this story is full of drama,romance,suspense ,tragedy and comedy.. it means.. full of enjoymnt.. and after read this story you will never forget this ...
"tadaaaaa.. main tayar hun.." wo blue white lining sleveless deep neck ki tshirt..khuly bal.. sath gray hozri lower pant phny kafi jach rahi thi.. ya bahut hot lag rahi thi..par uska ye.. look dekh kr sam ka to dimagh hi ghoom gaya tah..
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jo ki blue white maheen check ka long koat phny jisky bady collar thy.. andr black tshirt..aur sath neavy blue stall k sath uska look alag hi nazar ata tha usky bady bhoorey baal aur halki halki bhadhi hui dadhi usko hamesha ki trh smart bana rahi thi "what is this." wo samny khada usy ghoir raha tha..
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" what ?" usny nasamjhi k andaz my kndhy uchkaye..
" ye kaisy kapdy pehny hain tumny.."..
"apny mujhsy kuch kaha.." sny jaisy thik sy suna na ho..
"nahi ..us ped par baithy kawwy sy bol raha hun.." wo dant pees kar bola
"what do you mean by that.."
"so simple madam..just go and change your clothes.. in a single minute..." wo usky ain samny akr ghoorkr bola
"haaaaaan.. how dare you. ap aisa bol bi kaisy sakty hain." wo wo apna gussa zabt krty hue boly
" main bol nahi raha hoon tumhy order kar raha hu.. just go and change your dress" wo usy ghoor kr tez awaz my bola to wo sehem gayi.
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"kkkkk..kyu..meri marzi main kuch bi pehnu.." wo himmat karky boli.. kyunki na chaty hue bi wo nervous hui ja rahi thi.. ki tabhi pichy sy usy nanu ki chikhti awaz sunayi di..
"haye.. haye.. janam jali.. ye kya ant shant pehen kr ja rahi hai tu..sharam haya kuch hai ya bech kr patti kha li.." unky chikhny pr wo chidh gayi jabki sam ko apni hansi rokna mushkil lag raha tha..kyunki usy pata tha ab phuppo to usy change larwakr hi dam lengi..
"nanu kya kharabi hai ismy main ghr bi to aisy kpdy phnti thi na.. " usny apny bal jhtky.
"ye tera shehr nahi gaon hai..samjhi. tu.."
"oh come on nanu its fashion."
"arey ag lagey tery phaisan (fashion) ko.. nas pitey manhus maron ki jo is trh k kpdey banaty hain..ja jldi sy kpdy badal kr aa.." unhony usy zordar phatkar lagayi.. jo ki sam k samny apni beizzati pr khauli ja rahj thi..jabki wo hans hans kr usko chidha raha tha..
