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Mr. And Mrs. Dumbhead
Bela pov
I went home. And had a nice relaxing shower. That guy is really something. He has messed up my life... Huff... Dumbhead.
Wow! Yrr bela you have a talent to name people
It's perfect for him. Dumbhead! Just then, I got a call.
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B: Hello! Maa...
B/m: hello! Beta. Khana khaya?
B: Umm.... Voh... Meh baadme me khaungi.
B/m: bacchi Ho tum abhi? Shaadi ki umar hai aur tujhe ye sab baate yaad Dilani padti Hai. Har bar sab baate bolni padti hai. Kab sudhregi Tu?
B: Uff! Maa aap bolo call Kyu kiya tha?
B/m: beta dekh mene voh ladke ke baare meh bola tha Naa vo-
B: maa... Mujhe mere client kaa call aaraha hai meh aapse badme baat karti hu.
I hanged up the call. Why? Why on earth everyone wants me either have a boyfriend or marry with a go
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