PART 🦋 XII

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Chapter 12

~(dil kya, aap ke liye to jaan bhi hazir hai)

~(trust me when I say you are the most annoying man I have ever seen)

~(well, thank you for the compliment but are you free tonight?)

~( Firstly, it was not complement and secondly yes I am free)

~( we are planning to have dinner outside, do you want to join?)

~( we as in?)

~(Bhai, bhabhi, Myra,you and your 'good muscular body with handsome face' husband)

~(I'm always in for free food ;) )


~(did you just winked at me?)

~(udd ja papa ke pare)


~(haha, I'll text you the address)

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"See I told you, you will lose" Avyansh smirks while sipping his tea.

"And you think sunansh bhanushali would bet on a losing  game?" 

Avyansh raises his brows looking suspicious at sunansh.

"Reyansh bhai melts easily in front of bhabhi"

"So you did this intentionally?" Myra asks grinning at sunansh.

"Yupp, I just wanted them to talk and solve their dispute"

"Sunansh" Myra calls him, her voice sounding serious. Grabbing his cheeks in her palm she gazes at his brown eyes with her blue oceanic ones.

Avyansh looked confused by her actions but Sunansh knew very well what her next words were gonna be.

'Tera dimak kaam bhi karta'  sunansh mimicked her voice in his mind, rolling his eyes.

"Tera dimak kaam bhi karta,"  Myra says, pinching his cheeks, which earned a tight smack on her wrist causing her pain.

Myra scowled, grabbing his hairs in her fist and pulling it ,not hard but enough to cause him pain.

"Myra ki bacchi" sunansh runs behind the culprit who was running after causing him pain.

She giggled showing her tongue while running.

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