Sapna Bhabhi

Sir.

Come, Sona.

Sir, why did you call me on the terrace of the office?

Sona, I am thinking that this time I will talk to the boss about your promotion.

Really, sir?

Yes, I mean, the heart is also saying the same thing.

After listening to you, the heartbeat of the heart has increased, sir.

Really?

And what will you have to do to calm down the heartbeat of the heart?

Lunch or dinner.

Really?

Lunch or dinner, whatever it is. But it should be fast.

But your beauty, isn't it?

This will make me restless.

I will not be able to bear it.

What is not being tolerated from me, sir?

The one that happens to every boy in this age.

What happens in this age, sir?

Sona, you don't worry.

You know, I have become helpless from the bottom to the top.

Okay, my helpless, sir.

Let's have a lunch at the artist's house.

Really?

Really.

She shook my whole system.

Oh, Bhabhi ji, it's you.

How did you come in without knocking?

Like this.Sona!

I mean, you should have knocked, right?

- Yours was open. - What?

The door. So I came in. Since I didn't knock.

Oh... okay. Well, since you're here, what do you need?

This letter came for you.

Thanks, Bhabhi ji.

Please, don't say "thanks" now.

Why?

"Thanks" is for strangers.

You are one of our own.

Rajesh is so handsome.

Who knows how many girls are dying for him...

just like I am.

But he doesn't even give me the time of day.

No matter,

one day I will be in his arms

and fulfill my desires.

Sister-in-law!

Sister-in-law!

What happened?

Is everything alright this early in the morning?

Sister-in-law, I wanted to talk to you about something important.

Tell me, what can I do for you?

Sister-in-law, if you promise not to tell anyone in the house,

can I tell you something?

What if I don't do that?

Sister-in-law, the thirst of love will die out of it.

Speak softly, even walls have ears.

I've been thinking for a long time..

...that I should tell you my love story.

But it's good that you came and asked yourself.

Say it, whatever you want to say, say it openly.

Sister-in-law, the matter is love..

...but it's not at all what you're thinking.

When the destination is love..

...then why are you upset with the way?

Speak softly, whatever you want to say.

Sister-in-law, I have a friend..

I want to call her over.

I am also "thirsty," and she is "thirsty" too.

I see.

What if the third thirst comes in between?

Sister-in-law, people can be different.

But look here.

Even then, the third can get a chance.

Sister-in-law, what are you thinking?

Nothing, I'm just thinking that..