《The 6 months marraige》I need to go rd pls....
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"Sanyuuuu i ammm sooo happy u are finaalllllllyyyy cmg backkkk"kelvi said
Yes he came to know!
How?
Sanyu told him
The family still doesn't know about it
Including rd
Sanyu was packing while talking with kelvin
She was saad
Really sad
She doesn't even know herself why she wasn't able to leave rd!
They knew that one day this will happen then why?
Was it just an attraction?
Or
LOVE?
"Yaa kelvin"she faked an excited voice
They went on talking while on the other hand
Rd wanted to express his feeling for sanyukta
Not knowing that she is planning something else
Rd made all the arrangments
Flowers...dinner....dance...music and lastly
Expressing his feelings
He was thanking becky...
Yaa beacuse staying with her made him realize that he is in lovee!
It was 6 in the evening
Sanyu was all packed
Now it was time to tell the family about it
Suddenly the door bell rang
It was rd
"Aagaya bachha"utra said
"Haa maa kese hai sabh"he went inside and kept the bag on table
"Rd bata zara yeh kesa bana hai"urmi came with a bowl of kheer
Rd tasted
"Wow yumm!"
Urmi smiled
Then went towards mandy who was sitting om the couch on phone and hit her on the head
"Aa maa kya kar rahi ho"
"Manu tooh kaam kar liya kar...apne bhai jesa banja"
"Yaar maa hato jane do"he said and went towards utra
"Bhuaa massage kar do na"meena bhua's kids and mandy came and sat in a row for head massage
While on the other hand
Nanu
Rd dad
And dada
And dadi
And meena bhua
were playing chess
"Or dadu checkmate"rd said while making a move from nanu side
"Rdd"dadu frowned
Everyone laughed
Sanyu was seeing all this and smiling
She went inside the room convincing herself that this isn't er family
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Rd came upstaires
And saw sanyu packing bags
"Sanyu yeh"
"Rd aa gaye umm humari deal khatam so i am going back"she said with a fake smile with tears in her eyes
"What tum kahi nahi ja rahi"he said
"Rddd ik mujhe bhi nahi jan"she said
"Toh phir"
"Rd mein yaha kese reh sakti hoo? We both have our own life...kalevin ishika"
"Tum chup raho mein kisi ishika kalvin ko mahi janta tum
Mere sath rahogi bas"and he started unpacking her bags
"Rd"
"Nahi sanyu"
"Rd u also know it"
"No mujhe kuch nahi pata"
"Rd"
"No"
"Rd"
"No"
"Rd listen to me"
"No"
"Rd"this time she shouted
"I need to go"she said
Rd left the bag
"Oh toh jana chahti ho!(fake smile..tears in his eyes..eyes were red)
Jao"he threw the bag
"Khush raho apne kelvin ke sath!"he said and went to a corner facing his back towards sanyukta
Sanyu close her eyes let the tears fall
She picks up her bags
"Rd maa paa"
"Jab mere kadar nahi karti to unki kya kadar karna"
(Piya aaye na frm ashique 2)
Tune....
She last time looks at the mansion
While rd falls on his knees
He cries and let his emotions out
He remembers sanyukta
Her smile
Her laugh
Her anger
Her irritated face
He goes and break his and sanyu pic in his room
Rd family comes and see rd in this condition
"Sanyukta chor ke chali gayi chali gayi"
Sanyu went to her house but it was lock
She then went to kelvin house
Kelvin hug her
She stayed there
Kelvin used to go in the morning and come in the afternoon
Her only job was to serve kelvin
It was 1 month now....
Rd came in the office scold five ten ppl and then wear shades and settle in the car
Soon he remove his hades and wipe the tears
Rd one day called sanyu in his pffice
Sanyu decide to go to
Sanyu enter the cabin
And sees rd sitting
"Hi"
He just nodded and expression her to sit
After some sec
"Rd m...mujhe"sanyu says
"Kal court ki hearing hai aa jana..and haa time par"he says and leave
She just fall on the ground
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