KS: kyuki agar hum yeh election jeet bhi jaate hai to bhi aap SS aur CC humara utna sayog nahi karenge jitna aap ms ka karte hai. Aap log humare under khushi se kaam nahi karenge. Aap teeno chahte hai ki ms jeete to humare jeetne mai aap log vaise bhi khush nahi honge. Hume baad me transfer lena pare usse accha hum pehle hi transfer le rahe hai
SS: km aap aisa kyu keh rahi hai aisa kuch nahi hai
KS: ss pls humne sab sun liya tha aur to aur ms ke saamne hi aap sabne yeh sab bola tha to pls ab mukariye mat
PS: dekhiye hum maante hai ki hum chahte hai ki MS jeete par iska matlab yeh nahi ki hum aapki haar chahte hai. Ab aap by default hi MS ke khilaaf hai is election mai to ab hum kya kar sakte hai usme. Aap to humari beti hai
KS: nahi nahi pj hum aapki beti nahi hai hum to daayan, chudail , naagin aapke lalla ke Jeevan ka shraap hai
PS: areee yeh kaisi baate kar rahi hai aap vo sab to hum mazaak mai kehte hai hum sach mai aisa nahi mante
KS: pj mazaak ek had tak hi accha lagta hai. Aap humari burai karne ke waqt na jagah dekhti hai na yeh dekhti hai ki aap kisko bol rahi hai. Kisi civilian ko ya kisi senior ko ya kisi junior ko. Aapki wajah se to ab CC , SS aur BC bhi humara mazaak udaate hai
PS: hume pata nahi tha ki aapko bura lagta hai
KS: kyu hum insaan nahi hai
HM: KS aap apni baate saabit karne ke liye ab PJ ko bhi guilty feel karwayengi
KS smiles sarcastically
KS: aap to inki gatiyan nazar andaz karengi hi
HM(angrily): kyu
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My Life
FanfictionI think KS feelings are always ignored. So here is my story to give a view of her feelings
