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Karan was about to pick the bottle so that she couldn't drink more but she held his hand.

Preeta(questioning) : Tum kya kr rhe ho...

Karan(stammering) : Cold drink.. Le rha hu...

Preeta(smilingly) : Acha thik h.. Lo.. Its good..

Karan picked up bottle and leaving.

Preeta : Ruko...

Karan: Ab kya hua..

Preeta: Pehle pio toh...kitchen mein kaha le ke jaa rhe ho...

Karan: Main baad mein piyunga... Abhi rhne do...

Preeta(slowly getting affected) : Toh tum baad mein dusri pina.. Yeh mujhko dedo...

Karan: Bilkul nhi... Yeh meri h na.. Main laaya tha..

Preeta stood up.

Preeta (snatching it from him) : Koi baat nhi... Main tumhare liye dusri laa dungi...

Karan snatched it back.

Karan: Bilkul nhi...

Preeta(annoyed) : Tum mere slave ho...

Karan : Tum aur nhi piyogi...

Preeta : Cold drink mein kya prblm h..

Karan: Yeh meri h...

He held the bottle in his hands at back.

Preeta(cry baby) : Please...

She tried to take it from her.

Preeta: Please na Karele...

Karan: Nhi...

She tried to take it. Her hands were trying to get hold of bottle and she was almost hugging Karan.He looked at her.

Preeta (innocently) : Dedo...

He was lost in her innocence. Preeta tried to snatch the bottle but it fell down.

Karan came back to senses and pulled her away.

Preeta(annoyed) : Tum ne gira diya...

Karan: Oh tum cheen rhi thi mujhse..

Preeta: Tum bahut bure ho... Bahut bahut bahut...

Karan: Mere bhi tumhare baare mein kuch aise hi vichar h...

She was about to move but Karan saw glass shattered. He pulled her away. She landed on his chest.

Karan(concerned) : Sambhal ke.. Kaanch h.. Lag jaati tumhe...

Preeta: Tum ne gira diya sb...

She looked at him.

Preeta: Tum gande ho.. Mujhe tumhare paas nhi rhna.. Main jaa rhi.. Bye...

But he didn't let her go and picked her up in his arms,

Karan: Tum kya aafat ho yrr.. Pehle pee li.. Phir aur peeni h.. Bottle gira di.. Saara kaanch faila dia.. Aur ab tumhe idhar udhar ghumna bhi h.. Lag jayegi.. Chup chap kamre mein chalo...

Preeta : Haww.. Tumne mujhe uthaya kse... Chodo chodo...

She tried to get off but he made his grip stronger and didn't let her go.

Karan (looking into her eyes) :Kabhi nhi...

Preeta : Chodo..

Karan : Kareli kya kr rhi ho.. Gir jaogi.. Chot lagegi bahut.. Ab tum mere saath chalo...

Preeta made a cry baby face. He sighed and moved towards her room taking her in his arms. She was looking at him.

Preeta (cutely) : Double Duffer Donkey...

Karan(glaring): Dekho bakwas mt karo.. Gira dunga tumhe..

Preeta kept her finger on her mouth. He sighed. She removed the finger.

Preeta(smilingly) : Ankhiyan bichayi maine tere liye... Duniya bhulayi maine tere liye..

Karan: Tum ne phir gaana shuru kr dia...

Preeta(smilingly) : Tumhe pata h.. Yeh mera favourite song h...

Karan: Bhala mujhe kse pata hoga..

He opened the door from his foot and entered her room.

Preeta: Tum gaana gao chalo..

Karan: Oye.. Main koi gaana nhi gaa rha...

He placed her on bed and covered her with duvet.

Karan: Ab tum sone wali ho.. Chalo fatafat so jao..

Preeta stood up.

Preeta(annoyed): Nhi...

He again made her lie and covered her. She again stood up.

Karan: Tumhari problem kya h..

Preeta(innocently) : Pehle tum gaana gao..

