《SAIRAT OS》OS 1.4
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Sai: Kabhi socha aapne? Nhi aapne kabhi nhi socha . Aap sochte bhi kaise sochne ke liye na dimag ki zaroorat hoti hai or badkismati se aapke pass toh voh hai hi nahi sirf apke pass hi nahi balki iss ghar ke kisi bhi sadasya ke pass nhi hai. (She shouted)
Virat: Sai just shut up! And......
Before he could complete sai retorted back.
Sai: Chillaiye mat chillana mujhe bhi aata hai bas farq itna hai ki agr chillane se mera gala kharab bhi ho gya na toh mujhe kisi ki madad ki jaroorat nhi padegi mai apna ilaaj khud kar lungi unlike you jo apni T-shirt tk apni bhabhi ki madad se pehnta hai.
Patralekha : Sai just shut up ok tum............
Before she could complete Sai retorted back.
Sai : You shut up! Mere saamne na dahadne ki koshish bilkul bhi mat karna kyuki agr maine dahad laga di na toh apka or apke sasural valo ka pura system hil jayega. Isiliye don't you dare mess with me.😠😠 (She roared like a lioness)
Abhi mai is ghar ke so called adarsh bete se baat kar rhi hu aapse nahi jab aapse baat karu tb aap beech me boliye ha usse pehle mat bolna varna yaha khada ek ek insaan janta hai ki jab mai apni par aati hu toh ache ache ko dhul chata deti hu yeh aapse acha or kon janta hai Pakhi😤. Toh isiliye mere beech me bolne se pehle na das baar soch lena ki uska anjaam kya ho sakta hai samjhla😡.
Ha toh Mr. Virat Chavan aapne kaha ki maine kabhi humare rishte ke bare me nhi socha maine kabhi apne efforts nhi diye jo kiya aapne kiya aapne socha haina? Bilkul aapne hi socha kyuki rishta aapka tha rules aapke the marzi aapki thi sab aap hi toh the . Aapke or mere rishte ko aap humara rishta kaise bol sakte hai jabki yeh rishta toh sirf aapka tha . Aap humesha mujhse kehte rehte ki aapne mujhse shadi ki aapne mere liye yeh kiya voh kiya apne pyar ka balidan diya wagerah wagerah toh aap mujhe yeh btaiye ki iss rishte ko mai apna kaise manu or kyu manu jab iss rishte me mai kahi hu hi nahi na kabhi thi agr koi iss rishte me tha toh voh sirf aap the infact mai yeh kahu ki sirf aap hi the mai toh kabhi thi hi nahi. It was all about you, you and only you. Always it was your feelings, your dreams, your words, your suffering, your respect, your family, your best friend, your brother, your wishes, your desires, your adjustments then what about me? Say ha say what about me? Answer me damn it she held his collars and shouted on top of her voice . Jab aapka man kiya apne I LOVE YOU keh diya jab apka man kiya I HATE YOU keh diya. Jab man kiya pass bula liya or jab man kiya dur ho gye. Jab man kiya vapas aane ko keh diya or jab man kiya chale jaane ko keh diya. Mai koi cheez nahi hu jise aap apne mtlab ke liye istemal kar kar phek de mai ek aurat hu or usse bhi pehle ek insaan hu koi katputli nahi jo bas aapke or apke parivar ke hisaab se chalegi. Arrey aapne toh mujhe bilkul ek doormat or dustbin bana diya tha jispe log aage apne gande pair poch jate hai or apna kachra phek jate hai nhi shyd usse bhi buri halat thi meri kyuki dustbin or doormat ko bhi log ek baar jab kachre se dhul se pura bhar jaye toh use chod dete hai par aap logo ne toh meri usse bhi buri halat kar di thi. Chii sharm aani chahiye aap logo ko. Iss rishtey main mai toh kabhi thi hi nahi kyuki jo baat aapko mujhse kehni chahiye thi jisse mai judi hui thi voh toh aap apni best friend se share karte the apki bhabhi se jinka isse koi lena dena hi nahi tha or fir blame mujhe karte the.
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Sorry aaba aaj mai apke sabse ideal student ko or uske parivar ko itna kuch bol rhi hu maala maaf kara aaba maala maaf kara( She joined her hands and prayed to her aaba).
Par aapne sikhaya tha na ki har cheez ki ek had hoti hai or hume apne se bado se uchi aawaz me or nazre milake baat nahi karni chahiye par aap toh jaante hai na aaba ki mujhse galat or galat karne vale log bilkul bhi bardasht nahi hai isiliye aaj jab pehle ke chapter ke questions puche hi gye hai toh mai bhi bas unke answer de rhi hu or hisaab barabar kar rhi hu. Aaba agr baat mujh tk hoti toh shyd mai bardasht kar leti par ab baat aapki or aapki parvarish ki hai or mai yeh bilkul bhi bardasht nahi karungi ki mere aaba ko koi galat kahe ya unke bare me ulta seedha kahe isiliye aaj agle pichle saare hisaab barabar kar dungi jab yeh log mujhe bina baat mujhe itna kuch suna sakte hai aap par sawal utha sakte hai toh kuch sawaal puchne ka haq toh mujhe bhi hona chahiye na sirf inn logo ko kyu this will be unfair na. Or mai itni unfair nhi hu. (She wiped her tears)
Virat: Yeh drama band karo or saaf saaf btao ki kya matlb hai tumhara? Tum kehna kya chahti ho?
Sai: Mera kya matlb hai mai kya kehna chahti hu isse na toh kabhi farak padta tha na padta hai or na kabhi padega khair chodiye in sabko varna agr mai bolne par aayi toh aapko matlb samjhate samjhate meri puri umar nikal jayegi par apko kabhi samajh aayegi. To be honest mujhe koi farak bhi nahi padta I don't care because farq apno ke kahe shabdo se padta hai gairo ke nahi or aap toh apke liye toh aapki khud ki jawan ki koi value nahi hai aap toh har pal badalte hai toh aapke kahe shabdo ka toh mujh par zara sa bhi assar nhi hota chawwanni bhar bhi nhi kcch toh isiliye aap kya bolte hai kya karte hai I Don't Care ha pehle mujhe faraq padta tha kyuki pehle mai sapne me jeeti thi ankh khul gyi sapna tut gya toh faraq padna bhi band ho gya now you no more you matter to me #mylifemyrules. Aap itna betaab kyu ho rhe hai aap toh jaante hai na oops aap toh mujhe bilkul bhi nahi jante chaliye koi baat nahi mai aapko bta deti hu ki mai kisi ka bhi hisaab baki nahi rakhti interest ke sath vapas karti hu toh aaj bhi yaha kisi ka bhi hisaab baki nahi rakhungi aaj bhi sabka hisaab pura karke jaungi ho! Or sabko unke individual hisaab deke jaungi kisi ka bhi nahi chodungi na kabhi nahi ................ continue
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