part 10

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Both keep hugging each other... Preeta sobbing in his arms...

Karan : hey... Hey babydoll... Its okay.... Shaant... Shaant ho jao... (he breaks the hug)

Preeta looked at him with moist eyes.... Karan wipes her tears....

Karan : hii babydoll.....(preeta sobs nd smiles)  shhh.... Karan luthra ke rehte preeta arora ko kuch nhi ho sakta... Mai hoon na.... (he shows her dupatta to her)

Preeta looked at it... Nd then herself... She turns around facing her back towards him....karan looked at her torn sleeves....

He slowly stood closely behind her....karan turns her towards him...

Uljhan bhi hoon teri
Uljhan ka hal bhi hoon main
Thoda sa ziddi hoon
Thoda pagal bhi hoon main

Her nervous gaze met with his.... Karan slowly wrapped dupatta around her.... Preeta looked at him with soft smile.....

She flinched as his hand jerked near her face.... Karan pull her behind him with force.. Preeta looked at raka's man whom karan stopped hitting her....

Karan : haath kaise lgaya meri dost ko.... Haan.. (kicked the goon)  the karan luthra ki dost ko uthane ke baare mein socha kaise tum logon ne....

Preeta looked at karan fighting with goons.....she flinched when he got hit....

Preeta : karan....

Barkha bijli baadal jhoothe
Jhoothi phoolon ki saugatein
Sacchi tu hai saccha main hoon
Sacchi apne dil ki baatein

Karan : babydoll... Not to worry.... Tumhari mehnat mujh pr baht rang laayi h.... (preeta makes confused face) aree pagli zabardasti ka warm up.... (karan punched the goon nd hit another with stick)

Preeta chuckles.... Her eyes turned into horror seeing raka....

Raka (punched square on karan's jaw) : baht khel liya tune apna cricket... Ab baari meri... 

Karan (gulps looking at raka) : babydoll.... Yeh kon.... (pushing preeta infront of him)

Preeta : in sab ka boss.. Isne hi mujhe uthaya.... Kyunki maine isee thappad maara...

Karan : apne size wale ko thappad nhi maar sakti thi tum... (preeta pushed karan at front) raka ji aapko dekh kr lg rha h... Ap mere fan nhi hn... Koi baat nhi... Mai na aapko cricket ke free passes dunga... Aap mujhe... (preeta pinched his shoulder) hume... Hume jaane dijiye....

Raka : aaj tum dono mein se koi nhi jayega....teri is item ne.... Meri beijjati kri... Sab ke saamne mujhe thappad maara... Ijjat ka kachra kiya mere aadmiyon ke samne.. Jb tk mai isee....iski ijjat taar taar nhi kr deta... Tb tk raaka chup nhi baithega.....

Preeta looked at him in horror.... He approached preeta pushing karan out of his way.... Preeta took further step....

Raka was abt to touch her... Preeta yelps fearly nd close her eyes... But karan hit on raka's hand with hockey stick... Raka shreiks painfully... The moment he turns towards... Karan hit his head knocking him out..... Preeta open her eyes

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