𝑰𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒏𝒂𝒍 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆🍂🥀(ɪᴍᴀɢɪɴᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏғ ᴍs sᴇᴀsᴏɴ 𝟸)

❦♡{ ᴛʜᴇ ɴɪɢʜᴛ ᴏғ ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴜʀᴇs }♡❦

Firstly this chapter is not for kids..
Pls stay away if your are underage 🔞...as your writer is loving details,
This chapter makes you guys crazy at a moment..🌚

Pls keep try to not loose your own sanity okay ?🤪...
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" haseena beta tum yahi baitho..
Karishma bss aahi rahi hai..bho niche humare kuch mehman baccha gaay hain unko bus stand taak chorkar hi abhi aati hogi bho "...pushpa ji said while making haseena sits on the bed..
Haseena was wearing a long lehenga with heavy jewellerys..
" Pushpa ji bho..
" Pushpa ji nhi abse hum apke Amma hain..haan thane mein hum apke junior zarur hain..lekin yaha hum apke saa..nhi..hum apke Maa hain..aur app humari beti..samjhi app "?..pushpa ji said smilingly..
Haseena nodded possitively while hugging her..pushpa ji kissed over haseena's forehead..

" Amma waise ajj toh laag bhaag sabhi rishtedar ayy the muh dikhai mein..
Lekin Badi Maa (Yashoda) nhi aii?bho kya humse abhi bhi naraz hain?hum aur Karishma hum gaay the unke pass
aur unhone shayad hume accept bhi kaar liya tha..phir aj itne bade ek rasam mein bho kiu nhi aii? "..
Haseena asked confusingly... " Beta dekho bho sabse pehle ek Maa hai.aue santan chahe jaisa bhi ho ek Maa keliye use khona behad dardnak hota hai..jaab khud Maa banogi taab samajh mein ayga tumhe..aur chinta maat Karo hum unhe jante hai bohot acchese..thoda wakt doo unhe..bho zarur ayengi yaha "....
Pushpa ji assured her....
" Nhi amma jaab taak iska haal nhi nikal jata taab taak hume chain nhi milega..bho hum taak nhi aasakti lekin hum toh unn taak jahi sakte hain..hum jayenge bhi karishma ko saath lekar unke pass "...haseena said..

" Accha baba thik hai chali Jana..abb jo hai tum dimag se baaki sare khayal nikal doo..aur Zara Karishma paar dhyan doo..aj toh waise bhi suhagrat hai tum donoki..kiu "?...pushpa ji teased her...
Haseena's eyes winded while she lowerd her eyelashes slowly...
" Ishhhhhhhhhh🙈..pata hai hum bhi bilkul aise hi laal pila horahe the humare aur tumhare sasurjike suhagrat paar.. hum aise hi sharmate rahe puri raat aur karuke pappa soo gaay bore hokar "...pushpa ji said..
" T..toh phir apne kya kiya phir "?...
Haseena asked confusingly..
" Phir hum bhi soo gaay Naa karu ke pappake bagal mein..kiuki hume bohot tezz nind arahi thi isliye..jaisa ki abb araha hai "...🥱..
Haseena giggles at pushpa ji....
" Accha thik hai hum abb chalte hain.
Bohot zayada mehnat Hui hai humari inn dino..aj chain ki neend soyenge hum..aur haan shivjise prarthana karenge ki aj ki raat tumhare liye ek khubsurat yaad banak rahe..chalo hum chalte hai..good night..ishhhhhhh..karuke pappa!!"🙆🏻‍♀️...
Pushpa ji just rans from there dramatically...
" Humse zayda toh yeh sharma rahi hain "...haseena nodded disbeliefly...
She got slowly got up from the bed as between the talk she couldn't noticed the room and it's decorations..
She roamed all over the room capturing the details and beauty of her behalf's room...

Haseena's eyes widened as she viewed the room, her heart racing with excitement and nervousness. The room was a vision of romance and elegance, decorated with exquisite taste and attention to detail.
The bed, a majestic four-poster, was draped in delicate white curtains, embroidered with subtle silver threads. The sheets were a soft, silky red, inviting and intimate. A sprinkling of rose petals and jasmine flowers adorned the bed, filling the air with their sweet scent.
Haseena's fingers trailed over the delicate petals, her touch sending shivers down her spine. She felt a sense of wonder, as if she had stepped into a fairy tale.

As she gazed at the bed, Haseena's heart skipped a beat. She felt a rush of excitement, mixed with a hint of nervousness. This was it, the moment she had been waiting for, the moment she would spend the night with Karishma.Haseena's thoughts were filled with anticipation, her mind racing with thoughts of Karishma's touch, her kisses, and her love. She felt a flutter in her chest, her pulse pounding in her throat.
The room was filled with the soft glow of candles, casting a warm, golden light. Haseena's eyes sparkled with tears, her heart overflowing with emotion. She felt like a bride, about to embark on a new journey with the love of her life.
As she stood there, Haseena felt a sense of nervousness wash over her. What would the night bring? Would she be able to express her love fully? But beneath the nervousness, she felt a sense of excitement, a sense of knowing that this night would be unforgettable....