Simply mysterious

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She left for her work.

Preeta went to Karan.

Preeta : tum yaha kab aaye karan.

Karan : jab tum apni in zulfo (tucking her hairs behind ears) ki masti me khoyi hui thi.

Preeta made a weird face, and laugh.

Preeta : tum aur tumhaari baate Mr. Luthra.

Karan : (flirting) Sab tumhaare liye hi hai babydoll (winks)

Preeta made an annoyed face.

Preeta : ho gai in mahashay ki flirting shuru.

Preeta move ahead and came out of shop. Karan ran behind her.

Karan : are are...sorry babydoll, aise mat jaao.

Preeta stops without turning, she smiles.

Karan : ab hasna band Karo aur chalo.

Preeta hit him.

Preeta : bohot nautanki ho tum, sachme.

Karan laughs.

Karan : beshak tumhaara hi asar hai.

Both laughed and sat in karan's car.

It was a quiet long journey. So Preeta took her book out.

Indeed, a possessor of all whole powers. She in one described as queen of kindness.

He was nonetheless than her.
His character described as fire, on which she is water.
His character comes up as pain, on which she is medicines.
His character shows cruelty, on which she offers generosity.

It faced difficulty as well, problems as well, happiness too.
But a perfect one is who devours the assessment of their's love.

She was his pride, he was always by her side.
She knows him, he explored her.
She loved him, he had died on her.

"A perfect sketch, which defines the idyllic of their devour in whole antiquity."

Some attacks almost killed him, but it was her prayers to protect him. Either God's will, or his wish, they both were always each other's protector.

Not every love stories are "Yours forever", some are "Meet in another life."

Snapping of his fingers brought Preeta in sense, who was lost in her writings.

Karan : o writer madam, hosh me aaiye, aapka ghar aa chuka hai.

She closed her books, and kept her book in her bag.

Preeta : ha...ha ok. Um..tum bhi chalo.

Karan : for what.

Preeta : jagrata karne stupid. Chalo ab.

Karan : (to himself) meri kabhi chali hai iske saamne, Jo Mai bhi hushiyaari Kar Raha hu.

Preeta : kuch kaha tumne.

Karan : nahi.

Preeta : to niklo bhi ab gaadi ke baahar.

Karan sighed and went out of car, while preeta went inside.

Karan also went in her house.

It was common for both of them to visit each other's home, so neither of them ever feels uncomfortable or weird.

Karan sat on sofa in hall. While preeta brings two cup fro both of them. Karan picked one, and preeta also sat beside him.

Preeta : Karan, suno na, mujhe bohot bore ho Raha hai.

Karan : to Mai kya dance karu.

Preeta : (sarcastically) not a bad idea mr.

Karan rolled his eyes. While a smile came on his face

Karan : accha babydoll,tumhe bore ho Raha hai na. (preeta nods) to Kyu na ham romance Kare.

Preeta : Kya (weirdly)

Karan : ha..

Karan fakely acted to leans over her, while she tries to move behind. But her balance out and accidentally with Karan, she falls on sofa, with Karan over her.

Preeta's eyes meets his. Karan's eyes find the way of her heart.

Both were lost in each other's eyes.

An unknown feeling was clearly visible in both's eyes.

Immediately, a thought bring then back in sense, and both got up.

Precap :-
By Itskhushi2409 : research.

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