Karan: Miss Topper.. Please... Meri awaaz bilkul achi nhi h.. Tum so jao.. Tumhari tbyit thik nhi h.. Hum kal ladenge baaki ka..

Preeta(stubborn) : Nhi nhi... Abhi abhi... Abhi gao...

She stood on bed.

Preeta: Vrna main nhi soungi...

Karan : Dekho Miss Topper..

Preeta: Nhi.. Nhi...

She threw pillows on him.

Karan(catching them) : Kareli...

Preeta(shouting): Gaana gao...

He held her hands and made her sit.

Karan(annoyed): Chup.. Bilkul chup... Kyu itna chilla rhi ho.. Gaa rha hu main..

She smiled widely.

Preeta(happily) : Gao Gao..

Karan(in mind) : Kaha phas gya Karan.. Amaira kaha h yrr..Tere hote hue mujhe gaana pd rha h.. Kya din h..

He took a deep breath. She looked at him happily.

Karan(trying to sing) : Jannatein sajayi maine tere liye...

Preeta made faces and covered his mouth with her hand.

Preeta(innocently) : Nhi nhi.. Mat gao.. Tum bilkul acha nhi gaate ho...

Karan glared her. She smiled innocently.

Preeta(smilingly) : Dekho main batati hu...

He looked at her.

Preeta(closing her eyes) : Jaagi Jaagi.. Soyi na main saari raat.. Tere liye.. Bheegi Bheegi palkein meri udaas.. Tere liye.. Hoo..

Karan was lost in her. She opened her eyes and removed her hand.

Preeta(looking at him) : Jannatein sajayi maine tere liye.. Chod di Khudayi maine tere liye...

Both share an eyelock.

Preeta(cutely) : Smjhe karele.. Aise gaate h...

He nodded unconsciously.

Preeta(cry baby): Par tum bahut bura gaate ho... Very bad.. Very bad..

Karan(glaring) :Pata h mujhe bhi.. Baar baar tareef mt karo...

Preeta(cutely) : Maine kab tumhari tareef kii...

Karan slapped his forehead.

Karan : Dekho tumne kaha tha agar main gauga toh tum sougi.. Toh so jao.. Please..

Preeta signed no. Karan raised his brows.

Karan: Kyu...

Preeta:Par tumne toh dhang se gaaya hi nhi... Ache se gao.. Phir... Soungi main..

Karan: Main koi yaha pr baby sitting kr rha hu kya.. Jo tumhare liye lori gau...chalo chup chap so jao...

Preeta: Nhi... Nhi... Nhi...

Karan made a cry baby face. Preeta felt uneasy. She held her head.

Preeta: Ah..

Karan(concerned) :Kya hua..

Preeta (crying) : Sar dard...

Karan(in mind) : Yaar iss ladki ne pehli baar pee h zrur tabhi ise alcohol ka pata bhi nhi chala.. Pehli baar mein pura glass.. Kya karu main iska..

She started crying.

Karan(concerned) : Shaant kareli.. Shaant.. Thik ho jayega...

He pulled her near and wiped her tears.

Karan: Sh.. Chup... Thik ho jayega dard.. Rou mt..

He started pressing her head. She looked at him and smiled.

Preeta : Tum jitna maine socha tha.. Utne bure nhi ho...

Karan : Utna... Main bilkul bura nhi hu...

Preeta(complaining) : Nhi.. Tum ho... Tum ne kaha tha kii main tumhari standard kii nhi hu... Tum logo ko judge krte ho... Upar se mujhse ldte bhi ho...

Karan: Oye.. Vo standard wali baat maine sirf Rohan aur Amaira ko boli thi... Taaki vo meri taang na khiche.. Main kisi ko judge nhi krta hu...

Preeta(innocently) : Matlab main tumhare standard kii hu...

Karan(shocked) : what... Hosh mein toh ho... Ruko.. Nhi ho...

Preeta narrowed her eyes at him.

Karan: So jao na madam.. Please..

Preeta signed no.

Karan leaned against the headrest and sighed.

