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Pragya was standing there glaring at him, whereas he was admiring her.
Abhi: Come on. You said you will punch me na.
Pragya: Don't get high that you are stronger than me.
Abhi: So you accept that I'm stronger than me?
Abhi asked with a smirk.
Pragya: Only physically. Now, leave me...
Abhi: Give what I want.
Pragya became nervous.
Pragya: Wh...what?
Abhi came closer to her ears. Pragya shivered, feeling his hot breath near her ear.
Abhi whispered: Sorry
Pragya furiously: Never
Abhi: Then, I also won't leave you. Do whatever you want.
Abhi said, blocking her with his hands. Pragya closed her eyes and cursed her fate for this situation. Taking a deep breath, she made herself ready.
Pragya: I
Abhi: Hum...
Pragya signing: I'm
Abhi: You are?
Pragya: I'm s...
Pragya's mind suddenly popped out with an idea.
Abhi: Complete it
Pragya: I'm not sorry.
Abhi's reaction totally changes hearing her. Within a fraction of section, Pragya stamped his feet and pushed him, making him fall. Abhi yelled in pain, whereas Pragya gave a victorious smile.
Abhi shouting: Ah... You...
Pragya: Yes, this is me. I said you na not to mess up with me, Mr. Attitude. Enjoy.
Pragya said and ran from there, whereas Abhi rubbed his feet.
Bulbul: Wow, Pragya, what you did is perfect.
Bulbul said, cleaning the table, whereas Pragya was standing next to her.
Pragya: I don't know when he is going to get killed in my hands.
Bulbul: Life will not be interesting if such things don't happen. So just enjoy this also.
Pragya signing: Bulbul, just stop your wild imagination. Me? Enjoying? That too, with that Mr. Attitude? Impossible.
Bulbul: You hate him to this extent?
Bulbul asked, whereas nodded as yes.
Bulbul: Pragya, I want to meet him.
Pragya annoyingly: Why?
Bulbul: People would say na opposite poles would get attracted. So, what if he becomes your life partner?
Pragya: That would be the last day of my life.
Bulbul chuckled, whereas Pragya gave a deadly glare to her. The shop's owner came there, furiously.
