Next day, Preeta woke up and smiled.
Preeta(smilingly) : Good morning world...
She got up and went to get ready.
Wearing a blue ripped jeans with white plain tee, she applied minimal make up and moved out of the room.
Preeta(shocked) : Are u mad...
And there was Karan standing shirtless preparing.. No...no.. Not preparing... Trying to prepare breakfast.
Preeta(covering her eyes) : kapde peheno double duffer donkey... Yeh kaise ghum rhe ho... Maana ki tum besharam ho... Par ek ladki ke ghar mein ho.. Kuch toh sharam kro..
Karan came forward.
Karan: Kyun kuch kuch ho rha h...
Preeta : Kuch kuch nhi bahut kuch ho rha h.. Ulti karne ka mann ho rha h tumhe dekhke... Kapde peheno chup chap...
Karan: Na... Nhi pehnuga...
Preeta(removing her hands from her eyes) : Pakka nhi pehnoge..
Karan: Na..
Preeta : Phir mujhe mt bolna..
Karan(confused) : Kya...
Preeta took the coffee from table and threw it on him.
Preeta : Yeh...
Karan looked at himself and then at her.
Karan(angry) : Mental ldki.. Yeh kya kiya tumne...
Preeta : Chilao mt.. Tum hi kapde nhi pehen rhe the.. Ab bhukto..
Karan: Ah.. Garam coffee thi.. Meri skin...
Preeta: Pagal smjha h kya.. Ubalti hui coffee daalke tumhari already bekaar body ko aur bekaar nhi krne wali main.. Itni nirdayi nhi hu... Lekin tumhe jalega.. Toh agar apni jaan.. I mean skin.. Pyaari h.. Toh jaake nahao.. Aur bina kapde pehene toh bahar aana mt...
Karan : Mandbudhi insan... Mera luggage yaha nhi h... Kapde pehen kr aana.. Kapde hone bhi chahiye...
Preeta: Toh aise ullu ki tarah mujhe ghurne.. Mujhse ladne se pehle kapde lekar aane the na...
Karan: Ab main aise kaise jauga..
Preeta : Dekho.. Aise toh bahar jaana mt.. Tumhe aise dekh kar na jaane kitne logo ka din kharab ho jaye.. Toh tum yehi kapde dobara pehno.. Aur apna luggage leke aao...
Karan(angry) : I won't spare u Miss Topper..
Preeta: Ek mahine tk mujhe chod ke jaane bhi nhi dungi.. Ache se badle lene h maine tumse...
Karan took a shower and went to his apartment to get his luggage.
Karan : Main.. Aur uske ghar rhne jaa rha hu.. Vo bhi gulaam banke... The Karan Luthra ki itni insult.. Huh
He started sneezing.
Karan: Raat bhar baarish mein ghumaya... Couch pr sulaya.. Aur ab main bimaar bhi pd gya.. Waah re bhagwan.. Acha insaaf kiya tune...
He returned to her apartment only to see her having her breakfast.
Preeta : Come on... Lets go...
Karan: Wait.. Mujhe toh kuch khaane do...
Preeta(pointing towards watch) : Hum late ho jayege.. Tum luggage lane mein busy the.. Not my problem..
She threw the car keys towards him. He somehow caught them.
Preeta : Come on looser luthra...
She went forward.
Karan(glaring) : Yes mam...
Karan sat on the driver's seat and Preeta at the backseat.
Karan(in mind) : Ab yeh ladki mujhe driver bhi banake leke jayegi...
Preeta: Chalo.. Late nhi hona h mujhe...
Karan (in mind) : Abhi batata hu ise... Car se kudke khud ki jaan dede.. Lets fasten up Karan...
He started driving and slowly started speeding up the car taking random turns.
Preeta(filing her nails) : Tumhe kya lgta h.. Main speed se.. Turns se darrungi... Ruko...
She held his arm and pulled it back.
Karan(shocked) : Kya kr rhi ho tum mental...
Preeta: Ab ek haath se drive kro.. Aur jaise krna h karo.. Har ek speed ya turn par tumhare haath pr ek pyaara sa scratch.. Jitna darra skte ho darra lo...
Karan (in mind) : Yeh ladki bhi kam nhi h Karan.. Kuch aur sochna pdega..
Preeran reached the college. Karan stopped the car and pulled his hand back.
Karan: jangli billi... Bechara mera haath... Khoon nikalne lg gya...
Preeta: Toh kisne kaha tha mujh se ulajhne ko...
Both gave each other death glare.
Preeta: Mera bag books sab class mein pahuchao...
Karan: College h... Yaha meri koi respect h.. Jo krna h khud karo...
Preeta : Slave toh slave h.. Chahe college ho ya ghar.. Pick up the stuff looser luthra...
Karan(glaring) : Preeta Arora...
Preeta : Call me mam...
Karan : Mam... Ek free ki advice... Ek achi si photo khichwalijiye apni iss bekaar shakal kii... Kyunki aapki harkateen dekh kar lagta h... Preeta Arora se Late Preeta Arora hone wali h aap... Jald...
Preeta : Aww... Mere pyaare gulaam.. Itni tension mt lo apne maalik kii.. Meri toh aatma bhi tumhara peecha nhi chodegi... Thik h... Ab chlo..
She moved forward. Karan stamped his foot and picked up her stuff glaring.
Shrishti (peeping from pillar) : Yeh dono shart laga toh baithe h...
Sameer: Jyada din saath rhe toh.. Ek dusre ka murder krdenge...
Shrishmeer gulped.
In the class,
Preeran, Shrishmeer and Rohira were sitting together.
Karan glared Rohan.
Karan(in mind) : Rohan.. Acha sila diya tune mere pyaar ka....
Rohan (in mind) : Pyaar... Hmesha tu mujhe fasata h... Pehli baar koi ladki tere level kii mili thi... Badla lena toh banta h...
Karan(glaring) : Yeh revenge game tune start kia h...
Rohan smiled awkwardly.
Amaira : Karan.. Shart tune lgayi h.. Use kyu ghur rha h...
Rohan smiled widely.
Karan: Jaag gya tere andar ka pyaar amaira... Isne mere saath kya kiya...
Amaira: Tu bhi isko fasata h... Teri wajah se isne mujhe itna acha propose kia.. Kii jutte pade the ise pure girls hostel se..
Karan remembered what he did to Rohan and smiled.
Karan(smilingly) : Haye.. Vo bhi kya din the...
Rohan(seeing Preeta) : Yeh bhi kya din h..
Professor: Karan.. Amaira.. Rohan.. Teeno ke teeno.. Get out of my class right now..
Trio stood up glaring each other and went out.
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