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A/N : I would like to dedicate this chapter to one of my close friends who recently died in a accident.Her name is Reshmi.
Hey babes .....look this ones for u.... :)... i know ur reading this up above while enjoying and having fun by playing pranks on others...love u babes.... :* and.....
I miss u... :'(
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Riya's POV
"Really? How will that happen?"
"Simple. You do what you do always just try to be more .... Umm ..... seductive and don't let him touch you, not even accidentally." Khushi grinned evilly while saying her plan.
"Seductive how?" I asked confused.
"By wearing clothes that will make him want you and not being able to touch will get him frustrated by which you can get back at him. Simple."
"How is that simple sis? I don't wear that type of clothes and from where will I get the clothes now anyways?"
"I'll handle that. But for that I need to include Aarul in this plan too. "
"Do you think he will help us?" I asked her feeling doubtful.
"Not think RB. I will help you. You know I'll always be on your side." I heard a voice say.
We both turned and saw Aarul standing at the door.
"Devarji we were just...." I tried to say but Aarul stopped us and said confidently,"I'll help you bhabhi in anyway I can."
With that we all started to plan. Soon we were grinning evilly thinking about our plan.
"But still there is a drawback. We need ...ahem.... that type of clothes." Khushi said.
"Dont worry. I'll call in reinforcements."
"As in?" I asked him while eyeing him.
"Varun and Barun."
"How can they help us?" Khushi asked.
"Their father owns a clothing store where they have all types of clothes available. You know Singhania clothes centre right?"
"Yeah. I brought a few things from there a few weeks ago. But isn't it owned by your bro's best friend, Aakash Singhania?" I asked.
"Yeah. So you have met him bhabhi?"
"Yeah."
"Good and yes its his store. I mean that they are brothers. And don't worry I'll tell them to keep this as secret."
"Okay."
"Okay! Now that everything is finalized, why don't we go out and have fun seeing bhaiya get frustrated." Aarul said while bursting with excitement.
"Yes. We shall but why don't you go, I want to have a quick chat with di." Khushi said.
Aarul nodded and left.
Quickly khushi pulled me towards the dressing table and started applying kohl and mascara to my eyes and lip gloss to my lips. She then quickly pulled the ruber band out of my hair and gave my hair a little fluff giving it a messy look making it more stand out. She scrutinized my shirt and then started to move my shirt a little up from my waist by which my hip hugging skinny jeans could be seen and rolled up my sleeves a little.
She then moved back a little and gave me once a look over and then thumps up. I smiled back and asked,"Why did you do all that?"
We moved out of the room and she answered,"Because we are starting our plan from now onwards."
With that, we started laughing.
We both went out and everyone looked at us seeing us laughing outloud.
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Arranged Marriage To Love
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