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So Continuing from the last part,
No one understood the meaning of those four words, waiting for his explanation.
He glanced at the little girl next to him with her neck on her back, and glanced open, her eyes drooping slightly, "I mean... Woh Rishabh spoil karta hain apni girlfriend ko.."
After waiting for half a day, the result was a spitting sentence.
Sid slapped the table and laughed, "Hahaha, Karan bro, is this a cold joke?"
Karan smiled but did not say a word, put away the phone, "Ab nahi khelna.."
A well-behaved voice of a little girl came from the side, "Mera khana ho gaya."
Sanju also put down the dishes and spoon after her, "Mera bhi.."
Monami wiped her mouth and asked, "Then do you want to go back to Video Game zone next?"
Sanju Raised her hand in a hurry, "Of course, Maine abhi tak Faizi aur iss Chirkut Sid ko Faizi k haaton game haarte nahi dekha h.."
" Baaki sab is all right but what is chi.. chir.. chirkut?"
The five of them discussed it and decided to go back and play for a while.
******
Sanju, Sid and Faizi went straight to the "decisive battle" area, and Karan directly took Monami to a row of doll machines.
"Let's play with this." He saw that girls like to clip dolls.
"Par main nahi kar pati hoon.. ek bhi nahi aata." In order to make a profit, the store set up the machine, she tried twice, and really can't clip out.
"Phir se Try karke toh dekh."
Karan encouraged her.
Monu swept the game coins in the basket, walked over to the machine, took two pieces and put them into the machine, and began to operate the remote control. The machine's paws hook up the doll, but just as the doll is about to point at the exit, the machine will always loosen automatically.
She helplessly waved her hand, "You see, clipping dolls is a waste of game currency." Karan grabbed the two game coins and continued to invest, saying, "Try again." They all voted, and they could only continue to grasp it.
Monami took a deep breath and grasped the remote control switch.
Just as she began to move her paws, the back of her hand was covered with a touch of warmth.
By this time, her hands had completely disobeyed the call, as if they were so soft that they had no bones.
"Click—"
Seeing the opportunity to press down, the claw grabbed the doll's body, and when it moved to the exit, the claws loosened, and the doll landed on the transparent frame basket and staggered.
The two had to keep their eyes on the doll, and after seeing it sway, it fell into the exit.
"Wow! Aa gayi.. Karu.."
She wasn't able to do several times, and Karan was so accurate the first time, and the admiration for him in her heart rised a little more.
"Karu.. you are awesome!" This time it was a heartfelt compliment without any thought.
The staff took out the doll and handed it to Monami, a pink-white rabbit.
Karan pinched the soft body of the rabbit with his fingers, feeling that the cloth of this doll was very comfortable.
"Loved it?"
"Mm-hmm, yeh doll kitni cute h.. cute sa rabbit.." She held the doll tightly with both hands.
When her parents were not there, the grandma was more willing to spend money on realistic thing that have uses.. it's not that she treated her bad but, so she basically did not buy her toys. It's like a doll... There is none.
Later, when Monu grew up, she couldn't remember buying these anymore.
When she moved into the hostel bedroom, she saw a big doll on her roommate's bed, and she liked it a lot, but she only hid her likes in her heart and wouldn't say it deliberately.
Even a small doll can make her happy.
Karan saw that she was in love with the doll, looked up at the doll machine around her, and said, "Agar achi lagi toh aur try karte hain." The little girl raised her head, and her tone was relaxed and pleasant, "Karu help me clip it."
Without hesitation, he replied, "Good."
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In the end, Sid lost to Faizi because of carelessness while Sanjana cheered, and Karan used his brain and hands-on ability to get several dolls for her.
SidSa and Faizi came out of a decisive battle, and when they saw that both of them were holding dolls in their hands, their jaws were about to drop, "Aap.. aap logon ne doll machine lut Li kya?"
"It's all my Karu's skill!" Monu made a sound to maintain.
