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“Pehle pehal tujhe dekha toh dil mera dhadka haye dhadka dhadka haye”
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Shubman, a no-nonsense police officer was stationed in a city known for its late-night chaos.
His shift was always action-packed, but tonight was different.
“Yeh raat shant lag rahi hai,”
Shubman muttered to himself, his fingers drumming on the steering wheel of his police jeep.
Little did he know, his peace was about to be interrupted by someone who thrived in chaos.
Ishan Kishan the city's infamous brat and son of a wealthy businessman.
The screech of a speeding car pierced through the quiet streets.
Shubman immediately turned on the his car and chased the sports car tearing through the city.
After a few intense minutes, the car came to a halt near an upscale café.
Shubman stepped out, adjusting his cap.
Shubman : Gadi se bahar niklo!!
The driver’s door opened, and out stepped Ishan, dressed in a designer jacket.
Ishan : Relax, officer. Koi bada kaand nahi kiya maine. Sirf speed ka maza le raha tha.
Shubman : Speed ka maza lene ke liye racing track hota hai, road nahi. Do you have License? You look underage
Shubman said and run his eyes on ishan. Because of his small size it was hard to recognize his accurate accurate age.
“height se jada toh attitude bhada hsi ismeh"
Shubman muttered, looking back into Ishan's eyes. Waiting for him to reply.
It seems like ishan wss messaging some shubman clear his throat to get attention.
Ishan look at him with unbothered smirk. And
handed over his license.
Ishan : Pata hai mere dad kaun hain?
Shubman: Tumhe lagta hai, tumhari baap ki paisa sab kuch hai? Rules ke upar ho tum?
Shubman : Mujhe naam se zyada farq nahi padta. Mujhe kaam se padta hai. Tumhe jawab dena padega, law ke saamne
Ishan: Yeh jail-waale nautanki kaafi boring hai. Fine kya hai? Swiggy se bhi kuch order karun tumhare liye kya?
Shubman : Tumhe lagta hai, har cheez paisa se khareedi ja sakti hai? Tumhare jaiso ke liye law bhi soft ho gaya hai.
Ishan : Tumhe pata bhi hai yeh gadi kitne ki hai?
Shubman : Tumhe pata hai zindagi ki keemat kya hoti hai?
Ishan : Uff, itni bari baatein mat karo. Boring ho tum
Shubman : Boring hoon, toh tumhare jaise ladke ko line pe aata hu
Shubman shook his head, grabbing his ticket pad.
Shubman : name?
Ishan : Naam suna ke kya karoge? Dad ke paas jaake complaint karoge?
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