《My Miss Attitude - Pranushka Story》Mahanvitha's Trap
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All : What? Is he not the Groom?
Rishi : Actually, Groom is my Cousin Brother..You All became shock, right?
All smiles for this..
Rishi : You too became shock, Right?
Mahanvitha's Grandfather : Anyways, If One Crazy boy like you there, Wedding will become bustle..
Rishi : Thank You..Thank You..Groom is in that Car..
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Sandeep came down from car, Bride Parents and Family members welcomed him..
Rishi : Come, He is only your Real Bava..wash his legs well or else he will feel ..
When Sandeep said to Rishi
Sandeep : Rishi!! They washed my legs..Shall we go inside..
Rishi didn't listen this that he is busy in looking at Mahanvitha and said to him..
Rishi : Wait, Wait!!
Sandeep : Let me go..Ra!!
Rishi : Wait!! Wait!!
Rishi : How much time you will wait like this? Come,Lets' go inside..
Rishi : Didn't you see Groom photo?
Bride's Sister : I saw groom photo.
Rishi : Then why you didn't said anything?
Bride's Sister : Where you give chance to us to speak anything?
Rishi laughed for this and asked on showing Mahanvitha
Rishi : What is her Name?
Bride's Sister : Mahanvitha..
Rishi : Mahanvitha..I will call her cute and short as Maha..
Mahanvitha shouted on him for this
Mahanvitha : Why you will call me like that? You are not Mahanvitha's Friend..
Rishi : Who knows? May be I will become close Friend to You..
Mahanvitha glared at Rishi for this..
They all went inside the Wedding hall..
Rishi came to Sandeep's Elder Sister Swetha and asked her
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Rishi : Akka!! You bring everything from America, Why can't you bring your husband?
Swetha : He have work, He can't come..
Rishi : What? For his own Bava marriage, he can't come..Your husband is waste,Akka..Give Divorce to him..
Swetha's sons : Mamya, Mamya..
Rishi became confuse for their words and asked Swetha
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Rishi : Mamya!! It is looking like some Alien Language, What they both are calling me?
Swetha : They are calling you Mamaya (Uncle).
Rishi : Oh!! This much deep meaning is there..Can't you teach them proper Telugu?
Swetha : On showing so many Telugu movies, they came to atleast this stage..Don't get confuse and ask them what they want from you?
Rishi asked Swetha's sons
Rishi : My little Alludus (Son-in-law),What you want?
Swetha's sons : Can you please remove this Banana cover?
Rishi became confuse on heard this.
Rishi : Banana cover? Akka, What are they asking me?
Swetha : They are asking you to peel off Banana.
Rishi laughed for this and said
Rishi : Wow!! What a Language!! Banana peel as Banana Cover!! I will remove that..
Rishi started following Mahanvitha, she saw him and he covered on showing that he came to arrange flowers..
When Mahanvitha leaving from there, Rishi following her , she indicated him why he is following her , he replied like nothing..
Mahanvitha ignoring Rishi going from there,she looked back and searched for Rishi, but he is not there..Suddenly he came infront of her.. she smiles for this and walking from there..
Rishi became shy on seeing that he smiles for him..
Rishi (Inner) : She came to this room only, Where is she?
Mahanvitha : Babu..(Boy!!)
Rishi : Enti Papa..(What Girl?)
Daring Mahanvitha
Forgive me If any Mistakes are there..
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Thank You So much for all Your Votes and Comments..
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