Aayu: sarskal, sabiko uhm adab,namaste,salam malikum aur malikum salam. Mein hu mundheya gaana speaking aur aaj mein bhut kas gaana guyanga
meanwhile at the sharmas house
simrian: di mundheya gaana is on lets go listen
anjali: ucha chalo paki
aayu: kachchi Doriyon, Doriyon, Doriyon se
mainu tu baandh le pakki yaariyon, yaariyon, yaariyon mein
honde na faasley
Paki: he said my name
anjali: hahaha
aayu: eh naraazgi kaagzi saari teri mere soneya sun merei dil diyaan gallan kaarenge naal naal behke ankh naale ankh nu mila ke
Aayu: thats it i have to be somewhere and i am very sorry. Bye guys have a nice day
anjali: aww
simran: i wish i could meet this mudheya gaana guy hmmm idea
anjali: kya idea
simiran: we should search for him
anjali: hoye hoye kadhi nahi suna tum. You can find him
simran: oh paki will you come help me
paki: hanji
anjali: koy
paki: live a little
anjali: fine i will come
both: yay
aayu: aare anad aap tikya
aanad: no kisi ladki mujhe bump diya aur woh bole mere fault aur mainu suna ki ladke si ghar jaana oye oye oye
aayu: haan papa kehte woh bachan ka dost aur who betes hega
aanad: oh
aayu: maybe one for you
aanad: oye
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Bajre da sitta
Fanfictionso who has seen kyu uthe dil chod ayye. This will be a story of a love triangle. Two sisters and a boy. Two punjabi girls from chandigarh and a boy from patiala.
