Saheli ki Haveli me Bitch Maine pel di- Part 2

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Continuation of the previous part:

Our rehearsals began, Chetanya, Deepak and I were cast in a "Chuttad Natak". I didn't feel any problem, but I knew that this chutiyaap would hinder my studies.😞

The Struggle begins:

I was suddenly called on stage to perform a role as "Rahul Gandhi". Neither did I know the script, nor was I prepared. Raandu was checking every detail. When I (tried to) perform, no one was satisfied. I asked for the script. But instead, Raandu passed me this comment.

"Ise bahar bithao or kisi aur ko cast karo, bewakoof kahi ka".😖

That disheartened me, so I decided to revolt. I took a chair, made myself comfortable and ignored everyone. Saarika, Anjali, and Suman Randi tried to ah get me to the stage. But I was firm on that role. I didn't want to lose my dignity to such a comment made by Raandu.😠

He came, and I fought for the role. Thankfully, I got it. I was slightly confident. I looked at Bitch and I replied to her in my mind

"Maa chudale aaja skirt kholke, agar dum hai to saheli ko bhi laa randi bkl".😂

Btw, the script of Rahul Gandhi was not so satisfying, but thankfully, I didn't give up. 

"Chodege bitch ko raat me, gudgudi hogi use mere jhaat se".👊

Btw, I attended the assembly, which I didn't want to. If I had listened to Deepak guyzz, then I wouldn't have wasted my time in that chutiyape. Honestly, I got bored that day.😞

💢Aa Dekhe zaara, kiski gaand me hai dum💢


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