Mere Jaaniye✨🥺💜

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Ji saanu pyaar hoya, beshumaar hoya, oh pehli vaar hoya, tere naal sohneya✨

Rutt Mastaani wich, chad di jawaani wich kisi naal fasna zaroor chahida🌼- When you are a young adult, you should fall in love with someone, that's really living life. Presenting a Sumod OS on such an incident. A college romance story, how two people, from being totally opposite, fall in love and then separate due to destiny, then meet again, fall in love, or I may say, they never stopped loving each other. But then, due to some family matters, they both, give up, ending their lives... twisting, right? Yeah it is. 

Language: Hinglish with a touch of Punjabi💕

Age: 14+, Not very mature scenes, but romance, and some emotional moments, and yes, as always... DEATH.

Again, I'd say, do comment side by side. It really encourages me to update soonest. Thank You for all the love you showered on last parts. Love you all💫







"Mere Jaaniye! Tu vi na, kinni chinta karda ae, mai bahut hi vadhiyaan aan, tu khush rhe, aiven chinta mat kr."- said a girl, talking to her best friend on mobile.

"Tere pair da ki!? Mazaak thodi hai ai cheezan, tu nahi perform karegi matlab nahi!"-replied he.

"Oh ho Pramod! Aise koi karta hai kya, ek zara si mauch hi toh hai!"

"NO MEANS NO Susheela. You won't perform"

"Mai toh karungi, (mimicks him in starange voice) no means no susheela."

He rolls his eyes. 

"Tumhe samajh nahi aa rhi? Tumhare better ke liye hi bol rha hun!"

"Haan toh, I said right, I am okay"

"UGHH, DO WHATEVER YOU WANT, BUT DO NOT HURT YOURSELF. Koi bhi problem ho tell me, I'm always there"

She smiled. 

Later, it was Susheela's performance. She was dancing while her foot twisted but she covered it up, and kept giving her best, and at the end, her performance, even after the injury was declared the best of all. Afterall, she is Pramod's Sushi🌝 Her foot was swollen by now. She was not able to walk properly, but she had to do it, just so that Pramod doesn't go mad on her. They both hadn't talked after her performance, as Susheela was surrounded by people all the time, as it was the last day of college, the farewell so she didn't got time to talk to him. It was evening around 5. Her foot had grown worse. She went out, and noticed her scooty's tyre was punctured. 

Susheela: WHY! 

She kicked her scooty. 

Susheela: OUCH!

Pramod was also not there, his mother was not well. Her house was nearby, and thankfully on the way, fell a mechanic shop so she decided to walk there. She left walking with her scooty, reached the mechanic shop and gave her scooty there. After that, she went to her house by reaching there, her foot was totally swollen. It was worse than ever. She somehow reached her room, and laid on her bed, totally exhaused. She now was engrossed into her thoughts. She was remembring her mom, how she always applied some ointment on her foot, while she always used to shout on her, that her foot is burning, but she just kept applying the ointment, she was missing her mom way too much. She just had her, to call as a family, and last year, she lost her too. Thinking too much,  she didn't even realise when deep slumber took her over. A few hours later she felt her feet being burnt, she got up and saw Pramod. She was about to scream, but he kept his fingers on her lips. 

Pramod: Shh! Chup chaap let jaao!

Susheela laid down, making faces. 

He continued applying the ointment and then he put the crepe bandage on her foot. 

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