《The extra special neighbor (debanya❤️)》Chapter 7: Date Part 1
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It's me your dear, Pagal writer Simran chaurasiya
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Let's start the chappy
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Ananya awoke Saturday morning, a disheveled mess. She squinted and opened her eyes halfway. She let out a yawn and glanced at the clock. She was prepared to go back to sleep, but then she remembered something.
"I have a date?!" she exclaimed, aloud. Panicked, she began smoothing out her hair and leaped out of bed.
After getting ready, she crept toward the front door of her home, wearing a skirt and coat over her top . She glanced around for any sign of her intrusive family. She gave a sly smile as she approached the door, thinking she was free and clear. Suddenly, she heard the door to the bedroom open, followed by snickering. Anu rolled her eyes and turned to see her family (her mom and vivi) standing there, staring at her and grinning.
Devki : vivaan beta dekho to aaj koi bahut zappy hai.
Vivi : mom vo happy hota hai
Devki : ha ha whi .
Vivan : aur rhi baat happy hone ki to vo to didi hongi hi na akhir unke dabbuuuuu ne unhe date ke liye pucha jo hai.
Ananya scrunched up her face and sighed.
Vivan :btw didi Isn't that skirt too long? It should be sexier
Ananya gaped at him.she though to leave as soon as possible before her mom also starts giving her suggestions
Ananya :I'm leaving now
She tightened her mouth and walked out. She was crazy about Dev , but her family's antics were almost enough to make her not want to go. Yea, thanks for killing the mood…
Anu's pov
Ananya announced, glaring at them. They were still grinning like mad. Ananya turned to leave. She scowled when she heard her family making plans for her and dabbu 's future already.
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But they don't know dabbu don't like me (awww baby vo sirf tumko hi like krta hai). He likes someone else but the question is why he wants to go on a date with me when he likes someone else..
Leave this topic anu. You should enjoy this date even if this is her 1st and last date with Dev.
Anu met up with Dev at the stables. He'd wanted to take her riding. He'd offered to pick her up, but she was attempting to keep the whole thing quiet and spare him from meeting her family she doesn't want to give her family false hope.
They walked through the stable and dev introduced her to his horse that old rani pari had given him as a Christmas gift when he was 9 after successfully making children's happy at Prithvilok.
Anu gaped.
Anu : Wow, when I was little I went on a hunger strike for three days in order to get a puppy.
Dev grinned.
Dev :"How did it end?
"I got the sense beaten back into me,"
she replied matter-of-factly.
Dev : How about a horse instead of a puppy?
Dev suggested. Anu stared at him.
Dev lifted anu onto the horse and got on behind her. Giving her the reins, he instructed her on how to guide the horse. Anu felt her cheeks heat up when he lightly rested his hands on her waist while they rode.
After ride
Anu : dabbu tell me the truth
Dev : konsa truth
Anu : tum kisi ko like krte ho aur date ke liye muje Keke jate ho. Ye chal kya Saha hai.
Dev : are anu kitna bologi, sans lelo aur tumhare sawalo ka jawab raat me de dunga. Now happy. Enjoy this date and let me enjoy also. (dono ne date pr pura din sath bitane ka decide kiya hai)
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Their date continued, and anu was shocked to find that she was not as upset about the fact that she was not his real date as she thought she would be. They walked along side-by-side, smiling and getting to know one another better. Wrapping his arm around her shoulders, he led her to it. Dev offered to buy her a shawl when he saw her looking admiring the shawl at a street shop and anu disagreed and said that she wants to have some coffee and buy two cup of coffee from a street shop, informing him that it was the best coffee ever.
After their ride, Dev offered her a helmet and took her on his bike (is ff ne dev bike chalata hai) . Flushed, anu hesitantly put her hands on his waist to hold on. They arrived at a large building . She glanced all around....
Anu : "Where are we?"
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Precap : guess krte raho
Because next update 18 may ke baad milega.
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