PriRa OS: Kiss with a stranger - Updated: part 61 on page 64 - Page 13

This sir also tried to kill her in the series, he swung more than once, therefore, alas, I can fully imagine such scenes in their past.

The blood connection is unusual, so like these two, this detail came by itself.

Intrigue must live in history forever. Thanks for the feedback)

Originally posted by: SEA05

Brought a new part and came for you))

Thank you for the update

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Part 12 - Star Discoveries

Thank you, what waited) today I was on the road and lingered a little) I hope you like it

- In what sense is your work? Master, I bought this shirt in Paris, - Ram said in surprise.
“Ram, don’t slow down, the Master is talking about the bandage,” the quick-witted Bree exclaimed, “isn’t that right, Master?
- Yes, beauty.
"Thank you, Master," Bri said, blushing slightly.
“Master, you made my wife blush, you are a genius!” Adi shouted joyfully.
- Adi, do not disgrace me! - Brinda was indignant and hit him on the arm.
As usual, collected Kunal stopped the brewing dispute of the spouses: "Hey, wait! Did you hear what the Master said? On Ram's hand is his work, that bandage, the dress of the Stranger!"
The whole Gang froze at these words, but after a minute everyone woke up and rushed to the Master with such force that the interested crowd involuntarily parted and let their friends through to the Master.
Ram, of course, spoke first:
- Master, did you sew a dress, a piece of which is my bandage?! And the girl, do you know her?! Who is she?!
Boy, do you love her?
- Lo-v-e, no, no, you misunderstood!..
- Okay, I'll pretend that I believed, - the tailor said with a wise smile.
“Master, is this your job?” Vik asked impatiently.
- Yes, this is true, but not quite, I did not sew this dress, I embroidered it, and quite a long time ago.
“Don’t say you don’t remember who you did it for,” Ram said, ready for disappointment.
- Well, why, young man, her name was Shania and she sings so magically that I sew for her completely free of charge, and she arranged all the local kids for school and buys books for them for a year, so how can I forget her?
- Jaan, your Stranger is so kind and sweet, - Bri said almost in tears, I have to see her and hug her!
- And this will definitely happen, I promise, Jaan!, - Ram decidedly picked up the speech of his friend.
"I'm sure you're telling the truth, a young man like her must be found at all costs." She seems to be all glowing and there is so much power in her that even I, an elderly person with life experience, was amazed.
“There is some story behind your words, right?” Kunal asked, as if feeling something familiar.
It's true and you all need to hear it. She alone did what the local police had been trying to achieve for months.
Our area has been plagued by bandits for a long time, there are a lot of old men and women with children, whose husbands have left to earn money in other places or work here until late to provide for their families.
These five insolent men were constantly pestering women, demanding money or what I don't want to talk about, if they came across a younger girl, it followed the demand for money. Disgusting.
But this girl once came and decided everything, she saw how this five shameless people attacked my neighbor, she was returning from work in the evening. She was already prepared to give everything, including herself and money, because her little son was waiting for her at home.
But Shania came and lit up the area, I tried to call the police, but, as luck would have it, my phone went bad, Shania found a way out like a real star:
- Hey, you damn misunderstandings, leave the girl!
- And if we don't, then what?
- Now you will find out... Such a gleam lit up in her eyes , she was always calm, but at that moment she was like a fire.
Shania, as it turned out, knows how to fight well, no, not even to fight, but as if those five did not have time to fly, how they ended up on the ground.

- Nu that, idiots, increasingly saw?

- That's it, - the beaten dogs responded.

“If you dare to do something like that again, even my shadow will come back for you when I die and someone else.

- Who?

The girl took the phone and turned on the speakerphone.

- Hello, Mr. Inspector

- Oh, Shania, dear, is it you, something happened?

- Not yet, but maybe 5 fools are asking for your correctional group.

- I'm sure you've dealt with them, but if anything, call me.

- Thank you sir. Say hello to your wife.

- Definitely, Sunita sends you hugs.

- And I hug her, goodbye.

Since that evening and the call, those five had ceased their attacks, fearful of her fire and another call.

A little later, I asked Shania, it turned out that the one she called was the head of an entire police unit operating in several districts.

Since then we have been living in peace.

And I sew for her with even greater pleasure, she comes to me for each new outfit for the performance.

While the Master was telling this, the entire Gang was listening very carefully and only Kunal muttered in shock, "Is this the second Priya or...".

I came for you again)

Knock, knock

Wow thank you for the long update.

Loved reading Shania's kindness and the good she did for that community. The master is also kind for him to sew her dresses free of charge.

The most awaited moment is coming! I can't wait.

See you next Tuesday 🤗

Ahhh... so close to finding out, you make me so eager... Perfect way to end my day❤️

Wow! Such a gripping story you're weaving..they're so close to meeting each other now❤️

I can't wait to read the next part!