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scene 1
vivah saman hua
said the priest
and the newly wedded couple stood up
every buddy wanted to see their marriage but why know one was happy today not even the bride and groom
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Scene 2
"ye final adoption papers hai aap isme sign ker dijiye aur bachi ko chod dijiye"
the couple gave their daughter to the women
and went away in different directions
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Scene 3
"Aaj hum aapne dil ki baat keh denge aur unhe sab sach sach baat denge "
A man said waiting for a girl
Girl arrived
he smiled
"i hate you ,aapne mugee use kiaa jaiyeee aap yaha se "the girl shouted and went away
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Scene 4
"humne socha nahi the humari khudki badi behen Aisa karegi ,nikal jaiyee aap hmari zindagi aapko koi hak nahi humari shadhi mai aane ka "
A girl around 23 closed the door on her sister's face
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Scene 5
"ek bada bhai baap ke bada bad hota bhaiya aur aap ne hume hi dhoka diya Zara bhi bharosa nahi aapko hum per"
"kanoon sabooto pe chalte hai bharose per nahi "
"to thik hai fir will see u in the court Sir "
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I am sorry for leaving my last story in middle but i promise this will not happen again with this story i will surely complete this
HOPE YOU LIKED THE DESCRIPTION
Important note
This story is based on a serial named
Maddam sir if you have not watched it then you would not be able to understand the story but you can have brief summary of show then you will be able to understand the story
The story will be a multiple couple and siblings story a ride of roller coaster you can say
I humbly request you to read it
Thankyou✨
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