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"I AM AANYA. YOUR WIFE!!" This was all my brain could interpret amongst all the other insults which were being passed on to me since the moment I woke up, and it almost took me a few minutes to realize what she said just now. And as I did, I jumped off the bed throwing the quilt to a side. As I had predicted, there stood Yashi, hands on her waist and a cold glare on her face. She's a bit too displeased with me I guess.. "WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU YASHI-" "I WILL FUCKING KILL YOU IF YOU CALL ME THAT AGAIN" ~ "NISCHAY BHAI? ISHAANI? AUR HARSH? HAM SAB LOG SATH MAI ISS AJEEB SI JAGAH KYA KAR RAHE HAI?" He started panicking the moment he saw his three familiar faces and Nischay let out a sigh of relief, as he realized that there was atleast someone who well and fine understood that it was weird for them to be there. Ajey walked towards Nischay with quick steps and bent over to him to speak, "Kucch hua tha kya kal, nahi matlab I barely remember anything toh was there some shootout or something?" he asked in a whisper. "MAI MAZAAK NAHI KARRAHI BAND KARDO YEH SUBAH SUBAH KI BAKCHODI JO AGAR TUM DONO AGLE AADHE GHANTE ME NAHAA-DHOKE TAIYYAR HOKE MUJHE NEECHE HALL ME NAHI MILE NA, DURGA MAIYYA KI KASAM TUM DONO YAHIN GAAD DIYE JAOGE. ZINDA." she paused for a minute passing them those sarcastic smiles and continued her warning once again "SREEYA NAAM HAI MERA, JO AB ISHAANI BOLA NA :)) TOH MERA DANDA HAI AUR TUMHARI GAND HAI. MARUNGI NAHI"
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