《Love You Forever》lil devhita ( part 4 )
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anahita entered to her mom's room when she listen talks of her mom & dad .. so she hide & listens ..
anahita's dad - mera transfer ho gaya hai ... hume jana hoga ...
anahita's mom - kaha hua hai transfer ?
anahita's dad - london mein... hume packing karni hogi parso ki flight hai !
anahita's mom - woh toh theek hai ...
anahita listen this all .. she comes inside ..
anahita's mom - aree anahita beta tu yaha ?? pata hai tujhe papa ka transfer ho gaya hai ! london mein ...
anahita - suna maine !! par mujhe aap logo ke sath nahi aana !! mein yahi hi rahungi!! aap logo ko jaha jana hai jaye !! mein nahi aungi!!
she runs and goes to her room ..and lock it
anahita - mein yaha se kahi nahi jaungi .. mein yahi rahungi! mein kahi nahi jaungi!!
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after some time ..
dev & anahita were playing ... but anahita was upset ..
dev - kya hua anu??
anahita - kuch nahi *sadly*
dev - batao na *worried*
anahita - dabbu *sadly*
dev - haan bolo na *worried*
she holds his hands
anahita - dabbu .... hum kitne ache dost hai naa *sadly*
dev - haan ..
anahita - hum hamesha sath rahenge na ? *sadly*
dev - haan anu hum hamesha sath rahenge !! ok ? lekin kya hua? *worried*
she hugs him tightly
anahita - dabbu mein tumhare sath hamesha rehna chahati hu ..mein tumse dur nahi jana chahati *teary eyes*
he breaks the hug & calms her .. he wipes her tears ..
dev - kya hua anu ? why are you so sad ? and this tears ?? kya hua ?? *sadly*
anahita - dabbu mein kaise batau ? mujhe dar lag raha hai *sadly*
dev - bolo na please .. mein tumhe upset nahi dekh sakta *sadly*
anahita - dabbu .. mere papa ka transfer ho gaya hai *sadly*
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dev - wow congratulations to your dad *happily*
anahita - hm *sadly*
dev - par isme sad hone ki kya baat hai ??
anahita - dabbu woh..... dabbu london mein papa ka transfer hua hai .. *sadly*
dev - haan toh achi baat hai na ....
anahita - haan pal .... dabbu woh... mumma aur mujhe bhi unke sath london jana hoga *sadly*
dev - kyya?? *shocked*
anahita - haan *sadly*
dev - tumm chali jaugi?? *sadly*
anahita - nahi jaungi !! mein nahi jaungi!!
she hugs him tightly
anahita - mein tumhe kabhi akela nahi chodungi ...
dev - par tumhe jana toh hoga naa ?? *hugs back*
anahita - mmhhhhmm nahi jaungi!!
dev - sunno meri baat *breaks hug*
anahita - kkya *sadly*
dev - tum zaroor jaugi ok?
anahita - nai nai nai nai !!!
dev - tum zaroor jaugi !! aur enjoy bhi karogi!!
anahita - nai nai nai !!
dev - tum jaugi!!
anahita - nai!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
dev - jana padega warna mein tumse baat nahi karunga !
anahita - kya reee blackmail ?? *sadly*
tum mujhse picha chudvana chate ho na ? *teary eyes*
dev - nahi anu !! aisi baat nahi hai .. mein bhi tumse dur nahi jana chata ! you know na ki hum kitne ache dost hai ...
anahita - mein nahi manti!! *crys*
dev - sunno naa .. plzz
anahita - nahiiiiii *crys*
dev - plzz mere liye ?? hmm??
anahita - par mein tumhe chod ke nahi jana chati !! *crys*
dev - par jana hoga na *wipes her tears*
anahita - hm .. *sadly*
dev - tension mat lo hum phone se baat karenge haan ??
anahita - haan .. theek hai ... i will miss you .. i love you ..
dev - i'll miss you too .. & i love you *smiles*
anahita - *smiles*
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