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The car stopped with jerk...preeta dashed with dashboard of car... She glares karan raising her head

Karan (bit his tongue) : lgi tumhe... Dikhao... (was abt to touch her.. She jerks his hand) okay... Meri glti nhi... Gaadi apne aap ruk gyi... I guess khrab ho gyi..

Preeta : tum... Tum (raise her hands to grab his neck) tumhe apne hi farmhouse ka raasta nhi pta tha... Thik h... Pr... Pr abhi hume... (looks around) hum kho gye... Aise hi raste mein tumhari is gaadi ko khrab honi thi...hum kaise jayenge farmhouse tk...

Karan : baby doll the karan luthra tumhare saath... Why fikr... Mai abhi dekhta hun... (he pick his mobile) hum call kr (he stopped seeing no signal)

He looked at preeta... She shot glares at him then make cry face..

Preeta : tumne... Tumne sch mein hume khoa dia... Ab hum... Humara kya hoga... Sab farmhouse mein maze kr rhe honge.. Mai tumhare saath fass gyi.. (hit him)

Karan : preeta we can stay there... (ponts towards abandoned mansion... Preeta gulps looking at that mansion)

Preeta : tum jao.. Mai nhi jaa rhi...

Karan : kyun darr lg rha h (leans closer) yeh sherni darti bhi h... Ya isliye darr rhi h.. Khin kuch ho na jaaye (whispers against her cheek) humare bich... (preeta look at him.. He smirks looking at her)

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