'Finally after ages stepping in to my home. Sorry war zone! What the hell is she doing.'
"Imlie stop twisting Sundar's arm! Didi stop her, why are you standing there laughing!"
"He deserves this UNB you go away."
"Imlie stop this. Tell me what happened. Bechare ka haath chod."
"WHAT HAPPNED ABP! HE THREW CHOTI AWAY!"
"Arre Chipkali pura baat batao saale sahab ko. I was playing with Choti and threw her up in the air & catch her."
"Ah! Even I do it. She likes when you do it isn't she Sundar?"
"OK THAT'S IT! YOU ARYAN SINGH RATHORE & YOU BANDAR DO NOT TOUCH! NO! DO NOT COME NEAR MY DAUGHTER!"
"But she loves it jungli. She is just like her mom."
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FanfictionAryan, Imlie & Chhoti [Extremely short stories which were a twitter thread written as time flies over the past year. Saving here as a memory dedicated to my favorite Arylie.]
