Preeta was working on team's fitness reports when she heard a whistle sound.

Karan(in her ears): Jab dekho taane maarti rhti ho na mujhe..Main cricketer hoke cricket nhi khelta..Ab dekhna magic of The Karan Luthra..

She turned towards him. He moved towards ground. He turned and winked at her. She widened her eyes.

Preeta: Kya karu main iss ka..Bajarbattu..

Rahul: Karan..Ready?

Karan: Yes buddy..

Rahul threw the ball. Preeta looked at Karan. He missed the ball and looked at Preeta. She burst out laughing.

Karan(annoyed): Haso mt..

Preeta(laughing): Tumhare bas ka kuch nhi hai Looser Luthra..

Karan glared her. Rahul looked at them confused.

Rahul: Yeh kya chl rha hai?

Karan: Tu ball fek..Sixer nhi maara toh main bhi The Karan Luthra nhi..

Preeta(giggling): Tum ho bhi nhi..Tum bajarbattu ho..Looser Luthra..

Rahul threw the ball. Karan hit a sixer. Preeta smiled and clapped for him. He gave her a proud look. She returned to her work.

In evening,

Preeta was waiting for Karan. He came out with his cricket kit.

Karan: Hii Babydoll..Dekha aaj mera kamaal..

Preeta: Ha ek sixer maarke kisi ko itna khush hote hue nhi dekha maine..

Karan(glaring): Tumhe na meri kadar hi nhi hai..Bye..

He moved towards his car and kept his kit on backseat. He opened the door of car for her but didn't look.

Karan(making faces): Chalo..

Preeta: Mujhe na tumhari kadar hi nhi hai..Bye..

She started walking away but he held her hand.

Karan(smilingly glaring): Pucha nhi hai..Bataya hai..Chalo..

Preeta(pulling his cheeks): Tum mujhse ladte kyu ho jab pata hai nhi rh skte gussa..

Karan(glaring her): Main marruga tumhe..Gaal mt khicho mere..

She stopped. He gave her I will see you later expression.

Karan: Badla zarur lunga main iska..Bhulunga nhi..

Preeta(smiling): Kabhi bhi lelena..Ab chale..Late ho rhe hai..

Preeran sat in car. Karan started driving. Preeta turned on fm.

Ab se koi khushi nhi..
Jiski tum wajah nhi..

Preeran looked at each other.

Preeran(in unison): I love this song..

Both started singing out loud with the fm.

Ab se koi din nhi..
Jiski tum subah nhi..

Karan(smilingly): Ab se koi baat nhi..Jo tum se na hogi shuru..

Preeta(smilingly): Ab se koi raah nhi..Jo tum sang main na mudu..

Preeta's phone beeped. It was a message from her friend. Karan lowered the volume.

Preeta opened the link and saw molestation case news. Karan was driving but stopped seeing her expression.

Karan(confused):Kya hua..Rang kyu ud gaya tumhare chehre ka..

Preeta: Yeh news dekho..

She played the video.

Reporter:Jaane Maane businessman Prithvi Malhotra..

Karan(pausing the video): Hatto yaar..Daari wale bakre ki news..Aur iss reporter ko akal hi nhi hai..Woh aur jaana maana..Kon jaanta hai usko..Shakal dikhao mujhe uski..

Preeta: Tum bhi jaante hi ho shayad..

Karan(glaring her): Meri baat alag hai..Aur tum na bich mein interfere mt kiya karo jab main uski beizzati kar raha hu..

Preeta: Krugi..Aur tum apni yeh bakbak band kro toh main tumhe video dikhau

Karan was about to say something but Preeta played the video.

Reporter:Prithvi Malhotra ne kal ICB ki party mein ek ladki ko molest krne ki koshish kii..Iss maamle mein mumbai police ne shaandari se waqt par pahuch kar unhe arrest krlia..Woh ladki jiska naam Monisha Sharma bataya jaa rha hai abhi police protection mein hai..

Karan widened his eyes. Preeta looked at the pictures news channels were telecasting.

Preeta: Karan yeh wohi ladki hai jise maine tumhare kamre mein se nikaala tha..Kahi isne..

Karan(happily):Arre ladki ko chodo na..Suna tumne..Daari wali bakra arrest hogya..Itni Khushi..Itni khushi..toh mujhe aaj tak nhi hui..Main kse batau tumhe..