Sid couldn't believe it, "Today's doll machine is also buggy?" Not believing in this evil, he ran to the doll's machine and stuffed the two remaining game coins in his hand.
A wave of operations as fierce as a tiger, the result of catching nothing...
Looking at Karan again, he felt insulted.
"Sigh." Sanju took the first two steps and applauded him, "Although tum itne ache nahi ho.. par sach me like sach me tumhe admire karti hoon after all har kisi me it I himmat Kahan ki woh baar baar Jake fight Kare aur haar ke aate.. really admire your courage yeah."
Faizi and Karan burst out laughing on this.
Seeing their "pitiful" status, the two of them divided the dolls in their hands to those three also.
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Karan and Monu returned home with a full load, and Karan directly put all the dolls on her bed.
"Karu, tum koi bhi nahi rakhna chahte?" Monami sat on the edge of the bed fiddling with the doll and said casually, "This is the doll we clipped ourselves, and the meaning is different from the meaning we bought."
"Well..." He listened to the words in his heart and did not refuse again.
"Toh fir main khud choose kar sakta hoon mere liye?"
"Okay, Karu, which one do you want?" Originally, Karan had caught it, and no matter what he wanted, she would not hesitate to hand it over.
The fingers hanging on his side stirred slightly, and he pointed to the pile of dolls, and turned his fingers in two small circles, and finally designated the pink-white bunny.
At first, Monami thought that he had misunderstood, and asked uncertainty, "Karu, tumhe woh chotu rabbit chahiye?"
"Hmm." He nodded slightly.
"Par yeh pink hain.." Monami had some doubts, she was not reluctant, but felt that Karan's room with a boyish style was obvious with a white rabbit may be a bit contrary.
"Tumne kaha tha ki main khud choose kar sakta hoon haina? Toh ab kya hua?" How, reluctant now?
"Nahi.. aisa nahi h.. le sakte ho!" Unwilling to be wronged, she hurriedly handed the bunny out.
Karan grabbed the little rabbit's ear, which was considered to be the little rabbit in his pocket.
*****
When Suhana cleaned the room, saw a little rabbit doll with a girlish heart slowly on the side of her son's pillow, and thought it was Monami's thing, and kindly "returned" this thing to Monami's bedroom.
Karan looked for a circle in the room without a trace of the little rabbit, and pushed open the door of the next room, and saw the little rabbit dangling on the bed.
He walked directly over and picked up the rabbit, "Monami, you stole my little rabbit?"
Monami, who had just returned to her room: "..."
"Maine nahi churaya.. main toh khud abhi aayi hoon tumhare samne.. and jaise hi aayi tab maine isse bed par dekha.. Sachhi Karu.." She hurried to defend herself, her head shaking like a rattle.
Karan burst out laughing.
Of course, he wouldn't think that she had secretly taken it, but just teased her twice.
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Later, Suhana knew about this matter, and the expression on her face was very complicated.
When he was a child, the family caught a rabbit and thought of making it a pet. But the rabbit bit Karan and then ran away, which produced a psychological shadow, saying that he hated rabbits, and later he really felt annoyed.
"Chhote tujhe toh rabbit se nafrat thi na?" Put a rabbit doll next to the pillow at this time, not afraid of nightmares?
"It's just a toy."
"Beta, there's nothing wrong with you liking dolls, but tera yeh room pura boyish tune toh paint and furniture bhi black, grey and white shades me rakhwaye aur isme yeh pinkish doll.. it's weird."
"Mom, yeh itna bhi complicated nahi hai jitna aap bana rahi hain isse.." He waved his hand and put the rabbit back, without explanation.
Later, Suhana learned from Monu's mouth that it was the first one that Karan caught.
But apart from Karan himself, who would think of the deeper meaning.
******
Fast forward to December, Monami's 15th birthday is approaching.
On her birthday, Karan told her in the morning, "Follow me home from school this afternoon."
Monu thought about it, probably to give her a birthday.
