Chapter-13 Plzz Sir

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"Deva re..Deva..kya karun main iska..Kya karun..," Naveen cried more in frustration

"Will you Plzz tell me Capt. Shekhawat..When you both needed words for talking. Is not it that Your eyes have always been the first medium for any kind of conversation between the two of you whether it's happiness or sadness, pain or pleasure, grief or relief, contentment or discontent,
affection or antipathy, Hate or...
LOVE.. means every emotion most of the time you both expressed through your eyes so when it's the matter of LOVE this time, why are you looking for the words...," Raj's heart advised & he felt relax..

"Correcttt..," Naveen uttered

"& if talk about her being your Student or Protegee, Let me remind you one thing more, this is not the only relationship you share with her but she is your Dearest Friend Naveen's Sis too. If he had been
here, he would have easily agreed for this relationship & you also know this fact very well...,"

"Galat..galat..galat, Beta..itni asani se nahi..pahle achchi khasi teri tang khichai karta..ji bharke..tab jake kahin taiyar hota..lekin hota jaroor yahan tu sahi hai..wo to abhi bhi hoon..tabhi to ye sab kar raha hoon..Ab tujh jaisa chirag lekar bhi dhudhne se ni milega meri Gudiya ke liye...janta hoon main..," Naveen mumbled in amusement

"Rahi baat kiss ki to why are you forgetting Capt. Shekhawat that she didn't protest..Infact she kissed you back...It was mutual from both sides..Isn't it ?? As his heart exclaimed this, his eyes twinkled & lips curved in a beautiful smile.

Naveen giggled.

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"Hey Bhagwan ji...Arjun Sir ka mob sleep mode par hi ho..Dawa ka asar ho gaya ho ab...Plzz Plzz Plzz.. Ek baar to bach gayi kyunki tent se jyada door ni nikali thi aur dekh liya tha unke network ko mujhe catch karte hue isliye chupke se dusre side se vapas tent me akar let gayi..lekin abki baar agar pakad gayi to jaroor unka network catch kar lega ki unhone koi sapna ni dekha tha balki wo ek sach tha...," Pooja was praying while returning to her tent

In her tension she didn't pay attention on the ground & her leg collided with a stone, she was about to fall but saved by someone's strong hands who held her from her waist. In the process of preventing herself from falling Pooja's hands garlanded his neck.

When he found she is secured now, holding her properly through his one hand from the waist, using his another hand he removed her fallen hair from her face & got mesmirized.

Pooja hadn't applied bhootiya make up on her face coz it was not needed as per her role & whatever little she did in her hands, she had already removed that on her way.

When Pooja didn't heard any sound from other side, she slowly opened her eyes. A slight smile came on her face seeing that another face.

"Ali..Tu..Thank God...," She spoke with relaxation now standing on her feet properly.

He didn't say anything only kept looking at her. She creased her brows unable to understand why he is looking at her in this way but as she realized, she tucked her hair behind her ear in shyness.

"Pooja ji..Aap is saree me bahut sundar lag rahi hain...," He complimented her with a smile

"Thankss Ali..," She spoke little shyly looking in his eyes

But the next thing which came in Ali's mind, his smile vanished

"Lekin aapne ye saree pahni kyun..
aur kiske liye aur aap itni raat me apne tent ke bahar kya kar rahi hain...," He asked skeptically

HUM TUM EK TENT MEIN BAND HON 💞💝💞On viuen les histories. Descobreix ara