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Karan was in washroom.

Karan(in mind) : Ab yeh kareli bahar bhukhi sherni ki tarah baithi hogi.. Dekhta hu...

He peeped in to see Preeta doing something in his wardrobe

Karan(in mind) : Mere kapdo se badla nikalegi kya... Koi nhi jaake mana leta hu.. Apni hi babydoll h...

He came out and backhugged Preeta.

Karan: I am sorry babydoll...

Preeta(shouting) : Karan...

Karan turned to see Preeta standing at the door. He was confused.

Karan: Tum yaha ho toh mne abhi gale kise lagaya..

Monisha kept her hands on his shoulder.

Monisha: Apni wife ko meri jaan...

Karan jerked her hands.

Karan: Arre hatto... Tumhari jaan banne se pehle toh main apni jaan lelo..

Monisha : Par..

Preeta glared her with bloodshot eyes.

Preeta(smirking) : Tum bhuli toh nhi ho na mne tumse kya kaha tha..

Monisha gulped.

Preeta : Aur yeh kya mere jaise kapde pehenke ghum rhi ho... Jao aur apne dayaan jse avatar mein vaapis aao..

Monisha(angry) : Hey you...

Monisha pointed finger towards her. Preeta twisted her finger.

Preeta: Ye jo haath p marks h na subah k... Abhi tk gye nhi h toh kyu aur bnwane ki tayari kr rhi ho... Chup chap yaha se niklo aur iss kamre m aane ki majaal mt krna dobara...

Monisha: Tumhe main jld hi tumhari aukat dikhadogi...

Preeta: Arre tum jsi ldki mujhe kya meri aukat dikhayegi... Jiska khud ka koi vajood nhi self respect nhi imaan nhi... Jao... Jo krna h kro.. Yahi khadi hu..

Monisha left glaring her.

Karan(clapping) : Waah Babydoll... Jhansi ki rani nikli tum toh... Lekin vo kse marks ki baat kr rhi thi tum..

Preeta angrily moved towards him and pulled him towards her through collar.

Preeta(angry) : Jyada hi fikr nhi ho rhi uss naagin ki tumhe... Aur yeh kya uske gale lg pde.. Dekho bajarbattu.. Agar tum apni salamati chahte ho toh usse dur rho... Vrna uss se pehle main tumhari jaan lelongi...

Karan(in mind) : Ohoo toh kareli jealous h.. Chlo zra thoda maza liya jaye...

Karan: Toh kya hua Preeta Arora... Wife h meri... Apni hi biwi ko gale lgaya tha..

Preeta(jealous) : Wife... Bade khush lg rhe ho shaadi se... Toh divorce wala plan cancel krdo...

Karan: Ha krdo... Mere paas usse better plan h... Hum na sofia aur mallishka ko yaha bula lete h.. Main unke saath romance kroga.. Vo dekhke monisha mujhe apne aap divorce de dengi...

Preeta: Waah...Karan Luthra... Waah... Zra batana kii itne bekaar idea tumhare dimaag m aate kaha se h..

Karan: O kareli..

Preeta(angry): Kareli nhi babydoll... Aur yeh kya lga rkha h tumne..

Preeta(pushing him) : Sofia Mallishka ke saath romance krna h...

Preeta(pushing him): Uss dayaan ko gale lgaoge..

Preeta(pushing him) : Use apni wife bulaoge...

Karan fell on bed with Preeta on top.

Preeta: Dekho Karan Luthra... Dur rho in ladkiyon se... Nhi toh abhi vo naagin jo yaha se gyi h.. Usse jaake puchlo kii subah mne uske saath kya kiya tha..

Karan twirled and came on top.

Karan: Haye yeh jealousy...Tumhara gussa... Tumhe mne thodi der pehle kya kaha tha vo yaad h na..

Preeta: Tum jse faltu insan ki baatein yaad rkhne ka time nhi h mere paas... Utho mere upar se...

Karan kissed her cheeks. She froze.

Karan(huskily) : Mne kaha tha kii jb tum dhamki deti ho toh bahut cute lgti ho aur mann krta h kii tumhe..

Preeta(nervously): Kiss krlu..

Karan(happily) : Permission ki zarurat nhi h babydoll..

She pushed him.

Preeta: Mne bas isliye kaha tha kii mujhe yaad h..

Karan: Lekin main toh tumhe kh rha hu kii tumhe mujhe kiss krne ke liye permission ki zarurat nhi h..

Preeta(sarcastic smile) : Jse mne tumse permission maangi h... Mujhe koi interest nhi h tumhe kiss krne mein..

Karan: Tum na...

Shrishmeer came in.

Shrishti : Yeh kis baat p itni discussion ho rhi h... Bahar tak awaazein aa rhi h..

Preeta(unknowingly) : Vo toh kiss..

Shrishmeer(shocked) : Kiss..

Preeta(realised) : Vo toh kissi bhi baare mein nhi...

Karan smirked. Preeta glared him.

Shrishti : Aap apni yeh bina baat ki ladai baad m krna...

Karan(unknowingly) : Lad kon rha tha.. Main toh romance kr rha tha..

Shrishmeer : Romance..

Karan: Romance nhi... Romance kb kaha mne...Tum logo ke kaan kharab hogye h....

Preeta: Jis kaam ke liye aaye ho... Vo krle..

Karan(confused) : Kisliye aaye h..

Preeta (angry) : Divorce lena h ya nhi...

Karan (scared) : Lena h na babydoll..

Shrishmeer: Plan batao..

They discussed the plan. It was muted.

Karan(proudly) : Tum toh badi danger ldki nikli preeta arora... Mtlb aise chalu idea... Ye toh mera department h... Mere dimaag m kyu nhi aaye yeh ideas..

Preeta(jealous) : Tumhe vo naagin kuch jyada pasand jo aagyi h... Uss se dhyan hatega tb toh kuch sochoge..

Karan: Babydoll...

But Preeta left stamping his foot,

Karan: Ouch... Jyada hi taang krdiya lgta h...

Shrishmeer : Ab kya kiya..

Karan: Hmare bich ki baat h... Tum log kyu bich m ghus rhe ho.. Aur jo babydoll ne kaha h.. Vo krne ke baad tum log kya karoge..

Shrishmeer : Ritwik ke khooni ka pta lagayenge aur apki babydoll ki shaadi tudwayenge...

Karan(smiling) : Very good..

Shrishti (whispering) : Subah se itni baar bol chuke h... Mujhe toh aisa lg rha tha jse school m teacher nhi bolti... 5 baar lagatar bolo.. Yaad hojayega..

Sameer(whispering) : Sahi kh rhi ho lambu tum...

Karan: Kya khusphusa rhe ho... Ab niklo idhar se... Aur kaam p lg jao...

Shrishmeer: Jsa aap kahe...

They left.

Karan(in mind) : Tu soch apni angry bird ko kse manana h...

Precap

Domestic violence allegation on Karan...

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