THE UNBREKABLE PT-3

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Divit slowly carressed Hiral's hair. They both had their eyes stuck to each other while lying on a bed. A thick bed sheet was all that covered them. Divit slowly placed his lips on Hiral's. He kept pressing it harder. Hiral enjoyed it and moaned in pleasure. He slowly shifted his kiss making it's way through her ear robe. Hiral was being driven crazy.

Finally, they stopped. She sat up on the bed. She wore her sleeveless top and tied her open hair into a messy bun. The sun rays fell on her face and made ger look beautiful. Divit simply smiled on his fortune.

It's been 6 years since they are together. There first date lead to other several dates. Which made them so close...Hiral currently owns the best dance academy of the city and she is also one of the well known choreographers in bollywood. And divit, Is on his heights of his company success.

"Do you think, Your parents will accept me?", Hiral looked to Divit who brushed his wet hair looking at the mirror.

Divit turned back. He walked towards her and held her cheeks.

"There's no point of rejecting a girl like you....", He smiled.

"I know, But..Still", She looked nervous.

Divit kissed her knuckles.

"Smile Suits on you, Not nervousness", He said.

Hiral grinned.

"But, Talk to your parents properly", Hiral said.

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"Divit, I am asking for the 10th time..What do u wanna say?", Divit's father, Rajnath dubey asked.

"Uhmm...Actually, I.....am in love", He said

"And...I want to marry her only", Divit continued.

"What!", Rajnath exclaimed.

Silence emerged in the room.

"Fine..! Tell about her profession, family..and all those information", His father spoke.

"She...She actually owns the most famous Dance academy..of the city....She has also worked as an choreographer in many films....But Unfortunately she is an orphan..She was six when she lost her parents", Divit said

His father nodded.

"Well that's a nice achievement of her....And it's fine that she is an orphan...We can accept her....And since how many years U two are together?",

"Uhm...6",

"Hmmm...Oh! but what's her name?"

"Hhhh....Hiral",

"Hiral...What?",

"Hiral Garg",

"What!? That hiral garg!", Kamal exclaimed who was till now just a listener of the dad-son conversation.

Divit gulped and looked down.

"U also know about her Kamal?", Their father questioned him.

"Yes Dad! I know her very well! 6 years ago....I and Divit used to visit a bar....Where daily a cheap girl used to dance shamelessly! Infront of strangers! Abd her name was.....Hiral Garg!", kamal gritted his teeth.

Rajnath's eyes were in fire.

"Divit! What is he saying? U told that she is a choreographer! And he is telling that she is a cheap bar dancer! What's the truth!", Rajnath shouted.

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