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Chapter 13
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" Please "
" No "
" Please.... please... Sanju "
" I said no... means No "
" But I like this one, please only once let me try this for once " Koushalya beamed pointing her index finger towards a black-colored flower printed jumpsuit, which gain Koushalya's attention by its classic design.
She can already imagine herself in that dress.
It was a normal Sunday when Sanjiv and Koushalya decided to go shopping as it's been a long time since they shopped. It's been almost a month since they have become usual with each other after their fight. Sanjiv's parents went back to their village after spending some time with their son and daughter-in-law.
They were already done with groceries and snacks for the rest of the month and finally walked into the clothing section.
Where Koushalya's all attention went to the black-colored jumpsuit which was displayed in the front row of the
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