MISUNDERSTOOD LOVE
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" if the real groom is here then WHO THE HELL ARE YOU " adhwit shouted .
The man walked towards adhwit taking his wife's hand , the music started playing as he removed his headdress .
[ दुल्हन का सेहरा सुहाना लगता है....दुल्हन का तो दिल दीवाना लगता है ]
" gale nhi lgaoge sale sahab " the man said who is none other than rudra and smirked .
( aren't you gonna hug me brother-in-law )
" STOP THE BLOODY MUSIC " Adhwit shouted and pointed his gun on rudra's forehead , ready to shoot BUT.....
What would have happened ? And whom did rudra married ?
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