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'... growing further apart and spreading revulsion sparks, words that flow out the girl and boy, are just cruel talks'
Not a single drop of prevention found. Not a drop. The Modi and Gupta WW3 is still on.
The beginning scene was unfolding the enthusiam towards victory. Sid looking every cute with his white vest, jeans and yellow shirt wrapped around his waist. 'Lost' comes asking the modern female devdas to why she doesn't want to play little knowing the real reason behind. 'Yuv' thud! The convincing half left and Naina unintentionally pokes him by mentioning the 'chor' who stole away his puppy gayab' The rage took over him and the poor ball suffers a hard and tough throw on the ground. Ouch!
[Fast-foward]
Sid waits for the Dr. Chudail looking very charming with his black shades. Ambulance makes it's grand entry ( Applause. Applause. Applause ) Sid- When did chudail turn herself into a ambulance. Oh wait there she is. Ridhima smirking face and body full of attiude [the BG sorce made it even better] Stretcher? She has brought bags of insults for Siddie along.
Sid waits for the Dr. Chudail looking very charming with his black shades. Ambulance makes it's grand entry ( Applause. Applause. Applause ) Sid- When did chudail turn herself into a ambulance. Oh wait there she is. Ridhima smirking face and body full of attiude [the BG sorce made it even better] Stretcher? She has brought bags of insults for Siddie along.
Past memories attack on the heart. Pains. Tears buried down. 'I have to face it' She had it all written on her face. She stared at the court in such a way, hoping to find Armaan somehow but her destination brought her infront of the enemy 'Junior Modi' The interaction of fire and water- the nuisance of seeing eachother changed their tongues bitter and abusing came like the wind. The game didn't even begin and the two started their race of conflicting. The quarrelling magnetises just can't stay apart.
Apart from using insulting words we had a change ' Rulebook, teacherhood' was introduced however it clearing was symbolizing insults in other sectors.
Ridhima who's always on the roll to poke Sid had to mention 'childish'. He remebers her, his puppy gayab. She wounded up his heart more and his annoyance nature take charges and Sid twists her control and brings it back to him through the bet 'Maturity dekhni hai na tumhe? Chalo , dikhaata hoon. Bet accept karo na.' And after the 'black paint on your face' came the kiss. She wants to see his manly side, then BRING IT ON Auntyji. Ridhima was taken back but her confident on winning got her to agree.
LET THE MATCH BEGIN! Match filled with provocation. Push scene. He slammed into her accidentally and achieved a basket unaware of the situation behind his victory. He turns THUD! The grin is swallowed by the concern expressions. Awww
'Tum teek toh ho' but she passes her cold shoulder and frigidly throws the concern for her in him 'Ha, tum door raho, toh main teek he raho gee, so back off' . Sid weapon 'teasing' saying she is desperate for his million worth kiss since she has no experience pokes her more. Anger burning but Ridhima is never behind, calling Sid the wild dog was enough for the time being.
'Tum teek toh ho' but she passes her cold shoulder and frigidly throws the concern for her in him 'Ha, tum door raho, toh main teek he raho gee, so back off' . Sid weapon 'teasing' saying she is desperate for his million worth kiss since she has no experience pokes her more. Anger burning but Ridhima is never behind, calling Sid the wild dog was enough for the time being.
Precap- The precap dejectedly is not in favour of Sid's fate, Ridhima with extra rudness then required chucks black paint on his face. The boys antagonism reaches it's peak and he firmly grabs her shoulder, holding her back and bringing her to the reality, to who is the actual winner. Jiggy does the accouchement nevously becoming familiar to the coming up storm. She becomes intimidated.
The moment of aggressiveness. He grips on her hair forming pained expressions on her face. The nervous and frighten Ridhima starts pleading 'please mujhe choro' He ignores the request and brings himself closer. She shuts her eyes finding him few inches apart.
The moment of aggressiveness. He grips on her hair forming pained expressions on her face. The nervous and frighten Ridhima starts pleading 'please mujhe choro' He ignores the request and brings himself closer. She shuts her eyes finding him few inches apart.
OMGGGGG WHY? WHY? Argh have to wait till kal. OMG OMG OMG! This is getting exciting. Is Sid going to take his revenge and kiss her or become softened by her tears once again. Stay tuned to watch what happens in the battel of Modi and Gupta's WW3 😆😆
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