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Very random and wrote it in class hope it makes some sense running away now lecture is starting..
Shyam's Slap
Khushi couldnt stand that sleazeball Shyam much longer. That man's nerve to hold her hand and pull her around. How dare he?! That right was solely reserved for her husband. She needed to show Shyam his place, he was getting out of hand these days.
Khushi was walking around the garden and as was typical of RM there were mosquitoes flying around. Khushi grabbed the fly swatter and started to run around swatting them.
Just as she had finished killing a few Shyam walked in behind her in the garden.
Shyam: oh hello Khushiji what are you doing here alone? Want some company he said all flirty making Khushi cringe.
Just as Khushi turned around to see his face she saw a few mosquitoes flying around him and an idea struck her.
She moved closer to him and Shyam got happy.
Shyam: thank goodness Khushiji you came near me or else you are always running away. He said with an evil smile.
Khushi moved closer with the fly swatter ready to strike. She saw a mosquito on his cheek and realized this wasthe perfect two for one opportunity.
Just then Arnav walked in to his room and looked out of the glass door to see khushi walking towards Shyam.
Arnav: what the hell? Even in my personal garden space too these two are secretly meeting?! Thts it he was going to confront them!
He stared through thr glass door and saw Khushi moving a fly swatter near Shyam's face!
She took the fly swatter and striked it across his right cheek sending Shyam reeling back as he stumbled over his foot.
Shyam: Khushiji what was that?
Khushi: Sorry JEEJAJI she said emphasizing the relationship! There was a mosquito on ur cheek.
Khushi: oh wait she said as she saw the mosquito hanging against his cheek even the mosquito ddnt wantto touch his face.
Khushi took the fly swatter and striked it across his face again causing the cringing mosquito to fly off. The mosquito was darn happy it didnt die on the creepwa'a face.
Khushi: Sorry had to get the mosquito off ur face. Wat wud di think?!
Boy was she happy she had gotten a chance to slap him and that too twice without having to touch him. She gave herself a pat on the back!
Arnav stood staring through the glass door at Shyam's red cheek!
Arnav: jeejaji?! She called him jeejaji? What the...? Am i missing something here..he said scratching his head in wonder!
Shyam's Slap
Khushi couldnt stand that sleazeball Shyam much longer. That man's nerve to hold her hand and pull her around. How dare he?! That right was solely reserved for her husband. She needed to show Shyam his place, he was getting out of hand these days.
Khushi was walking around the garden and as was typical of RM there were mosquitoes flying around. Khushi grabbed the fly swatter and started to run around swatting them.
Just as she had finished killing a few Shyam walked in behind her in the garden.
Shyam: oh hello Khushiji what are you doing here alone? Want some company he said all flirty making Khushi cringe.
Just as Khushi turned around to see his face she saw a few mosquitoes flying around him and an idea struck her.
She moved closer to him and Shyam got happy.
Shyam: thank goodness Khushiji you came near me or else you are always running away. He said with an evil smile.
Khushi moved closer with the fly swatter ready to strike. She saw a mosquito on his cheek and realized this wasthe perfect two for one opportunity.
Just then Arnav walked in to his room and looked out of the glass door to see khushi walking towards Shyam.
Arnav: what the hell? Even in my personal garden space too these two are secretly meeting?! Thts it he was going to confront them!
He stared through thr glass door and saw Khushi moving a fly swatter near Shyam's face!
She took the fly swatter and striked it across his right cheek sending Shyam reeling back as he stumbled over his foot.
Shyam: Khushiji what was that?
Khushi: Sorry JEEJAJI she said emphasizing the relationship! There was a mosquito on ur cheek.
Khushi: oh wait she said as she saw the mosquito hanging against his cheek even the mosquito ddnt wantto touch his face.
Khushi took the fly swatter and striked it across his face again causing the cringing mosquito to fly off. The mosquito was darn happy it didnt die on the creepwa'a face.
Khushi: Sorry had to get the mosquito off ur face. Wat wud di think?!
Boy was she happy she had gotten a chance to slap him and that too twice without having to touch him. She gave herself a pat on the back!
Arnav stood staring through the glass door at Shyam's red cheek!
Arnav: jeejaji?! She called him jeejaji? What the...? Am i missing something here..he said scratching his head in wonder!
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