Karwachauth and him

Màu nền
Font chữ
Font size
Chiều cao dòng

Imlie: what are you doing ABP 💔

Am fasting and i dont have energy to fight with you unnecessarily.. So drive to work without making a sound.. Got it naa..

He look at her like are you for serious🙄

Aryan: excuse me.. From 9 to evening 6 am your boss.. How can you treat me like this.. Am not your husband, nor friend.. Now am your boss Aryan Singh Rathore.. So stop being bossy🤨

She stretched her hand shocking them...

If your name is this long like Aryan Singh Rathore...

Aryan: what you mean🙄..

She takes back her hand.. With a proud face she replies

Imlie: then remember, my name is Imlie Aryan Singh Rathore... The one and only wife of ASR.. The only woman who can call him ABP, Akadbagga and anything whenever she wants.. Am the only one who got the opportunity to be your jungli.. Am the one and only one who conceived your great gene inside.. Am the mother of junior rathores.. Am the mother of your two kids. Am the bahu of your maa and am the everything of your di ✌🏻🔥 above everything Am imlie from pagdandiya.. The reporter of Bhaskar times😁🔥... Now tell who is more powerful 😁

Aryan : if i remarry.. Someone can be all these that you explained 🤨

Imlie hold her face herself

Imlie :yes they can... Still they cant.. Can they be me.. Can they replace me in your life.. Can they make you smile with wrong English pronunciation.. Can they make your heart race by coming closer to you.. Can they stop your heart like me.. Can they fill my place... Can they replace me in Your life.. Can you happy in my absence... Can they make you cry like i do.. Can their wounds, or accident make you mad like mine does.. No naa.. You can't hold them that soft like you hold me.. You can't caress their forehead like you did to me.. You can't cuddle to them in sleep like you does to me😁✌🏻

Haa.. You are right.. None can't be you.. So am requesting you to stop putting yourself in danger

She smiles sheepishly.. She tries to comes out of the car. Before that

Imlie: okay.. I agree with you.. I wont go to office.. Bye✨️✨️

She left after waving hands at him.. He looks at her retreating figure.

Jungli... 😂

Evening

Imlie is standing alone in the

Corridor of the rathore mansion..

She slowly sits in the floor and take out her phone.. She dialed her husband. Aryan picked the call

What happened 🙄....

She literally cries before answering his question

Where are you... Am hungry... Everything is looking like food... 💔... So please come fast.. If you can bring the moon with you.. I cant wait anymore.. And how can you be this late.. Hate you

Just then...

Jungli.. Who is late.. Am already here and all set to break your fast.. And what's this. Floor is cold. Get up..

He make her get up and take her outside. He handover her to her

Saasu maa

Narmada : Guys meet my bahu.. Imlie Aryan Singh Rathore 💕.. Imlie these are my friends....

Friend 1: she looks so young and your son looks so indifferent to her.. Is everything okay.. Isnt he happy with her.

Aryan : haa am not.. Our life is so boring and unromantic that our baby just finish one week🤞🏻

Friend: baby🙄😳.....

Imlie: yeah two.... 😂.. And dont mind his words. He is like that so straightforward.. Even in unnecessary places... ABP sssh.
Stand their like a good boy..

Narmada bring a bracelet for her

Bahu.. She help her to wear it. Then came badi maa aka neela ji

Happy first Karwachauth baccha.. I knew am looking like sweet potato before your eyes.. But please wait😁😂.. Moon will come now

Later she took blessing from all. The sitting and standing up process made her weak. Aryan who noted it comes near her

Aryan: are you okay imlie.... Imlie... Tell something.. Dont forget our challenge.. You can't faint... If so then.. No more talks

Then its better to go comatose.. Directly after fainting.. There is... There is...

Without finishing she fall on him.. He hold her🤞🏻

Imlie... Baba.. Are you okay 🥺.. Dont... Dont do this..

He carries her in bride style to their room..

To be continued 💕

Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: Truyen2U.Pro