My girlfriend experience drama part 3
He received a call. I was a little taken aback. "Speak," Shirastha said, addressing Shamrao. What say you? I "Nothing. readily called. No, I haven't phoned in a while. The discussion began in this manner. There was some chit-chat here and there for a bit before the automobile turned to the main subject. Even if we shouldn't tell you, Madhukarrao, "what I hear about you doesn't sound right," What is wrong with it, exactly? I said. Hey, you've got a girlfriend who still has a ways to go. I soon understood that Ms. must have notified her holy brother by calling him. Ah yes. I had the idea of showing him about. Yet how? by gently splitting a wound in half. Others. It's simple to preach, but many people fail to notice the dead donkey lying in their own pages. One of them is this. "Look, Shamrao, I am aware of good and bad. a minimum of more than you. Let's meet up and discuss sometime.
He hung up the phone and turned to face his wife. After rising, the meal is prepared. I knelt down and consumed two grass bits. Mrs. She occasionally gave me an oblique look. I was disinterested. After eating, washing my hands, I went to bed. Sleep was not necessary. The thought eventually came to an end in the interim. Was it a mistake or was it right when I informed him, "I have a girlfriend?" which avadsa was in mind and created a girlfriend. So she did it and told them once more. It appeared to have already been spoken. The second mind began to tell. Why is it bad to have a girlfriend? Even the elderly have girlfriends in large numbers. Happens the same Mahabharata in their home? I was completely honest with you. not obscured. And it's not like he followed her out of the planet. What's wrong with occasionally going out with a woman you befriended just for the purpose of friendship and with whom you experienced two or four pleasant and sad things? is, as is Mrs. What if she misinterpreted it and began to question my sincerity? Is it imminently dangerous to occasionally relax our social obligations to one another? I'm not sure when I had the thought. A little bit in the middle of the night awakened. I looked on with curious eyes. Ms. was returning. The following morning, I awoke rather later. College was where Madhav and Madhavi attended. There were only two people in the house: I and Mrs. I eventually had some tea. Dressed and bathed. Mrs. deliberately asked as she was leaving.
"Bring an alarm with you when you leave the office. So, will it succeed?" "Varmai should get it first. If you feel like it, bring me." I have no idea how to comprehend this woman. I reasoned that I should outline everything here. "First, tell me: how long have you been friends with her?" "When do you inquire? Year of mind. A long year has passed." You're telling me this now, then? "Why would it have mattered if I had told you sooner? And what if I didn't sing? As you can see, wives sometimes have to put up with their husbands' shortcomings." I assumed the car had returned to normal. She naturally inquires "How old is she?" like other females would. He will be three to four years my junior. You don't even comprehend your own age, really. What age do you ask a friend? Also, look? "Beautiful. Such lovely..." Even more than I? "Um yes. That's what I said. She blushed a bit. I got out. A couple of women from the chali came to the door and seeing me, they beckoned to each other and went back inside. Kamal's father deliberately tried to get my attention by eating a little loudly. But I didn't pay attention to that. Meanwhile Madhavi's friend Alka came in front and forcibly took my hand and said "Uncle, congratulations."
“Congratulations? And what is that for?”
"Hey, why are you asking? Madhavin told me everything that you have a girlfriend Therefore.”
I laughed. "Show us no them once". I untied her hand. Showing yes. When the time comes. Saying that, I waited for the office.
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