Gud Naal Ishq meetha

Part 22 You are more riveting than these flowers.

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Continuing from the last part,

Twenty minutes later, Bala stood in Monami's living room. He stared at the familiar, sleeping man on the sofa and sunk into silence.

Monami coughed lightly and glanced at Karan. "Mn, hume shayad inhe jagana chahiy... Haina" She honestly did not believe that Bala could carry Karan down by himself.

Bala stood there, contemplating, for a while before walking over and shaking Karan lightly. "KS?.. Bhai?"

Monami felt that using such a tender method would not wake him up. After all, she personally tested this method herself just moments ago. She did not expect Bala's first call to cause Karan to wake unhurriedly from his slumber.

Monami: "..."

This was true love's ability to wake the slumbering princess...no, the king?

After Karan's eyes fluttered open, he examined his surroundings and appeared to be a bit puzzled. "Main Kahan par hoon?"

Bala replied, "Yeh Monami ka ghar hain. "

Karan sat up on the sofa and gazed up at Monami, who was standing to the side. Monami coughed again and explained, "That, umm.. woh Rishi tha.. He suddenly ran over..."

Karan's eyes flashed. Clearly understanding her implications, he said, "I apologize for inconveniencing you once again. "

"You're too kind, hehe. " Monami covered her mouth as she giggled.

"Toh phir.. we'll take our leave. " Karan buttoned up his shirt and firmly knotted his tie again. After he buttoned up his suit coat, he finally regained his meticulous appearance.

Monami's gaze followed them as they left. Karan strode over to the door only to turn his head back to Monami and say, "An unmarried woman should not casually allow a grown man to enter her home. "

Monami: "..."

She quirked her lips, exposing a smile at Karan. "I will carefully obey KS's teachings. Next time jab woh mere darwaze par khada hoga aur darwaze khat khataega toh main absolutely apna darwaza nahi kholungi.. "

Karan glanced at her again before turning to leave. Only this time, just as he was about to step out, a shadow fell toward him without warning. Karan instinctively dodged to the side.

Koel looked extremely bitter from her fallen position on the floor.

Monami suddenly widened her eyes and held Koel down on the floor while waving at Karan and Bala. "Jaldi.. jaldi se aap log jaiye! Hurry up! You guys, leave quickly!"

Koel struggled on the floor. Karan glanced at her and asked Monami, "Kya tumhari friend theek hain?"

"Haan theek hain. It's nothing. Woh shyad.. She's drunk. Aap log please hurry up na.. quickly leave! By all means, don't let her see you!"

Karan's brows rose before he left with Bala.

After Karan left, Monami shut the door and sighed in relief.

Swaying, Koel crawled up off the floor, her two round cheeks flushed red. She indeed looked as if she was drunk. She raised a fist at Monami and asked resentfully, "Tune mujhe Dhaka kyon Diya ? Main niche gir gayi?!"

Monami rolled her eyes. "Maine tujhe Dhaka kaise diya? Aur kab diya? Tu apne aap khud niche giri hain.. okkie... "

Koel curled her lips in disbelief. "I still heard your conversation with those people!"