《Moran arranged marriage》Moran arranged marriage part 18
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Monami burst of laughter.......
Karan is hell embarrassed......
Karan:jyaada hasne ki jarurat nahi hai.....tum bhi toh kabse ajjeb se gaane lagaye jaa rahi ho....main toh nahi hasa.....
Monami:haa....thik hai ajeeb gaane laga rahi thi lekin ase nahi...... acha chodo abb main apne man ka Gaana chalaungi......
Monami change the song.....
Karan:ohh....toh yeh chal raha hai tumhare man main.....
Monami:nahi...woh toh yeh aapne aap hi chal gaaya......
Karan:haa....abb radio thodi na hamse puchega....ki main chalu ya nahi....usse toh shock lagta hai....pagal hai na... isliye khud hi chal pada.....
Karan change the song.....
Monami chage radio.....
Speedbreaker....
Shaadi ban gayi amar kee ki saja.....
Haa....sajaa.....
Speedbreaker.......
Kyunki in dono ne radio ko maar diya ......😂
Karan Stop the car......
Karan:abb iss radio ko kya hua.....
Monami:kyu....tum iss gaane mai kho gaye the....dil ki awwaj bahar aa rahi thi....
Karan:maine sirf pucha ki radio band kyu hua.....
Monami: kyunki tumne radio ki jaan le li....
Karan :maine......abb maine kya kiya.....
Monami:abb....utne baar song change karoge toh radio ko toh band hona hi tha.....
Karan:haa....tum toh itni innocent ho ki tumne toh kuch kiya hi nahi.....
Monami:haa.....toh......
Karan:kuch nahi.....rehne doh.....
Karan gadi shuru karne ka try karta hai......lekin gaadi shuru nahi hoti.....
Karan:abb iss gaadi ko kya hua.......
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