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Preeran's car stopped at a little distance from Luthra House.
Karan(trying to restart) : Ab ise kya hua..
Preeta: Koi baat nhi.. Ghar toh paas mein hi h... Paidal chlte h.. Car ek baar ke liye yahi chod do..
Karan: Are u sure? Tumhare footwear...
Preeta: Koi baat nhi... Kuch hi der ki baat h...
Karan got off the car but a car splashed mud on his face.
Preeta came out shocked. She widened her eyes looking at him.
Karan looked at her. She burst out laughing.
Preeta(laughing) : Tumhari shakal...
Karan glared her.
Preeta clicked a picture of him and again burst out laughing.
Karan(shouting) : Tum..
Preeta : Chup rho.. Kichad muh mein chla jayega...
Preeta wiped his face with her saree's pallu.
Preeta(cry baby) : Haye mera gift... Pehli saree.... Kher chodo... Pati jyada jaruri h... Bhut lg rhe the kuch der pehle tum...
Karan picked her up in his arms and moved towards the house.
Preeta: Arre.. Itna sannata kyu h...b..
Karan: Bhai mt bolna... Pati hu tumhara...
Preeta: Point.. Kher tum gussa kyu ho.. Aur agar gussa ho toh mujhe uthaya kyu hua h...
But Karan ignored her.
They reached the house and Karan placed Preeta down.
They rang the bell.
Preeta looked at Karan who was having a stern face
Preeta(in mind) : Gussa hua h... Hone do.. Meri galti nhi thi...Vsi shakal dekhke toh kisi ko bhi hasi aa jaye.. Ab isme bura maan ne wali konsi baat h...
Mahesh opened the door.
Preeran came inside.
Preeta: Papa aap kyu jage... Girish hoga na...
They saw Myra in hall.
Karan: Myru.. Soyi nhi... Kyu..
Mahesh: Vo ise na tum dono ke bina neend nhi aa rhi thi.. Toh main aur myra hall mein khel rhe the.. Isliye mne khol diya..
Myra saw Preeta's saree.
Myra: Cindrella your saree ko what hua...
Karan looked at her. She again started laughing remembering his face.
Mahesh(confused) : Hua kya h...
Preeta showed them Karan's pic. Everybody started laughing. Karan glared them.
Preeta kept her hand on his shoulder.
Preeta: Oh mere pyaare gussel handsome aur cute patidev... Tum bhi dekho... Agar tumhe hasi nhi aayi toh meri taraf se tumhe ek sorry free...tum bhi kya yaad rkhoge..
Karan saw the photo and tried hard to control his laughter. He looked actually funny. He giggled.
Preeta(jumping in excitement) : Harr gye na... Dekha.. Kaha tha na.. Preeta Arora har challenge jeet ti h...
Karan(glaring her) : Kuch galat nhi bol gyi tum...
Preeta: Kya... (realised).. Ha.. Correction h... Preeta Arora nhi Preeta Luthra...
Karan: Preeta Karan Luthra...
Preeta: Ha.. Toh myru baby.. Aap bhi chliye.. Sone...
Karan : Main jaa rha hu use sulane... Tum jaake change kro...
Preeta shrugged her shoulders.
Preeta: Okay..
She was about to go but Myra held her hand.
Myra: Good night cindrella...
Preeta kissed her forehead.
Preeta: Good night meri princess..
Karan smiled seeing their bond.
Karan picked Myra and tucked her in. He kissed her forehead.
Karan: Good night myru...
Myra : Good night chachu...
He caressed her hair and was there until she slept.
He went back to the room and saw Preeta sleeping.
His clothes were there on bed with a towel.
Karan(smilingly): Psycho kahiki... Kapde nikalna yaad h... AC off krna nahi.. Bimaar pdne ka pura intezaam kr rkha h...
He covered her with duvet and switched off the ac.
He hugged Preeta and slept.
After sometime,
Preeta listened some noises and got up.
She turned and saw Karan sleeping beside her.
Preeta: Yeh toh yhi h... Mtlb chor..
She rolled up her sleeves and got off the bed.
Preeta: Mere ghar mein chori... Aaj toh yeh chor gya... Hathiyaar...
She picked up a vase and saw lights of kitchen on.
She sneakily went towards kitchen and was about to break the vase on thief's head.
Karan(shouting) : Ah...
Preeta saw him. He had his eyes closed.
She patted her shoulder.
Preeta: Oh akdu... Maara nhi h... Don't worry... You are safe..
Karan(sighing) : Haye.. Main bach gya..
Preeta: Yeh aadhi raat ko konsi aatmaon ne pravesh krliya tum mein.. Jo aise bhatak rhe ho...
Karan: Tum raat mein bhi mujhe chain se nhi rhne de skti...
She sat on kitchen's slab.
Preeta(confused) : Agar tum yaha ho.. Toh bedroom mein mere saath kon tha..
Karan : Myru h... Use neend nhi aa rhi thi toh ghumte ghumte hmare kamre mein aagyi...
Preeta : Oh.. Lights on krke nhi dekha mne.. My mistake..
Karan: Har cheej tumhari hi mistake hoti h...
Preeta 😒: Really..
Karan gave her kadha.
Karan: Pio...
Preeta(smelling it) : Yeh kya h... Itni jaldi nhi marrna.. Aur zeher bhi de rhe ho toh thoda acha do.. Iski smell bahut bekaar h..
Karan pinched her nose and made her gulp it down forcefully.
Preeta(making faces) : Yeh kya kiya... Itna kadwa tha.. Chee..
Karan: 102 bhukhar mein yehi peena pdega...
Preeta kept her hand on her forehead.
Preeta(confused) : Mujhe bhukhar h...
Karan slapped her forehead.
Karan: Tumhe thodi pta chle ga...
Preeta (seeing him working) : Tumhe khana banana aata h... Mujhe toh pta hi nhi tha...
Karan : Bilkul aata h.. Aur itna acha aata h.. Kii chef bhi Ungliyaan chaat te rh jaye...
Preeta: Oh... Kitna hi acha banate ho.. Mujhse acha toh nhi banate hoge..
Karan: Tumse toh lakh guna acha...
Preeta: Oh really..
Karan : Yes..
Preeta: Challenge...
Karan : Accepted...
Precap
Kitchen Romance and Cooking competition
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