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"Hey, baby what happened to you? Why are you upset?" Priya asked Samjana when she saw Samjana was upset.
"I thought after you and Mr Rahul got married I can go to your home and play with Sohail." Samjana said in off tone.
"Uhhhh!!!" Priya hadn't imagine when she heard Samjana's words. She already taken her imagination to their marriage.
Priya had never thought about it.
While Priya is feeding Samjana, she saw entrance door opened, a guy in brown suit came inside with some people. Her gaze stiffened on him.
He notice Priya and walked toward her,
"h.e.l.lo, Miss Priya I hadn't expected that we will meet here." Rahul greeted Priya very gently.
"Hi, Miss cutiepie you seems little off had you argued with your aunt?" Rahul asked to Samjana in loving voice.
Samjana pouted and turned away. She didn't take interest to talk with him.
"Sorry, she is just little upset of something. Well you are here?"
" Oh, I am here for business meeting. I saw you so I couldn't help to come over and greet you." Rahul replied swiftly.
"Oh, you must be busy, you should go back now." Priya rushed to send him back because Samjana was in terrible mood, now she had to worked hard to coax her.
"Mmm, I am little busy indeed.. After meeting I would like to meet with you?" Rahul nervously asked Priya.
Priya was about to decline, Samjana hold her hand.
"We will be waiting for you at mall." Samjana replied to him. Priya was dumbfounded, she thought that she won't like to meet him up, she actually accept on her behalf.
"But in one condition." Samjana spoke again.
"What condition Miss cutie pie?" Rahul asked her sweetly.
"You have to bring Sohail with you otherwise I would die of your boring PDA. And please I am not cutie pie, I am beautiful." Samjana replied him with her high cla.s.s att.i.tude.
" Scene 2 end"
Samar started to getting more and more curious about further script but at same time his phone rang. It was Smrity.
"h.e.l.lo, Samar I think I gave you wrong script. Please don't read that script. Keep it safe and return me tomorrow in college ground at 6 am." Smrity said him panickedly.
"Wrong script, are you sure this story line is pretty good, I had already read 2 scenes." Samar said Smrity truth.
"What you read it, so fast?" Smrity started more panicked. After that phone dead.
Samar looked toward script his doubt, is it all true is really Smrity is Samjana and Samir is Sohail. Then Priya and Rahul, he never heard Rahul name from Samir. He was thinking about all this. Suddenly, some one entered from window.
White jacket, white jeans mask on her face. Smrity s.n.a.t.c.hed script from Samar's hand. Samar didn't realize how did she s.n.a.t.c.h script. Her action is pretty fast, after she got script, Smrity put another script on the table and started to walked without saying any word.
"So you are Samjana, Samir's childhood friend?" Samar asked her directly.
"You better be stay away all of this. I am telling you for your own safety. And also it is none of your business. And what did you say who Samir, my childhood friend? Dude, I am Smrity okay, not Samjana she is just a character of this script and as per I am not letting you to read this script because it is not completed yet and also I don't want to show anyone my weak point." Smrity replied him she is in panicked state, also don't know what is she saying.
Samar raised his eye's brow..
"Really, so then why are you like this?" Samar asked her.
"I already said stay out of it. Just focused on your study." Smrity frowned and turned back.