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Kumar’s Marriage Reception…
It was a weird seeing Kumar getting married. This guy who was my friend since childhood suddenly gets married (Although in egroups he got married thrice and that also by me.) So there I was that too standing first, I was kinda nervous u may think y and I say I don’t know exactly y, probably this situation was something which definitely none of us were expecting or I didn’t know what to say should I say congrats dude or should I say barbaad ho gaya tu just kidding.
Enough boring ya all now what happened when I reached there… I just entered the hall and saw Kumar just looking at us and I guess he was thinking r they looking at my wife. But he knew we r very nice fellars. So we waited for the rest of the junta to assemble cause we traveled by different cars. Sweet orange rasna was offered and we observed Kums who showing his trade mark two toothed smile bichare ko bahut practise ho gaya rahega savere aur shyam haste hua. After 30 min. the guys came and we stood in the Q. 16 of us starting from Mrinal, Manik, Ankit, Manju, Kanchan, Sumedh, Anirudha (pls. Visit golmal.20m.com Abh khush ani), Taru ( Note: I would just like to add that Taru was looking pretty good now this line will raise eyebrows but u see me has no such wild intentions. It’s just a compliment from one person to another and this line ends there. And I feel a certain somebody will get jealous and I also know that some person will expect that person to get jealous), Sushil, Sudhir, Sunny, Rahul, Mukesh, Mridul, Kartik. So there we were standing three rows all happy n GAY taking pics, me giving Kums a shendi that two twice. Then we all ran towards the food but was quiet disappointing to eat standing. So the day ended with me thanking uncle and Kums for invitation and the khana. And we saw mehndi on Kums ha! HA! HA! Will the real dulhan pls. Stand up… On the gifts we had messages: On the bada box me wrote hope this love lasts till the end of days. May Ur future be bright as the stars we take great pride in Ur achievement.
On the other gift we wrote to Oman applicant rejected and his wife We knew u were not qualified to be an Oman and V 2 R 2....in Hindi it means ‘Hum do hamare do’

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