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it's lovely Sri ❤️
Originally posted by: sargamif
This is not a continuation of the original series.Just a random part.Bcoz a lot of you were saying that part-3 was really sad.So enjoy the sensuous romance of purvir.
V had never felt so lost before.He just couldn't believe what he saw-everywhere was smoke ,confusion,debris & the smell of raw flesh mixed with gun powder aas he reached the mill.His eyes burnt with tears & surrounding heat.He had to keep wiping them away to be able to see.He didn't know which way to go,which way to see.Where was his bawari?She had been here just few min ago covering the inauguration ceremony of teh new mill & she reached before him as he had work so he was late.It was just few min ago that he had learnt about an explosion in the mill from the driver while he was in the car.He did not know where to look for for his wife-his life-now.V felt drained.He knew his bawari was alive.She couldn't die,when he needed her the most.Not when their life was just beginning to blossom.
V had to fight the tears that rushed to come.He sought her in the rubble & all around it,with only her name on his lips,pushing aside every bit of wreckage he came across.But still there was no sign of her.Where are you bawari?He collapsed to the ground.,shouting for one last time ,bawari when he heard someone calling him & as he turned around he saw his bawari running towards him.They both had a passionate hug.She buried her face in his chest.He held her tightly to his chest.
V-(observing her body carefully)tanne kuch hua to nahi?Kahin chot to na lagi.
P- nahi hum theek hain.
V-(grabs her tightly)main bahut dar gaya tha..Lage tha tanne kho dunga..Pr driver bola ki..
P-ha wo hamara phone aa gaya tha or mill me wo dande nhi aa the the to hum bahar ha gaye.isiliye bach gaye.
V-(smiles)aree bawari..Wo dande nahi network hote hain.
P-ha wahi.
V embraced her.cried hua herat out & P trying to pacify him.They both leave for home.
(In the room)
V-M bahar se itna khadoos chehra banake rakhta hu...Par m tere sath to apna dar baat sake hu na?
P-ao hamare sath apni takleef nahi batenge to kiske sath batenge..Bataiye..
She caressed his cheek.
V-main bahut dar gaya tha ki kahi tanne kho na du..Tu mere ta sab kuch h..Main tanne ghana prem kare hu..Manne chod ke tu kahin na jayegi..m na jee paunga tere bina..Maine waada kar bawari.
P-hum apne kroor singh ko chod je bhala kha jayenge.
He comforts her.V leaned over to kiss her.P looked at V in surprise.However.she did not protest.Just stared.V kissed her again,this time more insistently & she was kissing back.They kissed again & again.V kissed her lips as, her cheeks,forehead,jise,ears & her lips again.He switched off the lights.When V hugged her again,
P-hume dar lag raha hain..Humne aisa kuch..
V-m janta hu..Par m khud ko rok na pa rha hu..
His hand reached her blouse hooks at the back.P grouped his hand hard.He slid his other hand under her dupatta.His palm was at last on her chest & finally on her waist.
P-ap aisa mat kijiye.
She held the bedsheet tightly.He shut her up with another kiss.Ahe wriggled a little but he kept kissing her.She started to respond.Her warmth & softness melted into V.He tugged at the loose end of her lehnga bringing her close to him.It was raining outside.It grew insistent,noisy,thumping the window rythmically.He kissed & naturally his hand went to her blouse.He plundered her neck,planting as many kisses as the raindrops on the window.
V-m teri bahut parvah karta hu.Tu sabse alag hain.m tere m khota chala ja raha hu.aisa pehle kabhi na hua sakshi k sath bhi na.
V gently pushed at ger shoulders to make her lie on the bed.He slid next to her.His finger dipping into her navel.He paused to kiss her there.He places her hand on his body.Passion repressed for years came forth unleashed.He bit her on the neck & kissed her all the time he was becoming one with her.
V-m janta hu meri zindagi ib pehle jaisi na reh jayegi..Or bhi khoobsurat ho jayegi..Sab teri wajah se.
P can only see happiness around her.
What happened only magnified his live for her.He wanted to draw her close,cuddle & keep her with him forever.
Are are are
I didn't expect this much🙈🙈🙈🙈
Badiya tha yr👌👌👌❤❤❤
Originally posted by: Srilata.Mineil
Yaar kisine mere edits apne story me rakhe amar and priyal ko tag kiya aur mera siggy ko dhak diya ek mein aur ek me ise kaat diya....
Yr copy paste wale fans sudhrege nai credit kya chiz hai pata hi nai hai inhe
Apne nam likha tha siggy pe??
that's really great 🥳....PurVir are winning hearts slowly and steadily 👏❤️
that's really great 🥳....PurVir are winning hearts slowly and steadily 👏❤️
So true I was so happy when I saw it.
