"44. Kisses, Kisses and Kisses"

"Meri baahon me meri duniya samati hai,

Vo apni muskaan se zindagi sajati hai,

Meri baaton par sharmati hai,

Aur apni sharam ki laali mujhi se chupati hai "

-fictionflare_

(Rudraksh)

Hey everyone, please read this—it’s important.

I understand some of you are upset about the focus on other couples' scenes. However, it was you all who initially wanted scenes of the other couples, and now there are complaints when I include them. I agree that yesterday's Riyanshi and Rishwik scene was detailed, but it wasn’t like Ruhaaksh didn’t have their moments too. It’s impossible to manage everything in one chapter, so I ask for your understanding.

I usually dedicate around 500 words to other couples, while the majority of the chapters are about Ruhaaksh and their family. Moving forward, there will be chapters focusing on their past and other important aspects where lovey-dovey moments might be less frequent—please don’t complain then.

I’ve been trying hard to strike a balance and include scenes requested by readers, but now I’ll focus on what I have planned. If you don’t want today’s Ashvik and Akshavi scene (also requested), feel free to skip it.

I apologize if this comes across as rude, but if you don’t want to vote or comment, then it’s unfair to complain. I am not pin pointing anyone, so don't take it personally.

For those who constantly comment and engage—I see and appreciate you all! This message is not for you, so chill. Thank you for your continued support!

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The next day, Kartavya, Rudraksh, and Ashvik were at the Rathore mansion. The air was heavy with tension, and an unusual scene unfolded in the grand living room. Vijaypratap and Sukriti knelt near Rudraksh and Ashvik's feet, their expressions a mix of regret and pleading. Kartavya sat a few steps away, his arms crossed over his chest, observing the scene with a composed yet stern demeanor. Rudraksh glanced down at Vijaypratap and Sukriti, his brows furrowed as he tried to process their actions. Ashvik's jaw tightened, his usual calmness replaced by a flicker of disbelief.

Vijaypratap: "Please aisa mat karo, doctor ko aane do andar"

(Please, don't do this. Let the doctor come inside.)

Sukriti: "Humare bachcho ki halat bahaut kharab hai vo mar jayenge"

(Our children's condition is very bad; they will die.)

Rudraksh: "Unki halat hume mat batao humne hi ki hai vo halat"

(Don’t tell us about their condition. We are the ones who caused it.)

Vijaypratap: "Hum pair padte hai tumhare, Doctor ko aane do"

(I beg you, please let the doctor in.)

Ashvik: "Badle me kya milega??"

(What will we get in return?)

Sukriti: "Kya chahiye, sab kuch toh le liya hai tumne, business ke bhi chairman ho tum."

(What more do you want? You’ve already taken everything, even the chairman position of our business.)

Sukriti and Vijaypratap were pleading desperately, their voices filled with anguish. Sukriti, unable to hold back her emotions, was crying uncontrollably, her tears streaming down her face as she clung to Vijaypratap for support.

Kartavya: "Haa par tum logo ke pass jab kuch nahi hai, toh itna bada Ghar kaise sambhaloge??"

(Yes, but if you don’t have anything left, how will you manage such a big house?)

Vijaypratap: "Kya matlab??"

(What do you mean?)

Kartavya: "Matlab ki sab kuch Ashvik aur Ruhi ka tha jo Ashvik ne le liya, par ye ghar ab bhi tumhare naam pe hai."

(I mean that everything belonged to Ashvik and Ruhi, and now Ashvik has taken it all. But this house is still in your name.)

Vijaypratap: "Kyuki ye mera ghar hai, ye Rajnandani ka nahi hai"

(Because this is my house; it doesn’t belong to Rajnandini.)

Rudraksh: "Jante hai hum, par is ghar me meri Ruhh ne bahaut kuch saha hai, aur jo Ruhh ko takleef de uska naam-o-nishan mitana zimmedari hai meri"

(We know that, but my Ruhi endured a lot in this house. And it’s my responsibility to erase anything that caused her pain.)

Ashvik: "Fikr mat karo ghar se nahi nikal rahe hai, aise karenge toh humare plans ka kya hoga."

(Don’t worry; we won’t kick you out of the house. If we do that, what will happen to our plans?)

Kartavya: "Isiliye filhal ke liye ye ghar Ashvik ke naam kardo."

(That’s why, for now, transfer this house to Ashvik’s name.)

Sukriti: "Kyaaa??? Aisa kuch nahi hoga."

(What? That’s not going to happen.)

Rudraksh: "Thik hai phir bye, hum chalte hai rakho apne bachcho ko aise hi."

(Fine then. Goodbye. Keep your children as they are.)

The three of them stood up callously, shoving Vijaypratap aside with their feet. At that very moment, Rishwik and Amandeep came sprinting towards the scene, their expressions a mix excitement and mischief.

Rishwik: "Bhai tamasha khatam ho gaya kya??"

(Hey, is the drama over now?)

Amandeep: "Kahi hum dono late toh nahi??"

(Did we arrive late?)

