neha:" oh God iyaha to bohot dhoop ke sathh bohot cool bhi lag rahi hi hai, aajeeb jaga hai. iqu ke pas jati hoo uska tauel mangne."
neha:" iqu please mujhe tumhara touel de do."
iqbal:" kea? maine to socha thha ke mai tumhari dupatta mangna aaunga."
neha:"what thhik hai mai jaa rahi hoo?"
neha is sleeping.
iqbal:" oh God maine wo dupatta wala joke kare ke shayad bohot galat kar dia. aab to mera sweetu thhand ke mare din mei ghore ki tarha khare hokar hi so rahi hai. isko doctor dikhana padega."
iqbal:" sweetu hume doctor ke pas jana hai ."
neha:" nehi iqu mai jabbhi doctor ko dekti hoo to lagta hai ke wo mujhe khaa jaye gaa. tum chaho to meri dupatta lelo, but mujhe doctor ke pas nehi jana."
tire punctured.
neha:" iiiyee mujhe doctor uncle ke pas aab nehi jaana padega."
iqbal:" sweetu fikar maat karo, abhi tire thhik kar deta hoo aur hum amit ke pas jaenge. wo bhi doctor hai aur wo tumhe khaa nehi jae ga, ok."
iqbal:"hei aamit neha ko kuch treetment ki zaroorat hai. use shayad perfect bed ki zaroorat hai, aur tumha bed belkul perfect hai."
amit:"(in mind: aab kea karu) thhik hai iqbal humare ghar pari mein aa jao. actually iqbal mujhe bhi kuch treatment ki zaroorat hai. mere chick par kuch white white spot ho gaya hai."
amit:" oh God aab kea karu mere bed ko bachane kelie. mai ye bedpar kissi ko sone nehi dunga.yes idea."
in the party:
iqbal:" haillah yaha bhi khare hokar sogai. amit aata hi hoga."
after coming amit make woke up 2 neha and then,
neha:" aamit tum mujhe khaa to nehi jao ge naa"
amit:"nehi neha, zada kuch nehi bas.."
neha:" bas kea????"
amit:" kuch nehi bas, mujhe bohot bhoog laga hai.tum bas mujhe aapni bal khane do please>"
amit:" mai khane a raha hoo aaaa."
neha:" what nehiiiii mai bhag rahi hoo."
neha:"aaaaaa bachhao."
iqbal:"pakad lia sweetu. mai tumhe kaise girne du? waise tum waha sa giri kaise? treetment khatam ho gaa kea?"
neha:" iqu pata hai amit bhi meri bal khana chaha.
to be contineued.
actualy my teacher aa gaye.
luv u all,
hiba.đ