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All three's eyes were filled with tears. Their friend didn't even remember his marriage which is going to happen within two days. They were on the verge of crying when they heard the door knock.
"Darling, I'm back" they heard Mishal's girlfriend's voice.
"Dear, could you please go and refresh yourself, let me come and see you afterward," Mishal said, hiding his tension.
"Darling, I'm coming to Mumbai after a hell one month. I want to see you now."
"I have some work, darling. You go, let me come afterward."
"Ok, Love you."
"Love you too."
Mishal's girlfriend went from there.
"Puri, just go and check whether she left or not," Mishal said. Purab went and peeped his head out. Signing, he came in.
"She left," Purab said with relief.
" If she comes to know about this all, then she will make it as a big issue. So we should keep this as secret. " Mishal said.
"What we would do now, Mish? Tomorrow his reception man." Vin asked with tears in his eyes.
"Its better for us now is to take him to the hospital. Let's think about other things later."
On the other side, a beautiful and young girl was sitting on the window side with a happy face.
"Dreaming about your marriage?" she heard her friend teasing. She cannot hide her blush.
" Oh, Pragya, look at you. You look so beautiful while you are blushing. I'm sure, it would be hard for Abhi to control himself." her friend said, sitting next to her.
"Chee," Pragya said.
"Ok, say about your love story."
"What should I say, Bulbul."
"Say something. Anything. Wait, let me think." Bulbul starts to think, whereas Pragya signs.
"Han, say me this?"
"What?"
"Say me what the first nickname is Abhi kept for you."
Pragya with an unbelievable look "Who would ask such question?"
"I would ask. Say me"
Signing, Pragya said "Ok,"
"Say me."
"He would call me as ..."
"As?" Bulbul saw Pragya with curiousness.
"Monkey"
"Kya?"
"Han, when we met for the first time, we don't like each other. So, he used to call me a monkey, whereas I used to call him a donkey. That time I don't know his name, whereas he doesn't know mine. After some days only, we started to know each other, then ..."
"Love only."
Pragya blushed.
"So, your relationship also starts from hate to love."
Pragya smiled.
"Ok, now what he will call you?"
Pragya blushing "Fuggy."
