Everyone is present in dining table accept Abhishek he didn't come home yet
Dimple A: ye munda kbhi nhi sudhrega har wakt kam kam dinner ka time h aur ab tak uska koi ata pata nhi najane kidhr h
Suddenly they heard his voice he come towards dimple aunty and hug her cutely
Abhi: Agya mein dimple rani tussi itna hyper na hoya karo *forehead kiss 🥹🤌
Dimple A: Aagya tu jaa fresh hoke jldi niche aa jaa waise tujhe itna time kidhr laag gya
Abhishek is about to answer but manisha spoke up before him
Manisha: woh Aunty bataya tha na mene he has a very important meeting
Abhishek give a death glear to manisha and manisha smirked
15 minutes leter
Sab log aapna dinner complete kar lete h phir sab gd night wish karke aapne aapne room chale jaate h
Manisha come inside her room and locked the door when she turned she got freeze in her spot finding him in her bed siting like a king smirking at her
Mani: WTH what are you doing hare?
He doesn't rply he started coming forward and she is going backwards Finally her beck hit the wall and he cage her started leaning close
Mani: w.. What are you doing
She push him and stand at a little distance
Mani: tumhaari himmat kaise hyii mere room me ane ki
Abhishek stare at her in disbelief he held her arms
Abhi: tum mujhe himmat ki baat kar rhi ho tumhari himmat kaise hyiii meri hi car leke mujhe hi wahaan chhod k ane ki
Manisha jerk his hand from her shoulder
Mani: lemme tell you one last time Abhi toh bass shuruaat h Mr malhan tumhari life mene jahannum na bana di toh kehna
Abhishek get frustrated he take step closer to her and she take step beck her leg hit the side table and she lose her balance she closed her eyes tightly waiting her beck hit the cold floor but that doesn't happen she felt one pair of strong masculer Arms holding her tiny waist frimly
ओह! यह छवि हमारे सामग्री दिशानिर्देशों का पालन नहीं करती है। प्रकाशन जारी रखने के लिए, कृपया इसे हटा दें या कोई भिन्न छवि अपलोड करें।
She slowly opend her eyes to find Abhishek smirking at her he lean to her ears and said huskily
Abhi: aapko birne nhi denge manisha ji fikar mat kijiye
They are still in same position they lost in each others eyes her one hand clinging his shirt in a fist her some hair stards blocking his view so he tuck her hair stand behind her ear