Koel would still give her small gifts, and Sanju, who was in the same dormitory, knew about this matter with Nandini, and discussed going to buy something to celebrate with her in the afternoon.
"I'm sorry, par mujhe ghar Jana hain aaj." She would definitely choose to spend her birthday together with Karu.
The roommates expressed understanding and decided to move the celebration to tomorrow.
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At noon, the sky began to become overcast, and by the afternoon of the second class, the sound of rain outside the classroom was loud.
The rain became heavier and smaller for a while, until the end of the third class.
Some of the students in the class were upset that they did not bring an umbrella.
At this time, the small colored umbrella that Monami carried with her came in handy.
Sid waited in the classroom for a while and couldn't stay. The person who lived in the same dormitory…he told him to go downstairs the school building and wait, as he will bring an extra umbrella in a moment.
Sid walked down the stairs and saw that the diagonal rain had drifted into the corridor, and the edge was wet.
He poked his arm, counted the time, and turned to go to the toilet on the far side.
After a while, he came out of the toilet, took two steps, and turned around to meet a man holding a flower umbrella.
He looked at this person with a familiar look, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be Karan.
Seeing that Karan bro was holding a flower-colored umbrella full of girlish hearts in his hand, Sid directly laughed out loud and teased: "Karan bro, mujhe nahi pata tha, you have such a girlish heart, haha..."
It felt like the cold rain outside was shooting directly into his face.
Monami had just gone to the toilet, so Karan was standing here waiting for her.
When she came back to see one more person, she casually asked, "Hey, Sid, don't you have an umbrella?"
Sid was about to answer, but was preempted by Karan.
"Usse barish pasand hain.. isliye bheegne aaya hain.. chlo hum chalte hain" As soon as the words fell, he directly wrapped his arms around the little girl's shoulders, and the two of them held up an umbrella and left.
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"Karu, will I have a cake this year?"
"Do you need to worry about this kind of thing, what year did it not arrange?"
She nuzzled her mouth, and the corners of her mouth slowly cocked.
When she was in a happy mood, she couldn't help but say two more words, shaking out the words in my heart, "In the past, on my birthday, nani ma mere liye meri favourite dishes bnati thi."
Monami remembered the halwa her grandmother had cooked for her, which was the simplest and most sincere blessing.
But this year's birthday is different from previous years, her birthday is on Wednesday, and she can't go back to town to see her grandmother at will.
She thought, call her grandmother after school.
"Rest assured, har saal se hamesha kuch jyada hi hoga humesha tumhare birthday par Kam nahi."
At first, Monami did not understand the true meaning of that sentence, until after entering the door, she saw her grandmother sitting on the sofa in the living room with Aunty Suhana.
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"Nani ma!" She walked over happily.
When she first knew the truth about her grandmother's departure, she couldn't let go of her feelings and felt guilty that she was unable to take care of the sick old elder, but now everything is fine.
This birthday represents a new turning point in her life.
Perhaps God is for fairness, so that she will meet Karan and make up for the feelings she lacked from her parents.
Monu took apart a few small gifts she received today and placed them in the right place.
She thought that her friend's blessing had been received, her grandmother's halwa had been eaten, and the cake prepared by the Shergill family had also been eaten, and there was still left... The gift of Karan !
It is not that she has to ask Karan for gifts, from birth to now, they have spent 15 birthdays together, and giving gifts has formed a tacit understanding, and Karan will not disappoint her every time he gives, so she will look forward to that gift.
Grandma came to the city alone, too late to leave, Monami chatted with her, Suhana also agreed to let the elder stay for one night.
The elder slept early and rested in her bedroom.
******
Karan stood in the doorway and silently gestured to her.
Monami gently closed the door, and the two turned and entered the next bedroom, Karan's room.
Stepping into the door, the little girl's eyes whirled around the room.
On the table? In bed? Or something else?
The layout of Karan's room was familiar to her, and it didn't seem like there was such a thing as "a gift".
"Kya dhoondh rahi ho?"
When the little girl searched for a gift with her eyes, she was caught!