Yr copy paste wale fans sudhrege nai credit kya chiz hai pata hi nai hai inhe
Apne nam likha tha siggy pe??
See usne kaise rakha hai.


Pehle wale mein siggy dhak diya and dusre me kaat diya
Originally posted by: sargamif
This is not a continuation of the original series.Just a random part.Bcoz a lot of you were saying that part-3 was really sad.So enjoy the sensuous romance of purvir.
V had never felt so lost before.He just couldn't believe what he saw-everywhere was smoke ,confusion,debris & the smell of raw flesh mixed with gun powder aas he reached the mill.His eyes burnt with tears & surrounding heat.He had to keep wiping them away to be able to see.He didn't know which way to go,which way to see.Where was his bawari?She had been here just few min ago covering the inauguration ceremony of teh new mill & she reached before him as he had work so he was late.It was just few min ago that he had learnt about an explosion in the mill from the driver while he was in the car.He did not know where to look for for his wife-his life-now.V felt drained.He knew his bawari was alive.She couldn't die,when he needed her the most.Not when their life was just beginning to blossom.
V had to fight the tears that rushed to come.He sought her in the rubble & all around it,with only her name on his lips,pushing aside every bit of wreckage he came across.But still there was no sign of her.Where are you bawari?He collapsed to the ground.,shouting for one last time ,bawari when he heard someone calling him & as he turned around he saw his bawari running towards him.They both had a passionate hug.She buried her face in his chest.He held her tightly to his chest.
V-(observing her body carefully)tanne kuch hua to nahi?Kahin chot to na lagi.
P- nahi hum theek hain.
V-(grabs her tightly)main bahut dar gaya tha..Lage tha tanne kho dunga..Pr driver bola ki..
P-ha wo hamara phone aa gaya tha or mill me wo dande nhi aa the the to hum bahar ha gaye.isiliye bach gaye.
V-(smiles)aree bawari..Wo dande nahi network hote hain.
P-ha wahi.
V embraced her.cried hua herat out & P trying to pacify him.They both leave for home.
(In the room)
V-M bahar se itna khadoos chehra banake rakhta hu...Par m tere sath to apna dar baat sake hu na?
P-ao hamare sath apni takleef nahi batenge to kiske sath batenge..Bataiye..
She caressed his cheek.
V-main bahut dar gaya tha ki kahi tanne kho na du..Tu mere ta sab kuch h..Main tanne ghana prem kare hu..Manne chod ke tu kahin na jayegi..m na jee paunga tere bina..Maine waada kar bawari.
P-hum apne kroor singh ko chod je bhala kha jayenge.
He comforts her.V leaned over to kiss her.P looked at V in surprise.However.she did not protest.Just stared.V kissed her again,this time more insistently & she was kissing back.They kissed again & again.V kissed her lips as, her cheeks,forehead,jise,ears & her lips again.He switched off the lights.When V hugged her again,
P-hume dar lag raha hain..Humne aisa kuch..
V-m janta hu..Par m khud ko rok na pa rha hu..
His hand reached her blouse hooks at the back.P grouped his hand hard.He slid his other hand under her dupatta.His palm was at last on her chest & finally on her waist.
P-ap aisa mat kijiye.
She held the bedsheet tightly.He shut her up with another kiss.Ahe wriggled a little but he kept kissing her.She started to respond.Her warmth & softness melted into V.He tugged at the loose end of her lehnga bringing her close to him.It was raining outside.It grew insistent,noisy,thumping the window rythmically.He kissed & naturally his hand went to her blouse.He plundered her neck,planting as many kisses as the raindrops on the window.
V-m teri bahut parvah karta hu.Tu sabse alag hain.m tere m khota chala ja raha hu.aisa pehle kabhi na hua sakshi k sath bhi na.
V gently pushed at ger shoulders to make her lie on the bed.He slid next to her.His finger dipping into her navel.He paused to kiss her there.He places her hand on his body.Passion repressed for years came forth unleashed.He bit her on the neck & kissed her all the time he was becoming one with her.
V-m janta hu meri zindagi ib pehle jaisi na reh jayegi..Or bhi khoobsurat ho jayegi..Sab teri wajah se.
P can only see happiness around her.
What happened only magnified his live for her.He wanted to draw her close,cuddle & keep her with him forever.
Gazab!.. Feels like vir.. Itna passionate ho jaega woh
Achha hai.. And i am disappointed to hear about insta people stealing your siggy! So not done..
Originally posted by: Srilata.Mineil
See usne kaise rakha hai.
Pehle wale mein siggy dhak diya and dusre me kaat diya
This is really sad 😒...y don't they credit the person when they use her creations🤢