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Preeta: Chalo, ab kuch khelte hai!!

Karan: Kya khelna hai??

Preeta (standing on the bed and taking a bottle in her hand as a mike): Mauka hai, dastoor hai ... zakhaas raja, zakhaas rani aur raazi ... kyun na laga de Bollywood ki baazi!!

(We have the opportunity and the time ... a great king and a great queen both agree ... so why not play something from Bollywood)

Karan (smirks): Achcha ji...toh yeh lo...Tirchi nigaahon se na dekh aashiq-e-dilgir ko ... kaise teerandaz ho tum, zara seedha toh karlo teer ko...

(Don't look at this true lover with those piercing eyes ... what kind of an archer are you, atleast straighten your arrow....as she was drunk)

Preeta chuckles.

Preeta: Mussal dekha mussal ... masal ke rakh doonga...

(Have you seen my muscles ... I will smash you up)

And she starts running behind him with the bottle in her hand!

Karan: Are Babydoll ye kya kar rahi ho!!!??? Maarne ka iraada hai kya mujhe!!!

Preeta: Nahi mein toh tumhe apni muscles dikha rahi hu!!

Karan: What!!! Aise koi muscles dikhata hai kya!! Isse muscles dikhana nahi maut dikhana kehta hai!!

Preeta keeps running behind him, not getting tired. Karan gets tired and stops running.

Karan (panting): Mujhse zyaada achchi running toh tum kar logi field mein, Preeta Arora...nahi nahi, Preeta Luthra!! Iska naam kya badal gaya...iske roop bhi badal kar dikhai de rahe hai!!

He finally catches her in her arms and hugs her, not leaving her, while she desperately tries to free herself.

Karan: Tum kya apne aap ko Mughal-e-Azam, aur mujhe Anarkali samajhti ho ... kitna nacha rahi ho!!!???

Preeta (makes a cute annoyed face): Chhodo mujhe...

Karan: Pehle promise karo...tum mujhe iss bottle se marogi nahi...

Preeta: Pinky promise...

Karan: Oka...nahi bilkul nahi...woh promise toh pinky tod degi na...

Preeta (innocently): Preeta promise...

Karan: Pakka??

Preeta: Apni babydoll par itna bhi bharosa nahi hai...Tube se nikla hua paste aur Preeta Karan Luthra ki diyi hui zabaan kabhi vapas nahi jaati!!!

She makes a sad face while Karan laughs at her cuteness.

Karan: Achcha thik hai...

He leaves her. She pushes him on the couch and comes on top of him. Karan is shocked.

Karan: Babydoll, yeh...yeh tum..kya...

Preeta (keeps her finger on his lips): Shhhhh....

She leans close to him and kisses his forehead, then his nose, then both of his cheeks and finally comes to his lips. She is about to kiss him but he keeps his hand on her mouth.

Kya ho tum...??

Preeta: Mere baarein mein itna mat socho...dil mein aati hoon samajh mein nahi.

Karan (keeping his hands on her waist): Kitni nautanki ho na tum.

Preeta (innocently): Main to nanhi si, pyaari si, choti si, bachchi hu...

Karan smiles, picks her up in his arms and lays her on the bed.

Karan: Ab chalo, bohot raat ho gayi hai, so jao.

Preeta (getting up): Nahi!!!

Karan glares at her and she lays down on the bed, while he sits on the chair, beside her.

Preeta (innocently): Karan....

Karan (glares at her):  Kya hai!???

Preeta: Mujhe neend nahi aa rahi....

Karan (frowns): Aa rahi hai babydoll tumhe bohot neend aa rahi...chalo so jao...

Preeta: Nahi aa rahi Karan...ek kaam karo meri neend ko bulao na...tum bulaoge toh woh zaroor aayegi...

Karan (irritated): Preeta Tumhe neend aa rahi hai!!!! So jao!!!!!!!!!

Preeta gets scared and lies down on the bed.

After sometime.

Preeta (innocently): Karan.... woh......

Karan (glaring at her):  Ab kya hua??

Preeta (pointing on the bed, next to her): Mujhe sirf tumhari baahon mein neend aati hai...mere paas aa jao na...

Karan (softens): Achcha thik hai.

He pulls her in his embrace and caresses her face, thinking how much he is in love with this girl, and she falls asleep in no time. Karan smiles looking at her innocence.

Next Morning.

Preeta wakes up to find herself alone on the bed surrounded by pillows, along with a severe headache. Just then Karan enters the room with the lemonade .

