
kaam kiya hai…u arre.
ankit bich mein hee rok deta hai..
Ankit :- isliye nahi bata raha tha mam mein…sab bar bar yahi bolte hain tune baht acha kiya flana
flana..mujhe ye sab pasnd nhi hai..mene koi khas kam nhi kiyaa…vo mera farz thaa jo mene
purra kiyaa..
Ankita

lekin tumahra man baht saaf hai..
Ankit :- thank u mam……ab mein jaun..
Ankita :- yaa sure…tum jaa skte hoo..
Aur ankit mud ke janne lagta hai..tabhi vo dubara mam ki tarf mudta hai..ankita usse hee dekh
rhi thii…aise mudne par vo thodi sakpaka jatti hai..
Ankit :- mam apko yahi laga tha naa ki mene ladai kari hai aur vo bhi ussi ladke se..jiski vajh se
mujhe ye chot laggi (muskurate hue)
Ankita

kyun ki..(vo bolte hue ruk jatti hai)
Ankit :- kyun ki…(usse sawaliya nazariya se puchte hue)
Ankita :- kyun ki mein nhi cahti ki tum suspend hoo…tum ek baht bright student hoo..aur mein ye
nhi cahti ki tumhare result mein koi bhi kami ayee…samjheee…ab jaao..(muskurate huee)
ankit :- samjh gaya mein mam..achi tarah see..(hans det hai)
Ankita

ankita ke muh se aisi frank language sun ke chauk jata hai..aur fir hansta huaa chala jata hai..
Ankita

Bass uska college ka din aisa hee nikal jata hai…….Vo ghar aa jata hai..kaffi kush lag raha thaa
vo…
aur soch raha thaa ki yar aaj kal cahe popat kitni baar hua hoo mera..lekin kasam see fir bhi
mazze baht aa rhe hain…
Ankita mam…yaar aap sach mein kamal ki hai…kash aap meri umar ke hotte toh apko gf banata
apni….kasssh…lekin salli kismat….iss kismat ke aage kun jeet sakta hai……
Sham ke 6 bajje…vo laptop pe baith ke exbii pe stories pad raha thaaa…..
Ankita apne aap se….yaar ye aryan bhai…batao..ek gf bana rakhi hai..aur kayion ke le chuke hain..
kash meri kismat aryan bhai jaisi hoti …. ufff….inki story padh kee toh mera bura haal ho jata hai
ab se sham ko nhi padungaa..raat mein hee padungaaa….Vaise ye ramya hai kamal ki..
iski figure bilkul ankita mam jaisi hai…..chalo iss page ka bookmark banao ab raat mein
padungaa……Lekin pehle ek comment to mar dun……
Aur fir vo laptop band kr deta hai ki tabhi..
bahadur :- bhaiya bhabhji bahr bula rhi hai..
Ankit :- kyun??
Bahadur :- vo koi apse milne aya hai..
Ankit :- abe yar kun aa gaya..
Aur vo bahr chl deta hai…bahr uski mummy kissi se baat kar rhi hoti hai..
Ankit

Heloo ankit….samne se ek lady usse hi bolti hai…
Ankit

ankhen baddi ho jatti hai..aur muh khula khula reh jata hai…
Ritikaaa jii…..)bss uske muh se yahi niklta hai..
Ankit samne ritika ko achanak se khada paka ek dum se chauk jata hai..Vo kabhi samne ritika ko
Dekhta toh kabhi apni mummy ko..Usse samjh nhi aa raha thaa ki vo kya karee..
Tabhi ankit ki mom boli..
Ankits mom :- aap jante hain ankit ko?
Ritika :- ji han…Hum kal hee mille thee….Arnav ankit bhaiya ko hi bolo..
Arnav :- hiii
Ankit :- hi arnav..Kaise ho tum…
Arnav :- acha hun….
Ankit ki mom confused thi..
Ritika :- ankit tumhari hath ki chot ab kaisi hai…Ab jada dard toh nhi hai na..
Ankit apne man mein…Yar yee aaj mera band bajwayegi..Isse mera ghar kahan se mil gaya ab meri
Maa mujhse sawalon ki jhadiyan laga degii…
Ankit :- hmm ab theek hai….
Ankits mom :- magar aap dono ek dusre ko kaise ? (unhone apna confusion jatate hue pucha)
Ankit :- mummy apko mandir janne ke liye late nhi ho raha..
Ankit moms :- han par aise abhi..Aap andar aiyee naa..
Ritika :- are nhi nhi..Mein toh bass ankit ko ye dene ayi thi…Arnav ankit bhaiya ko gift doo..
Arnav ke hath mein ek packed gift hota hai vo aage bada ke dene lagta hai..
Ankit :- areee areee arnav ye kya kar rhe ho…Ye gift aap hee rakho mujhe nhi cahiee..
Arnav :- le lo naaa…
Ritika :- ankit le lo…Mene tumhare liyee hee liya hai..
Ankit :- lekin….Mein ye gift nahi rakh saktaa…