Preeta: Par meri baat toh suno..

Karan: Nhi sun ni..Sun ni hi nhi hai..Khabardar jo tumne apne ache sache daari wale bakre ko sahi saabit krne ke liye koi theory nikali toh..Pehle toh yeh link bhejo mujhe..Main yeh video repeat p dekhuga..Haye meri babydoll bach gyi..Ab tumhe uss se shaadi nhi krni padegi..Sarla aunty khud yeh rishta tod degi..

Preeta: Karan par yeh wohi ladki jo tumhare kamre mein thi..Kahi isne prithvi ji ko bhi fasane ki koshish toh nhi kii..

Karan: Dekho babydoll..Main hosh mein nhi tha..Par tumhara daari wala bakra..uggh kya bol rha hu main..tumhara nhi..Woh gulaati maar bandar hosh mein tha na..Toh agar uski niyat thik hoti toh aisa kuch nhi hota na..Socho..

Preeta looked at him. Karan smiled. He actually had a point. Prithvi wasn't drunk so, Preeta nodded.

Preeta: Shayad tum thik keh rhe ho..

Karan: Arre main hmesha thik hi kehta hu..Tumhe realise baad mein hota hai..

Preeta(glaring him): Oh really?

Karan: Ha babydoll..Yaar main itna khush hu..Meri zindagi safal hogyi yeh khabar sunke..

He saw an icecream vendor.

Karan:Woh dekho..Chalo..Meri treat..

Preeta:Karan nhi..Mann nhi hai..

Karan: Arre mera mann hai na..Itna bhi nhi kr skti..Thusna hi toh hai..Itni moti toh ho..Thodi si aur hojaogi toh kuch nhi hoga..

Preeta(glaring): Tumne mujhe moti kaha?

Karan nodded. Preeta got off the car.

Preeta(giving him death glare): Good Bye..

Karan also got off the car.

Karan: Arre moti..Ruko toh..

Preeta: Chashma lagwao Karan Luthra..Mujhe moti bol rha hai..

Karan ran behind her and picked her up from behind.

Preeta(hitting him): Niche utaaro bajarbattu..

Karan made her sit on bonnet.

Karan: Jyada muh mt phulao..Aur moti lagti ho..Main abhi aaya..

He went and bought two kulfis. He came towards Preeta. She turned her face away.

Karan:Kya..Ab kya iske melt hone ka wait kr rhe ho..

Preeta(shaking her head): Nhi tum mujhe moti bolte ho..

Karan: Acha sorry..Dekho kaan toh main pakad nhi skta na.. le Lo babydoll..please..

Preeta looked at him and then took the kulfi. He smiled. Both started eating. Karan's kulfi finished.

Karan: Khaane mein bhi slow..

Preeta(eating hers): Ab kaan pakad ke sorry bolo..

Karan:Konsa sorry..Kaisa sorry..

Preeta(glaring): Karan...

Karan(winking): Moti..

Preeta: Haww..Kitne bure ho tum..

Karan: Woh toh main hu...

Karan realised that she was lost in some thoughts.

Karan: Ab kya chl rha hai dimaag mein..

Preeta(sadly): Maa ko kitni umeed thi iss rishte se...

Karan: Toh..Iska yeh mtlb thodi kii kisi se bhi shaadi krlogi..Aur vaise bhi woh banda sahi nhi tha..Shaadi toh main tumhari tudwa hi deta...

Preeta smiled lightly at him and got down. She was going to sit when Karan held her hand.

Preeta(turning): Kya hua..

Karan(smilingly): Babydoll tum koi aisa ladka deserve krti ho..Jo tumse tumhari har ada se pyaar kare..Iss bebaat ke gusse se..Masoomiyat se..Bevkofi wali achai se..Jiski har baat tumhi pr shuru hokar tumhi par khatam hojaye..Jiski choti si duniya mein tum uska sab kuch ho..Sab kuch..You are everything babydoll..

Preeta smiled at him. Once again, when she was feeling low, he made her feel better about herself. He was always there, just there to handle all her tantrums, all her antics, to handle her.

Abhi ke abhi yeh hogya yakeen..
Yeh zindagi meri hogyi teri..

Karan signed her to smile. She smiled and hugged him. He hugged her back closing her eyes.

Preeta(smilingly):You know you are the best..

Karan(smiling): I have you..I should be..

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