She settled her head in his lap.

Karan(shocked) : Ab yeh kya h...

Preeta pointed towards her head.

Karan(glaring) : Main kya tumhara naukar hu..

Preeta nodded cutely. Karan rolled his eyes. He started pressing her head but she was still not sleeping.

Karan: So jao...

Preeta: Nhi.. Tumne gaaya nhi..

Karan: Yaha main koi singer thodi hu... Mobile mein play kr deta hu.. So ja kareli.. Kyu pareshan kr rhi h mujhe...

Preeta: Nhi mujhe aaj mumma papa ki yaad aa rhi h... Aaj phone mein nhi... Tum gao...

Karan called Amaira. Her phone was ringing.

Amaira(sleepy) : Ab aadhi raat ko kis ki shamat aayi h.. Jo meri neend kharab kr rha h...

She looked at the name.

Amaira(confused) : Karan.. Raat ko..

Amaira(concerned) : Ha Karan.. Kya hua.. Thik h na tu...

Karan: Amaira gaana ga...

Amaira(shocked) : What...

Karan : Please...

Amaira(angry) : Tu aadhi raat ko mujhe jagake... Gaana gaane ke liye kh rha h... Pagal toh nhi hogya h.. Ya pee li h..

Karan(pressing Preeta's head) : Amaira yrr please... Gaa de na...

Amaira: Par krega kya tu...

Karan: Tu gaa rhi h kii nhi... Itna bhi nhi kr skti.. Itni achi awaaz leke kaha jayegi.. Aaj dost ko zarurat h toh mukar rhi h...

Amaira: Acha shaant.. Emotional blackmail mt kr.. Gaa rhi hu main..

He put the phone on speaker. Preeta closed her eyes.

Karan(lowly) : Thanks Amaira.. Good night...

Amaira: Par tune kiya kya...

Karan(looking at her) : Kuch nhi..

Amaira: Tera dimaag sahi jagah h...

Karan: Ha.. Ab so ja.. Neend aa rhi tha na..

He hanged up. Preeta opened her eyes.

Karan : Tum soyi nhi...

Preeta(sleepy) : Amaira bahut acha gaati h...

Karan: Ha dekho ab kisi ne tumhare liye gaa diya.. So jao..

Preeta(sleepy) : Good night double duffer donkey...

Karan(smilingly) : Good night...

But soon his expressions changed,

Karan(in mind) : Mtlb neend mein.. Nashe mein.. Izzat meri phir bhi nhi... Double Duffer Donkey.. Like seriously... Miss Topper.. U re such a strange person... Huh...

Preeta(murmuring) : Double Duffer donkey ki band bajani h...

Karan(lowly) : Wow...Ab bhi meri hi band bajani h ise..

He was trying to get up but she held his hand.

Preeta: Nhi.. Yahi rho...

Karan widened his eyes.

Karan(in mind) : Yahi rhu.. Taaki subah uthke mujhe apne kamre mein dekhke meri jaan lelo tum...

Preeta(innocently) : Yahi rho..Mujhe akela nhi rhna..

Karan(lowly): Iske sone ka wait krta hu...

Preeta closed her eyes and slept holding his hand.

Karan looked at her sleeping. He carefully took his hand away from her and got up without disturbing her sleep.

He placed her head gently on pillow and covered her with duvet.

She was sleeping peacefully. He smiled.

Preeta: Karele...

Karan(smilingly) : Pagal ladki..

He went to guest room and sat on couch.

Karan: Huh... Finally so gayi.. Acha h.. Vrna pata nhi nashe mein kya krti..

He closed his eyes.

Preeta(singing): Ankhiyan bichayi maine tere liye...

He smiled.

Preeta : Tumhe pata h yeh mera favourite song h...

Karan : Madam aur unka favourite song...

He laid down. His eyes fell on his phone on table.

He picked it up and searched for the song. He slept listening to it.

Precap

Preeta: Yeh ek raat mein ise kya hogya.. Aise kyun behave kr rha h...

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