It's a shame today My boss will be Some of my sisters kept me in the room for an hour. But I do not have any news. I am lingering on the table with a lot of goals. I do not feel better sitting up to sit down. We walked towards the verandah. Sitting on the balcony of the balcony. The eyes got a little, suddenly the door got tilted, and my book was twisting and jerking. I quickly got up from the chair and went towards the room and looked at the clock and saw the night at 3: 50 minutes.
Pratiti: Do you addictive ??
Jihan: Why do not you tell me?
Preity: No. Today was our bus.
Jihan: I do not know these observers. Bastar, do not you ?? Come on, let's live.
(Jihan gave a bad song)
Jihan: I dance this time, I see you. A dance cigarette is said to be a dance dance
Pratiti: What are you saying? I dance and sing this ??
Jihan: silence !! Not another word .. Who are you saying to me to marry? You see me ?? I do not see you. Jah .. from here I hate women ..
Priti: Why do you marry me? You could have prevented that marriage.
Jihan: Tore trouble. You're a girl, so I'll hurt you.
(Throwing the pillow of Jihan Preet to the ground. There is no sleep in that place and I will not talk to you one thing. Jihan fell on his face and sat down on the ground. And there was a lot of dreams about his marriage with the busar. She did not want anything more than a person's life, she wanted a good family, her mistake, all the girls had a dream of marriage, and my dream was over. Ei there. He and his basare ghumalo ..)
Priti is the daughter of a poor house. Her father is just an assistant teacher in a village school They may try to drive their family through pain. Many actors got married to a big company owner's son. Preity was very beautiful, her behavior was more beautiful than her. She is very good. Jihan's mother sees her grandfather's brother and she loves her for her son. In such a house, the father of Pritira's father was happy to marry daughter. Seeing some of the Nahs, yes, for the sake of it. The father did not do the same with the smiling face. He agreed. Their wedding was completed on 10th January. This day was the happiest day of Prití's life, but it seems that this day is a graceful day of his life. His house is a basement or red flower arranged with red flowers in the house. His blood is his dream. Jihan who killed the dream today .. That night he wept. )
Jihan threw one glass of water in the morning in front of the quill. The hit was astonished.
What's your problem ?? Sleepy Problems? Can not sleep ??
Jihan: Who is angry? Put out the house and say another thing. If you sleep in the bathroom door, will you go over your head? Broach beramajadi ..
Priti: Sari .. It was said that Priti. His kajalagla in the tears of the water was scattered. Jihan was fixing the eyes with tissue until the tiger came out of the bathroom. Half an hour has not yet come. Or did you die? Prati went to push the door, as well as open the doors of jihan and went down to the jihad. Preity is in the hands of Jihan .. Eyes two together .. Jihan looked on the screen and thinking that she is so beautiful her eyes .. The feeling of jihan in the eyes of the drowning and how many people in his eyes, why is this man doing this with me? Seeing him from the front does not mean that he is such a bad man It seems like he is an angel ..
Saifah (Younger sister of Jihan): I think, Sleep. Ahh!! I did not see anything .. He said with his hand.
(In his words, we shouted Darlam Jihan one way.)
Prititi: Hey .. Come on, come in.
Safa: Sorry. Actually, it's not okay to come this way.
Preeti: No no. nothing much.
Safa: Now come this sarita down and come back.
Pritia: Well .. (White woolen on red color)
She came out of the sariati and felt very beautiful from the bathroom. The color of the color of the Pretty color is very white on her, the color of the sari is very nice. Jihan bed was sitting in the cigarette looking at Pritikea looking for a while ..
Jihan: Hear this here. Press my legs
I was so angry that I saw the glass of water in the table next to the jihad and left the room and went out of the room.
Jihan is a fire.
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