Samrat was still brooding over gunjan's thought but he resisted himself somehow and turned his eyes close on sofa in ila's room.
Gunjan was smiling looking at the photos clicked at the hotel.Her smile pervaded when she noticed how
smartly samrat stood behind her to cover her back and how he covered her front part by making her to pose curved behind ila.
"Kya baat hai bhut hansi aa rahi"asked suman
Gunjan:kuchh nahi bas samrat ki over possessiveness dek rahi hoon
Suman:tu v na phli cardiologist hogi jo sabko heartattack de chuki hai apne patient ko v nhi chhora bichari ila ji ko deka Khair tu aise hi kapde pehen
Gunjan:kya
Suman:haan tab ila shergill ko milega surprise pe surprise
Gunjan:aur papa ko v
Suman giggled and gunjan guffawed looking at her
Ila was facing gas problems and samrat got restless.He told gunjan about the problem and she told him to relax.she told him about the high effects of medicine ila is consuming.Gunjan used to be at samrat's place in the morning in her sports wear.
She intentionally used to appear in short skirts to expose her legs so that ppl cld eye her. And everytime she was pulled by samrat.
Once she phoned samrat that she will be at his place in half an hour so that ila get ready for the exercise
"Mumma ab mai nahi jaunga wo ajeeb ajeeb kapde pehenti hai aur aap muje bhej dete ho bodyguard bnne"he said with annoyance
Ila:beta dia v tou waise kapde pehenti thi aur wo Annie,Polly,misha v
Samrat:wo log pehente the but apni gang mei rhte the humare gang mei purab,Benji,Raunak,chaco ye sab the jinke around wo secure feel krte the aur hum boys waise vagabond lecherous nhi the.gunjan random ppl ke beech Jake exercise krti hai
Ila:bichari ko zamane ki samaj nahi hai bachhi hai wo bichari
Samrat:bachhi hai ...apko galatfehmi hai dimag uska humse chaar level upar chalta hai
Ila:tabhi tou wo 1st ati thi aur tu last.dek samrat kapdon ki aur mahoul ki samaj usey nhi hai.ab wo jis mahoul se ati hai wo middle class hai aur hum business persons tou humare mahoul mei dhalne ke liye wo waise dress up krti hai taki wo modern dike.ab usey pata nahi hoga ki iss area ke log kaise hain
"Khelo khelo feminism card "commented samrat
Ila:gunjan meri doctor hai ya dushman.mai bimar hoon muje aur bimar kar rahi
"Aap bimar ho lekin apka beta aur bimar ho gya hai.waise apka beta itna sadu kab se ho gya aisa lagta hai ki LOC pe ho"commented gunjan who appeared in front of ila suddenly
"Chalo aaj kucchh Dhang ka pehna hai"sighed ila looking at her in trouser and crop top.
Soon she bumped with samrat who was holding water bottle in his hand
"Samrat ye kya kiya"ila sighed
Samrat:wo bottle mei dhakkan lagane ja rha tha gunjan m sry tumhari dress
"No worries sukhne de deti hoon"she said pulling up her top while samrat closed her eyes and ila opened her mouth
"Samrat what is this tumhare samne phli baar kapde nhi utaar rahi"said gunjan
Ila:gunjan kya kaha tum iske samne kayi baar dressless hui ho
Gunjan bit her lips and closed her eyes
"Aunty maine ye kaha ki ye muje humesha jacket se dhakta rhta hai aur mai isike samne tou jacket utarti thi"
"Arey haan"said ila and gunjan sighed in relief
"Chalo guys"screamed gunjan
Ila:jab tak tunhare top nhi sukh jate tab tak hum nhi jayenge
Gunjan:mera t-shirt bhinga hai aur mai achha khasa crop top phni hui hoon
Samrat:lekin tum aise nhi ja sakti
Gunjan:mr samrat shergill agar mai aise nhi ja sakti tou mai direct hospital chali jati hoon yun hi.hospital mei milte hain bye
"Ye hospital aise jayegi ye pagal hai kuchh v kar sakti hai"samrat mulled
"Achha suno chalte hain"samrat screamed and gunjan smiled
Gunjan instructed the yoga poses to ila and latter both of them started breathing exercises.samrat who was doing push-ups accidentally looked at gunjan's navel that were revealing.her stomach area was totally exposed and his heart started thudding.
He had many flashbacks related to her navels.he cldnt forget the taste of navels his lips had and wild feelings that he felt while sitting on her stomach.
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