हमें जिंदा रहने दो ऐ हुस्न वालो... ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
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A worker took me, Mr. and Mrs. Singhania, and my brother to the guest wing, I own a house here and most probably would spend the night there, but let's see what happens, I am sad I didn't get to talk to him, not that I complain.
Keep fooling yourself, you would have run into his arms if not for the people around you.
I ignored my inner voice as it can be so over sometimes. I entered one of the rooms, and my jaw literally touched the floor seeing the interiors, it looked like a bedroom from ancient times it was so beautiful and unique, the main colors were red with gold here and there, and the chandelier just gave a royal vibe to the room... I just loved it
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My luggage was already placed in the corner, I saw Pablo and Polo rolling on the soft and bouncy mattress, I would have jumped up and down with them if not for the shortage of time.
What I love bouncy mattresses, who doesn't love them?
I chose to wear ethnic, even though the Rathores are modern, but still I like wearing Indian sometimes, I opened my luggage and took out a white floral salwar suit along with a chunni,
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