She hugged her arms slightly, straightened her back rather weakly, and stared ahead without blinking and even stodd with facing her back to him.. not daring to glance at the room again.
Karan took the initiative to mention, "Let me guess, tum kya soch rahi ho… umm.. haan.. yehi na ki main tumhe kya gift dunga?"
"No..." she didn't admit embarrassedly.
Karan raised an eyebrow, nodded, and said, "No, acha h.. actually main yehi btana chah raha tha that.. I haven't prepared any gift for you this year." The little girl's eyes widened in disbelief.
Karan shook his head and sighed, "Alas, I have been busy with my studies lately, and market jaake kuch khareedne ka time hi nahi mila.., even jo cake hain woh bhi mom leke aayi."
It sounds like this.
But where would Monami blame him for his negligence? Instead, she began to comfort him, "It doesn't matter Karu, Monu ko.. I don't want gifts very much."
Karan lowered his head and shrugged his shoulders twice.
Monami felt that something was wrong, she tilted her neck to look, and Karan finally couldn't help but laugh.
Only then did she realize that she had been played, as if her own heart was undisguised in front of him, and she was really embarrassed.
The little girl was at a loss, and she didn't know how to reach out and cover Karan's mouth, and her soft voice pretended to be a fierce threat, "Karu.. Don't laugh anymore!"
He couldn't help it.
But as he moved, his thin lips touched the girl's palm, soft, oozing with a stream of heat, making his heart rhythm chaotic for half a beat.
He realized something, and hurriedly took a step back, crashing into the edge of the desk behind him.
Monami looked at him inexplicably, thinking about the fact that she was being teased.
Sure Karan had prepared a gift, she was bold and directly held out her hand, "So Karu should hand over the gift of Monu now?"
"But maine sach me kuch nahi prepare kiya." He still insisted on this talk.
"Nahi, par maine tumhe gift Diya tha tumhare bday par tum bhi Do." Karan was more than three months older than her, and she gave gifts every year, which must have been given by her first.
"Well..." He laughed and said, "Well, acha chalo, I'll give you a good thing."
"What ?"
He turned and opened the drawer and took out a small rectangular box from inside.
The small box is not particularly decorated, with white corners, Monami can't figure out what is inside.
Karan handed her the small box, "Open it and see."
The box was separated from top to bottom, fingers pinched on both sides, she pulled up and down respectively, and the box was opened.
At the top of the box opened was a white phone.
She was shocked, but she did not take out the mobile phone for a long time.
Monu muffled for half a second and tentatively asked, "Kya main yeh nahi le sakti hoon?"
"Kyon.. kya hua.. pasand nahi aaya?" Karan didn't expect her to react this way, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
"Mobile phone … bahut expensive hote h.. aur main waise bhi abhi school me hoon mujhe inki.. I don't need a mobile phone for now, and it's a waste of money to buy it back. She bit her lower lip lightly and continued, "This kind of thing.. yeh wapas resturn ho sakti hain na.."
Karan closed his eyes temporarily and sighed softly.
It turned out to be worrying about this.
"You forgot, I'll make my own money." He participated in the State level competition and won the prize of ten thousand rupees, and then he thought of a gift for her.
Just give her all the good things within his means.
Monu shook her head and refused to accept it, " Karu is always spending money for me..."
When she thought of this, a sour bubble appeared in her heart.
It is to think that Karan is always good to her without asking for returns, doing a lot of things for her, and paying a lot of things.
Time, effort, money, and even more.
She didn't understand that a little girl who had been abandoned by her parents really deserved such a good person, and treated like this?
She's not pessimistic, she just sometimes thinks it's all too good to be true.
Karan touched her chin, lifted her small face up, and examined her eyes, "Tum Monu...You're not going to cry, are you?"
She shook her head, tried to hold back the tears, and whispered, "I just think Karu is so pitiful, he has been the best and most dazzling existence since he was a child, but main…. he has to bring me… this little trouble."
