Author: Naduni

Guys Actually I Did a Mistake, Pragya Told her name for Abhi and His gang as “Pragya Tripati”. And I’m Sorry if you had a doubt about it. ‘Shit’ Bulbul murmured. ‘Who would do that to their mother’ she sighed ‘I would do anything to be with my mum again, and this girl is just letting her mother rot in prison’ Pragya got up and started to gather the empty cups to bring them to the kitchen. ‘I don’t know BOo’ Abhi sighed ‘I’ve been following this case for some time now, and there seems to be so much more…

BANG! A loud noise came from the kitchen. Followed up by some cursing noises and then another loud bang. Pragya grumbled at the noise and turned around in her bed. She pulled the pillow over her head trying to block the noise out. Sleep was something absolutely holy, a precious gift from the gods that was hard to come by. Pragya liked Bulbul, she truly did. Bulbul was fun, and nice and she didn’t ask too many questions. Mostly because usually she was the one doing all the talking. But if she was going the keep making this much noise…

‘You’re gonna help me or what’ she said pointing at the food she was working on . Abhi shrugged and got up, anything to keep his mind to what his princess was doing in the bathroom right now . Not that the cutting of vegetables helped, or the endless babbling of Bulbul, or the fact that the princess forgot to take clean clothes to the bathroom in her haste to take a shower, and now was crossing the room in nothing but a small with towel. Nope, that didn’t help at all . Before Pragya had finished getting dressed Abhi…

‘God Bhai’ it was the first thing Bulbul had said when she opened the door of her dorm ‘you smell’. Abhi grimaced, he did smell, but to be honest, it wasn’t his fault that he did. The new shift supervisor at Bhagya, she was, well … he had no words to describe her. Chashmish. But she was also suborn, arrogant, and she acted like she was all high an mighty. He worked at Bhagya, he was allowed to get a beer there. It didn’t cross his mind until after she had spilled the beer all over herself, that she might…

The way up the elevator was a long one, ‘of course’ Pragya mumbled, ‘give the claustrophobic girl the longest ride ever in a tiny space.’ The whole day had been one big disaster. It had taken her three days to drive from chennai to Mumbai. She had packed up everything she owned, which wasn’t much. Gave the key to her apartment back to her – now former –landlord. And started driving to her new home. Technically there were two reasons, no three reasons that she decided to drive. The first being that she didn’t want to say goodbye to her…

Episode 3 ‘How can one person have this much shit!?’ Abhi stood in his hallway looking at the enormous piles … well, he had no other way than describe it as junk. ‘ where god are you?’ He knew that she was home, he had just no idea where. Which was saying something because his apartment wasn’t that big. ‘I’m here you turd’ Bulbul called from somewhere out of the sleeping room. With a big pile of clothing in her arms she walked in the living area. ‘You know? O dear brother of mine,’ She said ‘If the mess bothers…

Hi guys I’m back. Enjoy this. So they decided together they would leave. They would move as far away as they could and make sure that her mom never would find them. The only thing that would take a little time was that her dad had to get some money in cash, he had to make sure everything was covered at work, Pragya needed to heal a bit more from the knife wound and she insisted to say goodbye to Suresh. ‘Saying goodbye?’ her father asked, he looked up at Pragya, who was still in the middle of the stairs.…

Hi guys I’m Naduni ,can you remember me. I think no . I wrote Sanam re in half and stopped. Sorry for dat. So dis is a new story line. And this is based on another fanfiction. I hope you guys couldn’t find it :P, This is the 1st episode. Read it. Leave your comment. Thank you. PROLOGUE ‘Princess’ her father grabbed her hand trying to get her away from her room. ‘Princess, we need to go now. Pragya looked up at her father, he looked pale in the dark house with nothing but the light from the streetlights outside…