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That is classified information. Can't share ' he
chuckled. ' Nai, batao mujhe janna hai ' she
playfully hit his shoulder. ' Acha toh mujhe kya
milega ? ' Randhir said with a determined look on
his face. ' Tumhe kya chaiye ? Bolo ? ' Sanyukta
got up and stood before him. ' Kiss ? Milegi ? '
Randhir said with a hopeful expression. ' Chii.......
Randhir tum kitne lose character ho ' she said
pushing him. ' Ab kya karun, tum ho itni hot,
kabhi khudko dekha hai ? No fuel consume karne
wali generator ho tum. Pata nai energy kahan se
aati hai, mera sab kuch khada ho jata hai '
Randhir stuck out his tongue teasing her. ' Ab
tum kissi dogi ya mein sone jaun ? ' he pouted.'
Na. Mein nai dene wali ' she chuckled. Randhir
gave an irritated look and walked into their
bedroom. Sanyukta thought something for a
minute and followed him into the bedroom, she
stopped in the way for a moment to drink water
and dashed into their room.' Randhir suno.......
Aaaaaaaaaa ' she stopped and closed her eyes
with her palms , still screaming.Randhir ran
towards her and closed her mouth with his palms
' Chilla kyu rahi ho ? ' he asked. ' Tumne shirt
kyu nai pehni ' Sanyukta whispered.' Sanyukta
tumhe mere abbs se kya problem hai. Ache khase
toh hain ' he said eyeing himself in the mirror and
moving a bit back so that Sanyukta could have a
better view of his abbs.' Are yaar aisa kuch nai
hai. Tumhari body toh perfect types hai but ye
formality toh maintain karni padti hai na, warna
log kya kahenge ? ' she giggled.' Ohoo... Pehle
batadia hota na. Warna mein ye sochun meri biwi
mujhe checkout kyu nai karti ' he said twisting his
lips.' Ek secret batati hun, mera jab tumhari body
dekhneka mann karta hai, mein imagine karleti
hun ' she whispered in his ears.' Kash ! Kash mein
ne kabhi tumhe bina kapdon ke dekha hota, toh
mein bhi tumhe imagine karta ' he pouted crossing
his arms.' Chii gande ' she slapped him playfully.'
Han han tum karo toh kuch nai, mein karun to
ganda ? Not fair ' he pouted like a child. - To Be
Continued.

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