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"Are you blind? What were you looking at?" Anya said without looking at the person, "You ruined my dress." 

"Apko" Rayaansh murmured. 

"What? I did not hear you," she said, using her hands to clean her dress. 

"It is not my fault you were the one who was walking without looking," Rayansh said coldly.

"ek tou khud ki ghalti Uper sey seena jori" 
Anya lashed out at him, looking at him angrily as he stood there emotionless.

[That's your own mistake and now you're complaining]

"Here, take this." He extended his hand to give me a napkin. 

"Yeh napkin ap he rakhein" 
After saying that, she went to the restroom while he blubbered something. 

"Meri hai tou me he rakhuga"All Rights Reserved

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