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"You can't do that, watching me with another woman... Hahaha... Just imagine Maya, just imagine, me and another girl, dancing to the slow beats, her hand entwined with mine and mine on her waist, and blushing occasionally seeing each other in the eye... Aaaaahhhhhh... Maya, what are you doing? "
" Stop that narration otherwise I'll kill you" Running behind him she yelled, while he tried escaping from her which is impossible.
"Why should I? You started it in the first place no?! Then, what's the big deal? " He stated dodging the pillows thrown oh his way.
"Neeeiiiiiillllll" She screamed on top of her lungs looking furiously at him while he calmly went near her. Seeing her in the eye he stated
"You really think I would do that, you stupid" Hugging her he chuckled while she let out a sigh.
"I know you could never do that and if you do also, I have my ways to bring you back to me" Saying so, she punched him on the arm.
Parting from her "Acchhaa, what if I would not come to you despite all your attempts?".
"Oh point to be noted! It's ok then, I would hunt for another one who would be my new boyfriend and such a one, ki he should do something only if I say so... Should not cross his limits until and unless I give him permission. Aaannnd,...
"Don't you want me to be back in your life then?" He asked, Wounding his hands around her waist pulling her close.
"Nah! If you don't want to, then why should I request you? It looks like a forced relation no?" She replied tapping her chin and battling lashes at him.
" Fuck your cuteness man, I can't even say anything" He left her there going to the balcony with an angry face.
Somewhere in the city...
The hustle and bustle of the city, The Traffic jam, The Vendors, The People of the city... And... AVNI... Some things never change with time.
Doesn't her father know that she only loves black color? Of course, how would he know? After all, he came to Mumbai after 15 long years! While she's been living in this city for 20 years. Nobody should know that he's her dad, otherwise how can she execute her plan. He lived in Delhi for 10 years, and the last five years he spent in London. Coming back he asked her what to bring her while she replied anything he likes! But she didn't expect him to bring a white dress. A Pure OPPOSITE to what she Likes. Pheww, how could she forget that his fav color is White; somethings never change.
It's a prologue and the story will be continued!
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