wasn't no mood of giving up...he controlled his smile...toh...kya kaha rehe ho..karan...todh du..dosti...?!?,

Karan turned back at him staring...Faizi ran out of the room for his life ...

Sid and Monami...came out all dressed...

Sid was in shimmery black blazer ..black shirt and a black pant...his hairs neatly curled ....

Monami was in a full sleevless black gown slit in, near her thighs in a black heel and in messy bun...with white.. scrunchy on it...

Zdmn_Don't hold me that close, I will break 💔जहाँ कहानियाँ रहती हैं। अभी खोजें