"This feeling is so wonderful yaar, sukoon ekdum," Naina said with a dreamy smile on her face as the girls' gang reached the hotel room to celebrate their Freedom Day before tying the knot.
"Sacchi, yeh ladke har jagah aa jate hai humare saath...aaj pehli baar finally hum ladkiyon ko enjoy karne ka time mila hai," Radhika spoke with a wide smile while throwing herself on the comfy bed.
The hotel room was massive enough for eight girls to have fun in abundance. It took them almost a week to convince their respective partners to let them enjoy at least one night without their presence. The most stubborn-headed man was Sameer who bluntly rejected the idea of Naina having Masti with her girl-gang without him. He didn't like the concept of girls and boys celebrating their Bachelors Party at different places. He wanted to be with his fiance all the time when they will be dancing, playing games, or creating new memories. But no, Naina being Naina offered him a hundred kisses, hugs, and a few love bites as well but didn't let him win against her obstinacy.
"You know what...we should plan this once a year," Pranali said while heaving a sigh of relief as at least just for one night she was away from Prashant's dominating nature and unbearable restrictions.
"Very true, shadi ke baad toh life puri change ho jati hai aur bache hone ke baad toh aur bhi," Shivangi commented with a disbelieving expression and just then Shivika started to wail, causing the girls to stare at her in sheer empathy.
"Lo, dekh lo live example," Shivangi said while chuckling and putting her little daughter on the bed, playing with her small-small hands.
"Parisha bhi zid kar rahi thi aane ki but unfortunately uska kal Diwali project hain toh Aai uski help karne wali hain." Pranali exhaled in disappointment as she missed the cuteness and innocence of her daughter.
"Haa I am missing her very much, woh yahan hoti toh kitna maza aata," Naina said in gloominess.
"Waise what's the plan for tonight?" Dismissing the topic. Sonali asked the women excitedly.
"Just fun...we should make boys feel ki hum unke bina bhi enjoy kar sakte hai," Radhika said enthusiastically while flashing an effervescent smile.
"Yes, right. Hum unhe itne videos aur photos send karege na ki they'll feel jealous." Anjali suggested, buoyantly tapping her hands on her lap as she imagined Anshuman, waiting to get drunk in Love.
"Humara toh samjha tu kise jealous feel karwane ki soch rahi hai?" Pratiksha raised a playful question to tease her schoolmate.
"Main? Main kise jealous feel karaugi, main toh tum logo ke liye keh rahi thi." Anjali said hesitantly while looking at the closed window.
"Oh really? Tere expression dekh kar lag nahi raha." Naina curled her lips for a waggish smile, and Anjali felt crimson color suffusing her bright skin to clear the remaining doubts of her friends.
"Yeh logo ne abhi tak confess nahi kiya?" Pratiksha leaned closer to her other friend to ask her in a low voice while eyeing blushing Anjali.
"Kaha behen, dono ke dono tortoise nikle...I have told Sameer ek baar humari shadi ho jaye uske baad main in dono se accept karwa ke rahugi that they love each other." Naina told her friend with a frustrated face, glaring at Anjali for being such a slow woman.
"Haa yaar, I remembered you told me once, yeh logo ko milke bhi 8 saal hoke gaye hai, abhi tak kya apni feelings figure out kar rahe hai?" Pratiksha spoke with a bewildered countenance, wondering how people can hide their feelings for years?
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FanfictionSameer Raut - A person surrounded by the walls of insecurities, and his temper is truly unbearable. He is a bad boy. But no one has ever met a real Sameer concealed inside him, everyone so far has judged him for his discourteous behavior. His yearni...
