Chapter 22

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Preeta was about to escape out of the room but karan hold her wrist & pulled her towards himself..

Preeta : karan..

She whispered with pleading face then hold his jacket in her fists.. he glared at her while wrapping his arms around her waist..

She hide her face in his chest & hugged him tightly to save herself from his scoldings.. he sighed then kissed her hairs and rubbed her back softly..

Preeta : don't scold me please.. aapne bohot daant liyaa mujhe.. ( looks at him ) ab or daanta na m pakka typical biwi vaali mode m aa jaugii or chappal se pitai karungii aapki..

She fake glared at him made him raised his eyebrows in amusement..

Karan : Accha jii ?

Preeta ( nods her head ) : hanjii !

He chuckled then shook his head seeing her antics.. she giggled then kissed his cheek made his lips turned into a peaceful yet a shy smile..

Karan : take care of yourself.. hm..

He said, while cupping her cheeks and looking directly into her eyes with a soft gaze.. she nodded her head obediently..

Karan : i need words Jaana..

Preeta : i promise karan I'll take care of myself.. ( he was about to say more ) or m khaana time pe khaugii.. corridor m bhaagugi bhi nhii.. dyaan se chalugi.. roz subah dood bhii finish karungii or agar kuch hua to sabse pehle aapko phone karungii..

At the end she smiled at him sweetly made him flickered her forehead lightly..

Karan : yesss! Or bilkul kisi ki faaltu baato pe dyaan nhii dena.. koi kuch kahe to sidha double baate sunana.. ( squeezed her cheeks made her lips turned into a adorable pout ) you are my strong woman! agar ek bhii aasuu tumhari in pyaari pyaari ankho se nikla na to mujhse bura koi nhii hoga.. samjii Mrs. Luthra!

Preeta : ooo-chayy mister luuuuthlaaa..

He laughed hearing her baby voice.. he was squeezing her cheeks and that's why she was having difficulty in speaking so she only spoke like that..

Karan : my cute wifeeee.. ummahhhh!

He stared at her in awww then kissed her pout lovingly.. she blushed under his love full gaze & lowered her eyes..

Preeta : accha chaliye jaldi se packing karlete hai aapkii..

She said, while departing herself from him & moving towards his cupboard..

Karan : ( rolls his eyes ) yeah yeah packing!! Zyada jaldi nhii ho rhii tumhe mujhe door karne ki..

Preeta : jitna jaldi jayenge.. utna hi jaldi aap mere paas vaapis aayenge..

She answered him ,while selecting shirts then putting them in the bag.. he just nodded his head.. already starting to regret his decision but didn't talked further & helped her in packing..

Sameer : bhaii tyaar ho gye aap ? Chalo niche sab wait kar rhe haii..

Both karan & preeta looked at him.. one with angry gaze and another with sad smile made him smile nervously..

Karan : GET LOST!

And within one second he was gone.. preeta took a deep breath to control her tears.. she couldn't dare to even shed a tear infront of him because she knows if she did.. he was going to cancel all his plans without any second thought..

So, she plastered a fake smile on her face & was about to turned towards him but he hugged her from back & kept his chin on the top of her head..

Bruised hearts जहाँ कहानियाँ रहती हैं। अभी खोजें