When Karan woke up, his old school mate who stayed in touch with him called.
“Guess what?”
“What?” Karan asked him sleepily.
“Miloni is here,” he announced, knowing that Karan would be thrilled to hear it.
“What the hell are you talking about?”
“I am talking about Miloni, Karan. She is in town. She arrived last evening.”
“Oh my god! That is so fabulous,” Karan gushed, throwing the cover away and rising from the bed.
“Yes, I thought you will be thrilled to hear the news.”
“Oh, I am! Thanks bro” Karan said with gratitude.
“You will give me a treat for this.”
“Yes surely! I will give you a treat every day of the next month.”
Karan had a wash and climbed down in a hurry. Gulping down the breakfast, he rushed out but he was stopped by his father.
“Where are you going Karan? We wil
