An imperfectly perfect love ❤❤❤

nhi ho sakta yeh rishta

The story starts from when Dharampal ji call the Chautala's for sumod ka rishta sari baat jo hue usko skip karke end pe 

Mini ji: Toh Dharampal ji hum rishta paka samjhe 

Dp: Ji mujhe nhi lagta yeh rishta hoga, dr sahab maaaff karna par meri bailbuddi ka hath main aapko nhi de sakta

Mini: Lekin kyu Pramod aur susheela ke dusre se bohot pyaar karte hai and pramod aapki beti ko har khushi de sakta hai 

Dp: Mujhe nhi lagta ki rishte main pyaar hi sab kuch hai aur sirf bacho ke paar karne se kuch na hota shaddi kke liye do paariwaar jodte hai aur mujhe na lagta ki mera paariwaar aap loo se jod sakega. Maaf karna par yeh rishta nhi ho sakta.

Sumod is full convesation main chup the cause pramod ko shock lagatha and Susheela ko Garima sambal rahe the. both were look at each other will ed eye as if they could run into each others arm and burst out crying.

Dharampal ji goes into his room and Chatur chachi and chacha ji went into the kitchen.

Mini: I am sorry susheela we could convince your dad beta hum log fir try karege don't worry 

Susheela: No response (Pramod and susheela k durse o hi dekhe ja rahe hai) 

Garima: Nhi nhi aunty in fact were sorry papa ke behaviour ke liye nd aap iski chinta mat karo isko main sabhalugi 

Mini: Ok beta Pramod I think we should leave

Pramod: (No response) 

Jay: Pramod let's go (Loud but nicely)

Pramod: Huh ha dad aap chalo Namaste aunty *They all  bid and Susheema and Puttu went to the door to drop he Chautala and Mini and Jay sit into the Car while Pramod takes Susheela to the side and pulls her into a bone crushing hug and slow tears run from there eyes. It was silence. It was a silence of pain between them. Both wanted to say a lot but their silence said it all. They broke the hug and wiped their tears to hide the pain but both understood the eyes

Pramod: Sorry woh hug kar liya without your permission

Susheela: Nhi main chalti hoon tum plz aapna dhayan rakna Bye 

Pramod: Ok aap bhi bye *Unwillingly*

*Sumod went back, Pramod sat into the car as susheela ran to her room.

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