Chapter 8

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Darshan got ready and knocked on prisha's door..she opened..and was lost into him he was looking damn hot..he too was just seeing her..

#OOTN

they both came into senses when someone called darshan from behind

ओह! यह छवि हमारे सामग्री दिशानिर्देशों का पालन नहीं करती है। प्रकाशन जारी रखने के लिए, कृपया इसे हटा दें या कोई भिन्न छवि अपलोड करें।

they both came into senses when someone called darshan from behind..it was niharika again
N : darshan??
D (face palmed..and muttered) : not again
P (chuckled) : or chipko doosro se jealous krwane k liye...ab peecha kaise chudwaoge
D : tumko to baad mei dekhta hu mai
And he turned towards niharika
D : hey
N (came to him) : how am I looking
D (checked her) : beautiful..so beautiful
N : thank you..and uk u r looking so hot
D : thanks
N : btw tum yaha kya kr rhe ho
D : ah wo..meri deo lene
N : deo??
P : deo??
N : prisha k room mei??
D : ya actually..maine Sid ko di thi..and sid said usne esha k bag mei daaldi glti se..or esha ka bag yaha h so
N : ohhhhhh k..to leli??
D : not yet tum chalo mat aata hu
N : it's okay I'll wait na
D : no actually dhoondni padegi thodi faltu tumhe kyu late ho so
N : oh ok..then see ya
D : ya byee
N : byee

She left

D (sighed) : hashh..(turned towards prisha)
P (wrapped her hands around his neck) : kya baat h Mr Raval deo haan
D (chuckled) : kyr kre ab kaise n kaise to bhjna tha na
P : or wo kyu
D : abhi btata hu wo kyu..(lifted her and moved inside room and closed the door)
P : what are you doing
D (made her stand on the ground) : mai dekh rha hu..makeup kya kamaal krta h yarr
P : what
D : hn maine last kaise dekha tha tumhe or ab bilkul alag..woahh
P : either way m beautiful
D : hn wo to h..to fir (started moving towards her)
P : to fir??
D : hn hn to fir
P (started backstepping) : d..darshan let's go na
D : ya ya chlte h jldi kya h..but usse phle
P (reached the wall) : usse phle
D (moved more closer and took a deo from the shelf just aside her..and moved back) : usse phle ye..bina deo lagaye jaunga kya
P (was left shocked.. and embarassed too... Facepalmed)
D : kya hua.. (he sprinkled some deo on him)
P : no nothing.. ch.. chalte h
D : hm hm
She was rushing out but he held her arm and moved her behind
D : ik what u were thinking Ms.Prisha.. (whispered)
P (looked down in embarrassment)
D : or ab tum mujhe maarne wali ho kyuki ye sab maine jaan bhooj kr kiya..(in one go)
P : hawwwwww..(started hitting him)
D (held her hand and grabbed her close) : but u never know kab mera mood badal jaye.. or mai gentleman se Romeo ban jau
P (Chuckled) : pagal ho tum.. mtlb wo deo wali baat sach thi.. ye deo tumhari.. kaise yaha maine to dekhi b nhi
D : are last time mai hi bhool gya tha.. abhi jab aaya tha na tab laya tha haath but rhe gyi
P : ohhh k
D : jee
P : acha ab chloo late ho rha h
D : jaisa hukum ma'am
She went ahead and He followed her but she stopped
D : kya hua
P : waise to bada gentleman n all bante ho..or aaj??
D : aaj b ban to rha hu.. m following a pretty woman
P : gentleman peeche nhi saath mei chlta h
D : theek h saath mei aa jate h.. (he came aside her)
P : bss ho gya??
D : ahh.. tum b na.. come (he made a space between his arm and his body.. so that prisha could enter her hand into hit)
P : that's like a gentleman.. (she held his arm and they went ahead)
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Tbc

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