Humdard [Dropped]

1st STORY:

"I'm the person who's watched you spew venom for the last fifteen minutes while he sat there quietly, still trying to be civil. You planned this whole thing, ambushed him into a fake date, and now you're playing victim and jury?"

She stood up too, her voice rising.
"Don't interfere. This is between me and Zaviyaar."

"Wrong." I snapped. "You re ruining appetite of others"
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2ND STORY:

"I don't think I can bring profits to you," I said flatly, clutching my bag tighter.

"Before you even listened to the proposal, you already rejected it," he said his tone calm but sharp. "If that's your behavior, then you won't grow further. You might as well book your flight back to India."
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3RD STORY:

I don't want to... I am leaving," I said, turning away.

"Ruhi, let's talk," he pleaded. "Just give me one chance to explain myself."

"There's nothing left to talk about," I said, my voice colder than I felt inside.
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MY CHUDAIL TRIO STORY:

After stuffing myself with wai-wai, I announced like a war general, "Main chali sone. Ab ek ne bhi disturb kiya na.. corridor mein soyega woh. Bina pillow blanket ke."

A minute later, Ruhi barged in.

"Side de, mujhe bhi sona hai," she said clearing up space on the bed.

She plopped down, and I instantly hugged her like my pillow, throwing both legs on top of her.

"Hatt yaar, saans band kar degi tu meri," she groaned.

"Hmph..." I turned away only to feel her raise her leg over me in return.

"Uff, main thak gayi..." Mannat's voice came from the door. "Zaalim auraton, mujhse bartan dhulwaye aur yahan tum dono maze se so rahi ho."

She climbed onto the bed adjusting herself tugging at the blanket.
"Mujhe bhi jagah de thodi," she complained.
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OVERALL TROUPES:
Multicouple Lovestory
Ride-or-Die Friends
The Trio Dynamic
Late-Night Confessions
No One Understands Me Like You Do
Dark Humor
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