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Prince Charles

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Bhaai 10000 update hai to fir kahaani ko itna late kyu kar rhee ho ek din me 2 se 3 update de sakte ho readers ka interest bana rahega
:thanks: dear...update posted...dear share market ke up-down hone ke chakkar mein kaam kaafi badh gaya tha isiliye nahi de saka...agar readers ne saath diya to ab koshish karunga...
 

Prince Charles

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Update 39

raj ke paas sania gayi aur uske ekdum kareeb jaake boli...

sania- beta...uth jaa...

raj thoda kasmasaya par utha nahi...sania uske kareeb gayi aur apne komal haatho ko uske sar pe rakh ke sehlane lagi...mann mein sochne lagi...

sania- meri ardha-nagna awastha ke liye tu zimmedar nahi tha...toh tu wahan se kyun uth gaya...

raj ne dheere se aankhen kholi aur bola...

raj- oh bua...good morning...

sania- good morning beta...jaa andar jaake so jaa...

tabhi maa aur chachi bhi aa gayi...

maa- kya hua...aaj ye yahan kaise so raha hai...

sania- pata nahi...raat ko yahan aa gaya...

chachi- kuch kaha aapne didi...

sania- nahi toh...

raj uth gaya aur sofe pe baith gaya...raat main aisa kuch dekhne ke baad aaj pehli baar use apni bua ki jagah kamsin aurat dikhayi de rahi thi...woh uske sharir ka avalokan kar raha tha...

rupali uske paas aake baithi aur pyaar se uske gaal ko sehlaya aur boli...

rupali- good morning...utho beta...fresh ho jao...main aaj tere liye juice banati hoon...

raj utha aur fresh hone chala gaya...fresh hone ke baad wo juice pikar bahar chala gaya kuch kaam se...

magar woh sania ke sharir se itna mantra-mugdh tha ki himmat nahi kar paa raha tha ghar jaane ki...dimaag aur dil ki jung mein woh akela tha jo ghayal ho raha tha...

wo issi socch mein ek coffee shop mein ghus gaya aur baith ke coffee peene laga...

kuch dair baad uske samne ek ladki aake khadi huyi jo black dress pehni huyi thi...

raj ka dhyaan uske high heels pe tha aur fir wo niche se nazar badhate huye oopar tak aaya...

ek gajab ki sundar si model type ke look waali ladki khadi thi uske samne...

raj- yes...kya chahiye...

ladki- pehchana...

raj apni udhed-bun mein laga huya tha aur oopar se ek sundar si ladki aake use ye puch rahi thi jisse woh kuch jyada hi confuse ho gaya aur bola...

raj- nahi toh...

ladki- nahi pehchana...

raj- kya main aapse kabhi mila hoon...

ladki- are buddhu...mera lunch khatey the meri bottle se paani pitey the...

raj ka dimaag shunya mein pahuch gaya tha jisse wo kaam nahi kar raha tha aur wo bola...

raj- nahi..sorry...aap kaun...

ladki- arre vanshika...vanshika joshi...

raj ka dimaag ek dum sarpat bhaagne laga aur use ek dum se school ke din yaad aane lage...

raj- vanu...ohhh...what a surprise...aur wo uske gale lag gaya...kitni badal gayi ho...

raj ki school mate jo uske dil ke sabse kareeb thi...jab wo apni maa se door tha...tab boarding school mein sabse pehli aur best friend thi vanshika...

vanshika aur raj dono saalo baad mile the toh dono bachpan ki yaadon mein khoye huye the...

dono ko baatein kartey-kartey 8 baj gaye ki tabhi raj ka phone baja...

raj- hello...

maa- kahan hai tu...itna time lag gaya beta...kahan hai mera raja beta...

raj- 9 baje tak aata hoon...

ye sunkar samne baithi vanshika boli...

vanshika- kaun hai...girlfriend...

raj- are nahi...mom thi...abhi mat puchna...jab ghar aayegi tab puchna...aaram se baith ke baat karenge...

vanshika- hmmmm...pehle bhi woh gori-chitti thi aur aaj bhi bahut sundar dikhti hai...

raj ne uska mobile no. liya aur fir dono apni-apni dagar chal diye...

raat 9:30 baje wo ghar pahucha to saari maayein uski class lene ko taiyaar thi...

sabne ek saath hamla bola- kaha tha re tu...haan bata na beta...

raj aaj khush dikh raha tha toh bola...

raj- ek dost mil gaya tha school ka bas time lag gaya...khana khaya maa aap sabne...

kamini- nahi...tera hee wait kar rahe they...chal...

raj- mujhe bhukh nahi he...aap log khalo...
 
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