"Isse acha hota ki tum sach me Mera birthday bhool jate aur itna expensive gift nahi laate."
The man sighed, touched her head, and patiently coaxed, "Agar main tumhara birthday bhool jata toh mujhe darr h ki tum puri raat roke bitati."
"I'm not going to cry..." The little mouth stammered, but fortunately did not shed tears.
Karan directly took the mobile phone out of the box, held it in one hand, and stuffed it into the palm of her hand, "Moreover, I am not asking for returns, I am investing."
"Investing?"
Being Good to her, it's called investing?
"Mtlb jab tum badi hogi tab, I'll want to ask for something in return at that time."
"What if I don't have the ability to grow up?" Then Tum.. the smart Karan, invest in her? " Would it be too uneconomical? Ho sakta h tum itna invest karke lose ho jae." Even she didn't believe in herself.
"No." Karan was particularly determined, laughing: "jab tak tum mere sath meri side me hamesha rahogi.. I will not lose."
On the birthday day, the result of receiving gifts and not receiving gifts was, of course, being half-coaxed and half-deceived by Karan and accepted.
She has never used a mobile phone, but she plays with an outdated mobile phone and gets started quickly.
Karan threw his mobile phone to her, "Find someone you may contact normally, save the number, if I don't have it here, ask again when the time comes." Monami thought for a moment and directly entered a few numbers.
She remembered Karan's and Grandma's, also Aunty Suhana and uncle Aditya's number.. and so saved them directly first.
Because Karan was the class Leader and also saved the contact information of several classmates, she also saved KoeZi and SidSa's numbers by the way.
Karan turned his head to look at it, saw her note, and reminded: "...Contact information is best not to directly save the name, although the probability is very small, but it may also be used by people with bad hearts, replaced these by nicknames or meanings that only you know.
"Oh well." She was taught to change her grandmother's name to something.
******
The roommates found out that she had a mobile phone, or a new model, and envied very much, "Monu, your mobile phone is so beautiful, I remember watching shows, they were still advertising this mobile phone."
"Is this what your parents bought for you?" What a envy. Sanju didn't know about her family, nor did she know about her parents. At this stage of their lives, the people who can think of giving such a valuable gift must be very close to them.
It was too late for Koel to stop it. It was about Monami's family, and she was not good at talking.
Monami tightened his fingers and shook his head, "Nahi"
"Huh? Who sent that? Sanju was curious.
"Karu sent it."
"Karan? Usne gift Kiya… mobile phone."
"Hmm."
"Wow, Karan is so good to you!" Sanju couldn't help but applaud this enviable relationship, "meri life ki na sabse badi regret yehi h ki meri mom ne mujhe koi bhai nahi dia.. wrna maybe I can also experience the joy of being a sister being spoiled by my brother."
Koel poured herself a cup of water, learned to hold up the cup of water in the posture of tasting tea, and added with a bright heart: "kitni baar btaya. Karan Monu ka bhai nahi hain.. aur iss baat ka dukh na mana Sanju.. ki koi bhai nahi h.. balki infact agar dukh h hi toh apni mummy aur humari aunty ko puch ki jab tu chhoti thi toh aise ghar me kyon nahi the Jahan pass me tujhe next door me ek childhood sweetheart mil jata."
"Ah! When you say this, then I am even more congested..."
Not that my own brother can spoil her to this point, isn't it envious to death!
At this time, the one whose sense of existence in the dormitory was the weakest, and the usually quietest voice, Nandini coldly said, "He should like you."
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Okay, so someone said.. the fact but kya hoga... Yeh mujhe cliffhanger pr rakhne pr bada maza aata h but I promise ki next update aapko bahut achi lagegi kyonki.... uff bs lagegi....
Ab ek chhota sa part, jo story se connect yani story k aage peeche nahi h bs aise hi h... Iss part se related...
*****
Karan: I am investing.
Sid : Investing for what?
Karan bro: Investing to get a wife in return.
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Alright till the next one,
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Kriya