Rudraksh: "Tum dono yaha ho toh office kon tumhara bhoot sambhalega?"

(If you both are here, then who’s managing your office? Your ghost?)

Rishwik: "take a chill pill bhai, pehle tamasha dekhne do."

(Relax, brother. Let us enjoy the drama first.)

Rudraksh shook his head. As silence settled, all eyes turned to Vijaypratap, who was struggling to sit up, his face contorted in pain.

Vijaypratap: "Thik hai, main ye ghar dene ko taiyaar hu"

(Fine, I’m ready to transfer the house.)

Rishwik: "Aur koi option bhi nahi hai Kansuu"

(You don’t really have a choice, Kansuu.)

Amandeep handed the papers to Ashvik, who glanced at them briefly before tossing them onto the table in front of Vijaypratap. Vijaypratap picked up the papers and, along with Sukriti, signed them swiftly. Just as they finished, the sound of hurried footsteps echoed through the house, and a doctor entered, carrying a medical kit. Concern etched deeply on their faces, Vijaypratap and Sukriti wasted no time, guiding the doctor quickly towards their children.

Rishwik: "Yaar Ashvik bhai, aisi property toh lete jispe main nazar daal paata, is bekaar se bunglow ka kya karunga main??"

( Ashvik Bhai, couldn’t you have picked a better property? What will I do with this useless bungalow?)

Ashvik: "Tere liye hai bhi nahi."

( It’s not for you anyway.)

Rishwik: "Kuch khaas kaam aapke bhi nahi aayega, isiliye mujhe de Dena main bech ke paise le lunga"

(It’s not of much use to you either. Just give it to me. I’ll sell it and take the money.)

Rudraksh: "Office chal nahi toh tu bhi kisi kaam ka nahi bachega."

(Go to the office, or you’ll be of no use either.)

Rishwik, standing at the doorway, scrunched his face into exaggeratedly annoyed expressions, clearly making a playful mockery of his elder brothers. They glanced back momentarily, smirking at his antics before continuing their stride out of the house. Rishwik folded his arms with a huff.

Amandeep: "Isiliye kehta hu chup raha kar thoda par sunta hi nahi hai tu."

(That’s why I tell you to keep quiet sometimes, but you never listen.)

Rishwik: "Reh gaya tha na jale pe namak chidke bina"

(You just had to rub salt in the wound, didn’t you?)

Amandeep: "Haa aur kya"

(Of course!)

Amandeep let out a chuckle at Rishwik's playful antics, only for Rishwik to quickly jab a playful punch into his stomach. The two of them shared a brief, lighthearted moment before they both walked out of the house, teasing and bantering with each other, their voices fading as they went.

In the evening, Rudraksh returned home and immediately noticed Ruhanika and Karanjeet sitting cross-legged on the floor, completely absorbed in their Ludo game. Their full attention was focused on the game board between them, each of them strategizing their next move. Rishwik, however, was sitting on the couch, sulking and glancing at the game with a frown, clearly not participating. Rudraksh smiled at the sight, his heart warmed by the casual and cozy atmosphere of the moment. He walked over to where Savisha was sitting and took a place beside her. As soon as Ruhanika saw him, her face lit up with a smile, her eyes shining with affection.

Ruhanika: "Aap aa gaye, Rukiye hum pani lekar aate hai."

(You’re back! Wait, I’ll get some water.)

Rudraksh gently placed his hand on Ruhanika's shoulder, stopping her from standing.

Rudraksh: "Servant le aayege tum khelo apna game."

(Servent will bring it; you keep playing your game.)

Ruhanika smiled warmly at him and nodded.

Rudraksh: "Betu par farsh pe kyu baithi ho sofe pe baith jao nahin toh thand lag jayegi."

( But why are you sitting on the floor? Sit on the sofa, or you’ll catch a cold.)

Karanjeet: "Aate hi pak pak shuru teri, disturb mat kar hume."

(As soon as you arrive, your nonstop chatter begins. Don’t disturb us.)

Rudraksh rolled his eyes, his patience wearing thin, and took the glass of water from the servant with a sigh. He took a sip.

Savisha: "Rudra bhai, ab nautanki dekhna aap."

(Rudra Bhai, now watch the drama.)

Rudraksh: "Kya matlab bhabhi??"

(What do you mean, Bhabhi?)

Savisha: "Bas dekhiye toh."

(Just wait and see.)

Rudraksh furrowed his brow, clearly confused by the situation. He glanced over at Rishwik.

Rudraksh: "Aur tujhe kya hua, muh kyu fula hai??"

(And why do you look so upset?)

Rishwik: "Main is oldie insaan se naraz hu."

(I’m mad at this old man.)

Ruhanika: "Rishi Bhai aap dadu ko oldie mat boliye."

(Rishi Bhai, don’t call Dadu an old man.)

Karanjeet: "Very good Ruhi puttar, aise mere sath reh."

(Very good, Ruhi. Stay on my side.)

Ruhanika: "Ji Dadu, aur Rishi Bhai aap inhe oldie mat bolna, ye hai par bolna mat"

(Yes, Dadu. And Rishi Bhai, don’t call him an old man. Even if he is, don’t say it.)

