N-Achcha, toh…..kaun dega prize…..aur kya prize milega?......(Naitik snuggles upto her in a secluded corner of the garden, and whispers into her ears❤️…..)
A- Naitik, chhodiye mujhe…..aap yahan bhi….please, Naitik….(although Naitik's arms around her amidst these beautiful gardens……..were making Akshara heady….and it was becoming increasingly difficult for Akshara to resist…….)Naitik, koi aa jayega…..please…..❤️
N-Aap bus mujhe meri prize de dijiye, main aapko chhod doonga…..promise!❤️
Akshara helplessly looks around her, and not finding anyone nearby, hugs Naitik tightly………and…….the camera moves to the beautiful view of lovely, blooming roses, swaying in the gentle breeze……..jadoo in the background…..soon, the camera comes back to Naksh….and Akshara blushingly, gently frees herself from Naitik's arms…….❤️
N-Wow! Akshara, school aur college mein mujhe itne prizes mile hain, par aisa prize toh…..pehli baar…….
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