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Heellan de chaldi, Tuk tuk tu kardi
Make up tu kardi yaar
Angrezi padhdi, git-pit tu kardi
Jimme queen saddi Victoria
Tu ghanti big ben di
Poora London thumakda
Oh jaddo nachche pehn di
Poora London thumakda..
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𝒥𝒾𝓂𝒾𝓃'𝓈 𝒫𝒪𝒱 :-
His outfit ~
I was sitting in my room, all ready to go, when someone knocked on the door. I said "come in", and the person came inside. It was YN's brother.
"So my jijaji is ready," he said with a smile.
"What to you mean?" I asked, confused.
" 'Jijaji' in Hindi means sisters or brothers husband," he explained.
"hmm, I'm ready," I nodded.
Just then, the BTS members walked into my room, teasing me as usual.
"Well, after this haldi ceremony, you're not supposed to meet your bride until tomorrow," YN's brother continued.
"What!!!!" I literally shouted.
"Don't shout, Jimin-ah," Jin Hyung said, chuckling.
"Leave it, hyung. He's just shocked that he can't meet YN till tomorrow," Taehyung added.
"Can't you leave one day without your soon-to-be wife, Jimin-shii?" Jungkook said with a smirk.
"He can't. We can see it on his facial expression," RM Hyung said, trying to intervene.
"You guys are not letting me speak," I protested.
"I think from tomorrow, we won't be able to meet each other either," Suga Hyung said.
"Why?" I asked.
"Because you'll be busy with your wife," J-Hope Hyung explained.
"Stop teasing me, guys!" I pleaded.
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