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"K-kahi bhoot toh naa dekh liya bhai?", Garima asked coming by his side, clutching onto his arm.
"Bhoot se bhi darawna! Behen, ye tere papa nahi hai, ye toh Susheela bhai ke papa hai. Mujhe laga tha koi patla sa aadmi hoga lekin yaha toh tere papa meri chatni banane ke kaabil hai. Main nahi reh sakta yaha, main jaa raha hu.", Avinash said shrugging her arm and sitting on his bike.
"Abe rukh! Tu hi toh abhi bole jaa raha tha na ki tu future main kidnapping ka career banayega? Kyu ab kya ho gaya? Papa jayda se jayda kya kar denge tujhe? Bas ek chota sa punch hi toh maarenge, seh lena na apni Susheela bhai ke liye.", Garima said catching the back of his bike with her hands.
___________________________________________"Aree Garima samajh! Tere papa mera murabba bana denge! Maine ek baar Susheela bhai ke haath ka maar khaya tha, usse aaj tak bhula nahi paaya hu. Aur yaha toh tumhare papa bhi boxer jaise dikhte hai, unke haath ka maar khaunga toh seedhe agle janam main aankh khulegi.", Avinash said putting on his helmet as he turned back and pleaded to Garima to leave him and his bike.
"Yaar tu aise last moment pe ditch mat de na!", Garima pleaded holding onto the bike tight.
"Dekh behen, tu kuch na kuch toh soch hi legi. Tere dimag pe mujhe pura bharosa hai. Tu soch legi yaar kuch, lekin agar main abhi yaha se nahi gaya na toh tere papa mujhe jaan se maar daalenge. Dekh Susheela bhai ke match ke liye main aaunga, lekin mujhe abhi jaane de!", Avinash said pleading.
Garima huffed angrily as she left the bike's handle. Avinash took that as his chance and zoomed pass her, on his way he even caught a sight of an angry Dharampal.
"Yaar ye kamina! Lekin iski bhi koi galti nahi hai. Papaji ko dekh ke toh bade bado ka paseena chutt jaata hai toh ye kya cheez hai?", Garima said out loud, gripping her head in her hands in worry and frustration.
"Lekin ab kya karu? Papaji toh issi taraf aa rahe hai....", Garima said moving here and there in tension, praying to God for some help.
"Ek kaam karti hu flow flow main acting nikal hi jaayegi, abhi filhal kidnap hone ki acting karti hu.", Garima murmured to herself as she started to tie her hands and put the duck tape on her mouth.
___________________________________________Susheela received Garima's text stating that Dharampal had arrived and it was the right time to get out of the house. Susheela sighed, already knowing that this plan wasn't going to work at all. Parmod who was peeping inside her phone jumped up happily.
"Yayy! Plan successful ho gaya! Chaliye Susheela ji jaldi yaha se nikalte hai. Chaliye!", Pramod said taking her hand in his as he started to drag her out of the room.
"Koi faida nahi hai jaane ka kahi. Papa abhi aate hi honge Garima aur Avinash ki band baja kar.", Susheela said shrugging his hand and sat down comfortably on her bed.
"Aap itna negative kyu soch rahi hai tabse?", Pramod asked coming to stand in front of her.
"Kyuki mujhe hundred percent bharosa hai ki ye plan fail hone wala hai.", Susheela frowned as she went through her phone.
"Lekin kyu?", Pramod asked exhausted.
"Kyuki papa ka ghussa dekh kar Avinash bhaagne wala hai aur Garima firse koi faltu sa plan banane wali hai. Tum betho, aati hi hogi papa ki pari aur papa ki jodi.", Susheela said patting the seat next to her. Just then Chanchal and Kusum came bursting into their room with breakfast. Chanchal who had already informed Kusum about Garima's plan now knew what to do.
'Inke papa bhi sahi the, Garima koi na koi jugaad toh kar hi legi apni behen ko match par bhejne ke liye.', Kusum thought in her mind, a small smile on her face.
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Tears of Insecurity
FanfictionThis story starts before the jhajjar track. There's no engagement drama and so Dharampal didn't break any relations with the Chautala's. The storyline revolves around a flawed character named Susheela from "Kaatelal And Sons". This story is about h...