She wiped her tears and both came downstairs.....
Karan- come on baby... Cut the cake....
Monami- ok... 🙄🙄with a sad face....
Karan- don't be scared... I am not that kind of person...
Monami- then why do you shouted so.....
Karan- bcoz according to me... You should come near me first... Then to your friend... But you went near your friend first so i was angry.... Sorry baby I am really sorry...
Monami- okay Mai ab se yaad rakhungi ke pehle tumhaare paas aana hai... Fir chahe aage koi bhi ho...
Karan- okay sweetie 🥰🥰now cut the cake....
Monami cuts the cake 🍰🍰and her friends 👭👬to whom she met in collage came over there.... They were sanju, sid, koel, chitra and bala...after few minutes faizi too came over there...
All together- congratulations 🎉🎉🎉🥳🥳🥳you are first 🥇🥇in whole college.... This will be a golden history that someone has scored whole marks in college... Your name will be written in golden fonts on the bord of the collage....
All were talking and monami asked karan in action that can she go bcoz she not wanted that movement again there...
Faizi- aur karan.. Ho gaya pyaar ka ehsaas???
Karan- tujhe kaise pata???
Faizi- aapke chehre ko dekh kar hum bata sakte hai... Pyaar me kaise khil gaya hai aapka chehra.... Dekho dekho ye muskaan to jaa hi nhin rahi....
Karan- faizi yaar bas ho gaya... Maza to tab hai na jab aag dono taraf lagi ho... Lekin pata nhi wo mujhse pyaar karti hai ya nhi...
Faizi- accha to janaab ji ko do tarfa ishq karna hai... Dekho karan pyaar aur khujli ek jaisi hoti hai... Mitai nhi mit ti....
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LOVE IS NOT FORCED... IT HAPPENS BY ITSELF♥️♥️
Teen Fictionhere moran are married forcefully but how they clear their way to love this story is all about it....
