kya kehrahatha wo, boliye sir...
kahi wo...
meri zebi..
A: haa! Chotu! Ye ghinona kam usi ka hai..
C: NAHI!!!
*he brkz down*
Meri zebi ko agar ek kharochtak aai mai us kamine k tukre tukre kardunga..
A: chotu! Khud pe, ham pe vishwas rakho...
jo usne mere sath kiya tha, wo mai tumhare sath, ya kisi aur k sath kabhi dauhrane nahi dunga...
Ra: chotu, ham tumhari zebi ko salamat tumhare hawale karenge, uski rag, rag se wakif hu mai,
wo to janam se hi...
*disgusted look*
kash us k janam k waqt hi masa use mar dala hota,
us k wajah se maine apne ma baap khoya hai,
rawte ne apni biwi khoyi hai, najane kitne log apne rishtedar khoye hai.
wo haiwan hai...
Ri: sir! Aap use itni achchese kese!
Ra: Ye batate hue mujhe itni sharm ati hai k g karta hai kash ye zahir karne se pehle mai mar jata.
par ab use maare bina mai nahi marunga..
hum ek hi maa k bete hai..
uska nam..
sikandar rathor!
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