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When he came back to home at the eve.
He brought a flower bouquet for her as she was angry when he talked dirty with her on the phone call.
He tapped on the doorbell, she opened the door and quickly hugs him.
He was shocked that why did she hugged him?
Pramod - kya hua aap aise...
She backed off and looked at the flowers in his hands.
Susheela - flowers? Aapko kisne bataya?
Pramod - kya bataya?
She held his hand and takes him inside closing the door.
Susheela - aap flowers lekar aae ho Matlab aapko pata hai na?
Pramod - mughe kya pata hai?
She kissed his cheeks
Susheela - I got the job.. Abhi abhi pata chala.
Pramod - really.. That's great!
Susheela - ha.. Par ye flowers aap kis liye laye?
Pramod - mughe laga aap mughse nazar ho gaye na isliye.
Susheela - naraz to mai thi.. Par ab nahi hu.. I mean mughe to bhi yakeen nahi ho raha hai mughe sach me job mil gayi.. Finally mai Phir se work karna start kar sakti hu.
Pramod - par aap ab mugh par gussa to nahi karogi na?
She chuckled at him and hugs him.
Susheela - bilkul bhi nahi.
Pramod - thank god Mughe laga nayi nayi Shaadi ke Baad hi biwi naraz ho gayi. Pata nahi kaise manegi?
Par aap sach me man gayi.Susheela - mai aapse kabhi naraz nahi reh sakti..
Pramod - wait.. Aapko to school join jaldi karna hoga na.
Susheela - ha next month ke 1st date se.
Pramod - fir hum honeymoon par kab jaege.. Mera Matlab hai... Aaj 12 hai.. Matlab mushkil se hum 15 days ka honeymoon enjoy kar paenge.
She breaks the hug.
Susheela - ha to 15 days kaafi nahi hai kya?
Pramod - bilkul nahi bas 15 days.. Kam se kam 1 month to hota na.. Mai aur aap akele ek dusre ke sath.. Par..
Susheela - aap bhi na.. Mughe itne holidays bhi pasand nahi..
Pramod - par itna hi sahi.. Dont worry. Mom dad ke aane ke baad.. Hum jaenge and I promise you vo 15 days kisi 1 month se kam nahi honge.. Our first vacation... With unlimited fun, unlimited love & one more promise to aapko thodi der ke liye bhi khud se dur nahi karunga.. Bas aapko apne Paas rakhunga.
Susheela - aapki excitement kuch zyada hi hai.
Pramod - ofcourse hai Yaar.. Biwi ho aap meri..
She kept her arms on his shoulder he came closer to her.
Susheela - by the way mai ek teacher hu and aap ek doctor ho.. Hame holidays muskil se milte hai.
Pramod - to fir.. Tch.. Ab hum saal me 4 baar vacation par kaise jaenge?
Susheela - 4 baar..?
Pramod - bilkul.
He kept his hands on her waist and pulls her closer to him.
Pramod - bacho ke summer vacation bhi hote hai, New year vacation bhi hote hai,
Susheela - aur...
Pramod - monsoon me bhi vacations hone chahiye.. Kyo bechare bache itni baarish me school jae.. Mai to bilkul na jau.
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The Arrange Marriage
FanfictionSo its a normal love story of a girl from Lucknow and and boy Delhi.. It an arrange marriage that made them fall in love. Hope you will like it.