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"Khanak, we are going on a honeymoon. Why do you need all this when I'll be there with you?" he asked looking at the pepper spray and safety knife that his wife was about to put in her handbag. "That's the reason why I need these things. Because you'll be there with me," she replied by waving the pepper spray and safety knife infront of his face. ******************************************* "I am pregnant," she declared looking at him, waiting for his reaction. "Congratulations babe! You know what? Get rid of it," he said as if it was not at all a big deal. "How can you say this, Shaan? Its our baby." "I said get rid of it or I know how to get rid of you and this thing," he said angrily pulling her by her hair and pointing towards her stomach. ******************************************* It is a story of Shaan (aka Shantanu) and Khanak. Both, so close yet so far. So, join them in their journey of an "imperfectly perfect" love story.
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