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~Jai Murlidhar~
After 1 month, it was makar sankrant, dadi started talking to haseena in this 1 month, not that much sweet, anubahv was sleeping and haseena was getting ready in black saree, she wore manngalsutra and sindoor, and kept her hair open, haseena went to sleeping anubhav and kissed his head softly
Anubhav: mmm... Kriti... (Smiling in sleep)
Haseena: a...anubhav I..its haseena (made him angry listening her name, anubhav pushed her and turned other side) an...anubhav get up its morning, today makar sankranti is there (with courage she spoke and pulled his blanket while anubhav was getting irritated)
Anubhav: don't irritate me...
Haseena: anubhav please, get up, its our first mak...ar sankrant a...after marriage (with courage, anubhav got up angrily)
Anubhav: we are not married...fit that in your brain... (Holding her face tightly)
Haseena: ahh, ye...yes...ple...please leave me (scaredly, she very well know the result after arguing with him)
Anubhav: get lost from my sight... (Leaving her)
Haseena: I've bought you a new kurta and pressed it, you can wear this (Showing him kurta, which was bought by haseena as a gift)
Anubhav: I don't want anything from you...baba must have bought my kurta like every year...
Haseena: as you wish, I'll bring your coffee, sandwich and salad, you wait for few mins (she was forgetting that she isn't his wife, she turned to leave)
Anubhav: no need... servants are there for that...
Haseena: o...kay (she turned to leave but her pallu entangled with anubhav's ring, haseena turned and saw that, she looked at anubhav) wo...woh an...ubhav
Anubhav: what is it now...stop troubling me...
Haseena: my pallu is stucked in your ring, will you please remove it softly, its my favourite saree (Anubhav got angry and tore her pallu)
Anubhav: now go...
Haseena: what you did this anubhav its my favourite (in tears)
Anubhav: now go or else I will tear the whole saree...
Haseena: stop it anubhav, you are destroying me for the sake of your so called love who ditched you (in tears)
Anubhav: you are going or not...(shouted)
Haseena: no I 'm not going, because of you I loosed my favourite saree which was gifted me by special person (in tears sitting on bed stubbornly)
Anubhav: oh, so ask your special person to gift another okay...no one is going to see your tantrums here...