Karan: Good morning, babydoll...tumhe neend toh achche se aayi hogi na...Of course aayi hogi...meri neend kharab karke toh tum chain se soyi hogi na!!

Preeta (confused): Yeh tum kya bole jaa rahe ho...(holding her head)

Karan: Oh toh madam ko kuch yaad nahi...lagta hai nasha utar gaya hai tumhara...Yeh lo, yeh piyo (handing her the lemonade)

Preeta: Mein nahi piyungi!!

Karan: Pina padega!!

Preeta (irritated): Dekho mere sir mein waise hi bohot dard ho raha hai...tum usse badao mat!!

Karan: Achcha toh jo sabko sar dard deti hai aaj ushi ke sar mein dard ho raha hai!

Preeta: Tumhari problem kya hai!!??

Karan: Tum...tum ho meri problem!! Pata bhi hai tumne mujhe kal kitna pareshan kiya hai!!

Preeta: Pareshan...aur meine!! Main toh ek...

Karan: Nanhi si, pyaari si, choti si, bachchi hu...hai na!!

Preeta (surprised): Tumhe kaise....

Karan (showing his palm): Bas...mujhe sab pata hai...dekh liya meine kal, ki tum kitni nanhi aur choti si bachchi ho!! Ab chup chap ye dawayi khao aur yeh piyo...tumhara hangover bhi utar jaayega!

Preeta (embarrassed): Waise...meine kal kya kiya tha??

Karan (smirks): Tum soch bhi nahi sakti tumne kya kiya....

Preeta: K..Kya...Kiya??

Karan takes out his phone and shows her the video recording of her singing and dancing and tells her everything she had done and said yesterday, leaving the emotional part. She feels embarrassed.

Karan: Ab mein yeh video sabko dikha dunga...

Preeta: Nahi!! Karan, tum aisa kuch nahi karoge...Please...

Karan: Ek shart par...

Preeta: Kya??

Karan: Jaldi se yeh piyo aur freshen up ho jao, phir breakfast karne chalna.

Preeta (frowns): Thik hai!!

She takes the medicine and gulps the lemonade and goes to get ready.

She comes out, still feeling dizzy. Karan laughs seeing her.

Karan: Jab sambhali nahi jaati, toh peeti kyun ho!??

Preeta (making a face): Meine jaan puch ke nahi pi!! Samjhe tum!!

She is again about to fall, when he holds her. He takes her down with his support. Everybody gets tensed seeing her condition.

Rakhi: Puttar, tu thik toh hai na?? Bukhaar toh nahi??

Karan: Mom, yeh bilkul thik hai...in fact apko mujhse puchna chahiye ki mein kaisa hu...haina Preeta...

Preeta glares at him while he laughs. He makes her sit.

K.daadi: Chup kar Karan tu...Preeta, tu mujhe bata...tu thik hai na...

Preeta (embarrassed): Mein...woh...mein...

Karan: Daadi, woh bilkul thik hai, bas thodi si weakness hai, kal raat ko khaana nahi khaaya na...isliye...

He says, remembering how much she had tortured him for the rasgulla's.

Rakhi: Puttar, koi nahi...ab tu achche se kha le...

Preeta nods and smiles.

Karan serves Preeta, while everybody lovingly look at him, especially Preeta.

Karan: Okay babydoll, chalo apna mu Kholo...

He makes her eat some fruits, while the family giggles looking at them, and Sherlyn is shocked to see them together.

After Preeta is done eating, Karan suggests he leave for the academy, but Preeta holds his hand and makes him sit next to her. Karan looks at her confused.

Preeta: Mera pura khayal rehta hai tumhe, par apna kyun nahi?? Mujhe toh breakfast karva Diya...aur khud??

Karan smiles, while Preeta feeds him. Everybody smiles seeing how they take care of each other.

Karan is about to leave for the academy, when Preeta says that she too will go.

Karan (glares at her): Tum kahi nahi jaogi...chup chap kamre mein aaram karna...mom agar yeh ladki kamre se bahar bhi nikle na...toh mujhe phone kar dena...

Rakhi (laughing): Okay, my sunny boy.

Preeta glares at him, while he smirks and leaves. Just then Preeta remembers that she forgot to ask him if he had found any proof at Prithvi's house. She decides to go behind him, but then decides against it.

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Precap:

Karan's masterstroke, Prilyn clean bowled...

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Okay, so I know nothing about cricket, so please don't mind the precap :)