This story is about sweet and kind chubby girl who's 𝟐𝟏 years old living in Mumbai and belongs to middle class family . Her name is...𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐘𝐑𝐀 𝐏𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐋
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About 𝐑𝐔𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐇 𝐊𝐇𝐔𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐀. He's 𝟐𝟑 years old an immature playboy and...
As soon as I entered in I was shocked. There rose petals on the floor on bed there was written I love you with rose petals. There were so many roses hanging down from the ceiling with balloons. This all looked so romantic. I can't believe my jaan did so much for me.
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I went near the bed the and saw there were so many pictures of us. But there was one big frame that was empty and I wonder why did she kept that frame empty over there. I picked up the frame and behind the frame it was written coming soon. What did she meant by this? First of all where is my jaan?
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"Jaan!! Where are you?? Come outside baby I'm craving to see you." I said. Just then I heard washroom door opening. I turned around to see her and i was surprised by looking at her. She was looking breathtaking in that red saree. Her hair was open. That red bangles in her hand the sindoor that she wears of my name. That sweet noise of the 'Jhanjhar' that I gave it to her on our first night. I smiled while looking at her. I started taking slow steps near her and she started walking towards me.
I went near her kissed her while cupping her face. We both closed our eyes feeling the love between us. I pulled back and said. "Jaan you look damn gorgeous. Din bhar din aur khilti jaa rahi hai aap madam." I said. She chuckled and said. "Woh toh hoga hi aur glow kisi aur ki vajhse hai." She said. "Kiski vajhse ?" I said while raising my one eyebrow.
