Daku Ki Love Story By Jaani Dushman HalFiz

Daku Ki Love Story ~ Shot 2

Sun raha haina tuuuuu.q rorha hon mai yaaaraaaaaa yaaraaaaa 😢

Aise likhti hai tu spare time mein? It should be, welcome back to Shot 2, enjoyed shot 1? Bhatu ko toh bada mazaa ayaa hoga na, in-fact aaj kal khush hai kyunki finally usne draupati ka trend pakad liyaa, by god, I swear humse bhi zyadaa aage chali gayi 😆 Ek story mein bahot sare heroes? Wah Bhatu wahh, hum toh ek ek kar ke heroes stories ke liye select karte hai but isne toh ek hi story mein sab ko jamah kar diya 😂

Well, shot 2 likh, einvey time pass mat kar Chu! Tu bkws mun mai rkh likh ri hn chuchi dayan 👊

Bakwas ko side pa rkh k aiye arambh krty hain daku k shot 2 ka..... Ullu ki dadi konnnnnnnn??? Chalye dekhte hain ❤

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The episode starts with jazzy dadi stopped her rocking chair and turns revealing her face and she is One and only mentals ki dadi halimaaaaaa!! 😈 (_Hxl1m4_ )

Jazzy gulps seeing her "dadi", she says and scaredly takes steps towards her and bends to take blessing. But her dadi stops her from shoulder and hugs her tightly.

(Dharti kaanp uthi, bijli khanki, Chu hansi aur kuch phuta! 👻)

Jazzy feel suffocated but she forcefully smiles,"peri Pona Daa..di".

"Peri pona?!" Halima sternly raises her tone and breaks the hug, glaring at Jazzy who's heartbeats increased due to the fear.

"W. . . D. . . O. . ." Jazzy was struggling to grab her words, she wasn't able to think because of the frightening eyes of her 'Daadi', Halima.

"Tu menu aise peri pona karegi? Tenu tameez ni sikhaai maa baap ne?! Peri Pona mere per chuh ke karna hai! Gale lag ke nahi!" Jazzy's hands shake as Halima completed, Halima's eyes fall on the shivering hands of Jazzy's.

Jazzy forces a fake small smile to ease the tension running in her body like a current.

"Haath kyun kaanp rahe hai tere? Kiska khoon kar ke aayi?! Bol!" Halima shouts and cocks her eyebrow at Jazzy who takes a step back.

"N. . . Nahi Daadi, woh main toh. . ." Before Jazzy could complete, Halima interrupts.

"Saanp ghus gaya hai kya mooh mein? Aise baat kar rahi hai jaise bandar zubaan pe naach raha ho! Seedhe mooh bol, bina bakri ki tarah meh meh karke!"

Jazzy inhales deep breaths, "Daadi hai ke jailor?!" Jazzy says in her mind.

"Kya boli tu?"

"Kuch bhi toh nahi, woh puchna tha ke mera kamra kaha hai?" Jazzy instantly replies with a fake smile before Halima could speak further.

"Aage se right, chali jaayegi yah le jaaon?"

"Nahi nahi Daadi, tusi tension na lo, main khud chali jaaongi." Jazzy says and grabs her luggage, instantly running off.

Halima shakes her head and slowly starts walking.

"Pata nahi kis musibaat mein dal diya Mumma Papa ne." Jazzy irritatedly sighs as she opens the room door, entering it.

As she enters, she glances around and her eyes land on a photo.

"Daada Ji, kya dekh kar shaadi ki apne Daadi se? Arrey, Jailor hai ke Daadi? Mereko toh shaq hai, woh insaan toh hai na?" Jazzy talks to the photo which is revealed to be her Grandfathers.