Besharamiyan barbadiyan hain
Ishq ki shaitaaniya...
Ye fitoor jo sar pe savar ho
Jeena bhi phir dushvar ho.
Kiski majal koi rok de
Kiski majal koi tok de...
Ishq-e-junoon ruke nahii
Hain baawri ye aashiqui
Gustaakh si... ye aashiqui
Bebaq si ye aashiqui.
( Yeh hai Aashiqui tittle track
by Mohit Chauhan & Niti Mohan )
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Sorry for the delay butterflies...i was caught up with some important academic work that's it took me time to update. Thank you so much for being patient with me.
Looking forward to a noisy response on this chapter too. Hope you all will like it.
Happy reading 🦋
P A R T H A V I
“What the fuck !!!’’ I cursed out loud throwing the in anger. I forced Natasha to play games with me but here she is the one winning again and again.
“ Stop cursing Parthavi!” Natasha scolded hitting the back of my head. She hates it when I curse, my innocent Tasha never cursed. Now who wil tell her that I can never be as innocent as her. The innocence is gone…
Blame that orange app !!
“ jab zindagi mein itni berang ho toh do-chaar rangeen shabd bolne mein kaisi sharam” i muttered irritated and switched off the television in my home's living room. Not waiting for her reply I started going upstairs to my room, soon i felt her coming behind me.
“ Parthavi I will kill you !” she yelled at me as soon as i closed the door of my room.
“ Haan haan…yahi dekhna baaki rehgaya tha single hi marjaungi mein. Tera bhai toh bhaav deta nahi” I sat on my bed in indian style.
“ Now how did he come in between?” she asked confused.
“ Wo toh jabse aaya hain zindagi mein Kasam se bhasad mach gayi hain” i said making a face.
“ Parthavi stop it now” Natasha yelled seriously done with me & followed by her yellings, a pillow landed right on my face.
Haan haan sab mujhe hi chup karado.
Why these Malhotra siblings are so bossy?
“ Dii you seriously need some filter in your mouth” Atharva said making a disgusted face.
“ Kyu? Tu jo apni kaddu jaisi shakal pe das filter lagata hain wo kam hain?”
“ Kya khake paida kiya tha isko aunty ne?” Natasha asked in that ‘ unbelievable & shocked ’ tone.
“ Laal mirch ki chatni” I said shrugging my shoulder with innocence. Natasha nodded her head like understanding something and Atharva just sighed.
“ Accha leave it, tell me are you liking our school? How's your experience till now?”
Said Natasha after few seconds.
“ Awesome”
“ That's good”
“ You know what…let's make some reels” I said jumping from my bed in excitement.
“ No way!!” both yelled together.
“ Mere saath reels na banakar tum dono ne apni aukaat dikha di”
“ Okayy come” both surrendered and we made reels on gulabi sharara & my favourite Moye Moye!
Jab zindagi hi Moye Moye ho toh uspe naach lene ka !!!
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