Trouble

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Preeran returned home. Preeta took the bags to kitchen. Karan sat on couch tired.

Preeta: Vo.. Khana..

She remembered the breakfast.

Karan(smirking) : Kya kaha tumne..

Preeta (glaring) : Kuch nhi... Tum toh kitchen mein aana bhi mt... Tumse bura khana shayad hi koi duniya mein bana skta h...

Karan(proudly) : Because I am The Karan Luthra...

Preeta(glaring): Kya kaha tumne..

Karan gulped seeing her.

Preeta: Ego aur attitude toh mujhse dur hi rkhna Double duffer donkey vrna..

He imagined himself driving for her, washing clothes, sleeping on floor shivering. He jerked his thoughts.

Karan: Kuch bhi toh nhi... Mam..

Preeta (in mind) : Yeh achanak se hi mujhse darr jata h.. Achanak se hi ladne lag jaata h.. Crack case h.. Lagta h..

Karan: Main mera luggage lagalu mam.. Agar aapki aagya ho toh...

Preeta : Ha jao..(lowly) Pata nhi kya chlta h iske dimaag h..

Karan went to the guest room.

Karan : Kaise apartment mein rhti h pata nhi yeh ladki... Do bedroom nhi ho skte the.. Ab ek mahine ke liye yeh couch aur guest room hi sahara h... The Karan Luthra... Aur bano gulaam... Zarurat kya thi mtlb shart lagane kii...

He came out setting his stuff and saw Preeta working in kitchen.

Preeta(singing) : Jannatein sajayi maine tere liye... Chod di khudayi maine tere liye...

Karan smilingly looked at her. She turned and saw him.

Preeta(confused) : Ab tumhe kis baat ki khushi h...

Karan: Ab tumhe meri smile se bhi problem h...

Preeta: Nhi... Par reason..

Karan: Kuch nhi... Khaane mein kya banaya h...

Preeta: Oh yeh kya h... Slave tum ho.. Aur order aise..

Karan(teasing): Toh tum kya chahti ho khaana main banau...

Preeta joined her hands.

Preeta: Jii nhi...

Karan : Phir..

Preeta : Plates toh laga skte ho...

Karan: Ha.. Yeh main kr skta hu...

Karan arranged the plates on table. Preeta came out with food.

Karan: Khushboo toh bahut achi aa rhi h...

Preeta: Nhi.. Tumhe yeh sb kaha pasand h...

Karan(glaring) : Ksi ladki ho tum..

Preeta: Bahut hi achi ladki hu main.. Chalo Khaana khalete h...

Karan(sighing) : Hush... Mujhe laga yaha bhi badla.. Aur slave logic lagaogi apna..

Preeta: Itni bhi buri nhi hu kii khane pr dushmani nikalu...

Both sat down. Preeta served Karan and herself. Karan looked at her stunned. She looked back at the same time.

Preeran: Husband wife wali feeling nhi aa rhi...

Both started laughing.

Preeta(giggling) : Maine pehli baar kisi aur ke liye bhi khaana banaya h...

Karan(making faces) : Zinda bach jaunga na khaane ke baad...

Preeta(glaring) : Toh mt khao na.. Itna hi shak h toh...

Karan : Nhi khaa rha hu na...

Both started eating.

Karan: Yeh toh bahut acha bana h..

Preeta : Ghar ka khana acha hi hota h..

Karan: Kaash log bhi hote...

Preeta: Tum mujhse lade bina nhi rh skte na.. Thodi der normally baat kii phir aagye apni pr...

Karan: Toh main bhula nhi hu.. Tum mujhe kse kse torture krti ho...

Preeta : Let me tell u Double Duffer Donkey...agar tumhe yeh torture lg rha h.. Toh tumhe torture ka mtlb hi nhi pata h.. Yeh toh kuch bhi nhi h..

Karan : Toh tum mujhe torture karne wali ho...

Preeta: Socha toh nhi h.. Baaki tumhari harkatton pr depend krta h..

Karan(glaring): Oh really...

Preeta (giggling) : Ya really...

Karan : Vse tum acha gaa ti ho...

Preeta (confused) : Main kaha gaati hu...

Karan: Maine suna tumhe kitchen mein gungunate hue..

Preeta (smilingly) : Acha vo... Toh meri aadat h..

Karan smiled.

Preeta : Ek min ek min... Tumne meri tareef kii...

Karan(raising his brows) : Toh...

Preeta: Tumne... The Karan Luthra ne Preeta Arora ki tareef ki... Suraj sahi direction se toh nikla h na aaj..

Karan: Oh madam.. Itna over exaggerate krne kii zrurat nhi h...

Preeta poured cold drinks for both of them.

Karan : Vse tumne bhi mujhe The Karan Luthra bol hi dia...

Preeta: Double duffer donkey... Chup krjao...

Karan : Kareli dumbo.. Nhi hota chup..

Preeta: Icecream lene bheju...

Karan : Nhi... Koi zarurat nhi h... Baat baat par dhamki deti rhte ho..

Preeta: Toh tumhe yehi bhasha samajh mein aati h...

Preeta (making faces) : Yaar iska taste kitna ajeeb h...

Karan(taking a sip) : Kya mtlb...

He immediately realised it was alcohol but smelled once again for confirmation.

Karan(lowly) : Yeh toh cold drink nhi sharaab h...

He looked at Preeta who drank the entire glass.

Karan gulped.

Karan: Ab kya hoga Karan.. Iss ladki ne toh sharab pee li h....

Preeta: Kya hua..

Karan: Yeh tumne kaha se li..

Preeta: Kya mtlb...Shopping bag mein thi... Mujhe laga tumne lii h..

Karan (in mind) : Abhi toh saansen chl rhi h meri... Par jab ise asar hoga.. Toh iska asar mujhe le doobega.. Aur kal yeh hi mujhe duboo degi...

Karan: Tumne label nhi pdha kya..

Preeta (keeping hand on her head) : Label toh tha hi nhi...

Karan: Isne sar pakad lia.. Ab tera sar nhi bachne wala Karan Luthra... Gaya tu..

Preeta leaned back on chair holding her head.

Karan looked at her and slapped his forehead.

Precap

Getting Close

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