Rudraksh and Savisha chuckled at the playful scene unfolding before them, while Rishwik struggled to control his laughter, his shoulders shaking as he tried to keep his composure. Karanjeet, on the other hand, let out a dramatic sigh and cursed his fate under his breath, shaking his head at the sight of his innocent daughter-in-law, who was always so full of joy and energy. With a resigned expression, Karanjeet tossed the Ludo dice, watching it roll across the board. The number landed on a six, and with a slight grin, he moved one of his coins out of the home, ready for the next round of their friendly game.

Ruhanika: "Dadu, aapne toh bola tha 1 aayega toh bahar nikalna hai aap 6 pe kyu nikal rahe ho??"

(Dadu, you said we can only move the piece when a 1 comes up. Why did you move it at 6?)

Karanjeet: "Vo game ke start me puttar, aise bich me kisi si number pe nikal sakte hai."

(That’s only at the start of the game, dear. In the middle, you can move on any number.)

Ruhanika: "Achcha?"

(Oh, really?)

Karanjeet nodded in acknowledgment, and with a playful smile, Ruhanika tossed the cube. The number 4 landed, and she grinned as she skillfully cut Karanjeet's coin, claiming victory in that round. The others around them cheered, impressed by her quick thinking and luck.

Ruhanika: "Humne toh aapki coin to cut kar di Dadu."

(I’ve cut your coin, Dadu.)

Karanjeet: "Nahi puttar yaha cut nahi hota, dekh mera ghar me jaane wala hai na coin toh yaha cut karna mana hota hai"

(No, dear, here coins aren't cut. Look, I’m about to go home, and cutting coins here is not allowed.)

Ruhanika: "Achcha"

(Oh, really?)

Karanjeet: "Haa."

( Yes.)

Rudraksh furrowed his brows in confusion and glanced over at Savisha, hoping for some clarity. She simply shrugged her shoulders.

Rudraksh: "Ye kya bole ja rahe hai aap Dadu??"

(What nonsense are you teaching her, Dadu?)

Rishwik: "Isiliye muh fula ke baitha hu bhai, ye Angel ko kuch bhi galat galat sikha rahe hai aur mujhe daant rahe hai, ye cheating se ab tak 5 game Jeet chuke hai batao."

(That’s why I’m upset. He’s teaching Angel all the wrong things and scolding me. He’s won five games by cheating!)

Karanjeet: "Chittar khayega kuch bakwaas ki toh, Ruhi puttar tu khel ye pagal hai"

(Watch your mouth, or I’ll hit you. Ruhi, you keep playing. This one is crazy.)

Rishwik shot a glare at Karanjeet, his eyes burning with irritation, but Karanjeet remained completely unfazed, continuing with his game as if he hadn't even noticed Rishwik's glare.

Rishwik: "Ab se main khelunga hi nahi aapke sath."

(From now on, I’m not playing with you.)

Karanjeet: "Maine bulaya bhi nahi tha."

(I didn’t invite you either.)

Rishwik pouted in frustration, his temper flaring as he crossed his arms. Just as he was about to say something, Ruhanika suddenly shouted.

Ruhanika: "Hum jeet gayeee."

(I won!)

Karanjeet's eyes widened in shock as he realized that Ruhanika had just won.

Karanjeet: "Ye kaise hua??"

(How did that happen?)

Ruhanika: "Jaise aapne sikhaya vaise hi Dadu. "

(Just like you taught me, Dadu.)

Ruhanika grinned triumphantly as she stood up, her victory evident in her expression. She casually walked over to sit beside Rishwik, who couldn’t help but burst into laughter, teasing Karanjeet about his unexpected loss.

Rishwik: "Aur sikhao ise galat galat, mazaa aa gaya."

(Keep teaching her wrong things; this is fun!)

They all laughed at Karanjeet, who, despite his earlier confidence, couldn't help but chuckle along.

Karanjeet: "Ruhi puttar, chal ek aur game main haar nahi sakta"

(Ruhi, let’s play one more game. I can’t lose.)

Ruhanika: "Nahi Dadu, ab ye aa gaye hai hum inke sath rahenge humne subah se inhe bahaut yaad kiya aap Rishi Bhai ke sath khelo."

(No, Dadu. Now that Rudra Bhai is here, I’ll stay with him. I missed him a lot since morning. You play with Rishi Bhai.)

Rishwik: "Main toh chala bhai, main cheaters ke sath nahi khelta, oldieeeee"

(I’m leaving, brother. I don’t play with cheaters, oldieee.)

Karanjeet, with a mischievous grin, swung his stick toward Rishwik, aiming for a playful hit. Rishwik, quick on his feet, darted away, but just as he thought he had escaped, Karanjeet managed to land a light tap on his bum. Rishwik yelped and started running, rubbing his bum, much to the amusement of everyone around. The sound of their laughter filled the air as Karanjeet shook his head, still smiling at the playful chaos he'd stirred up.

Ruhanika: "Dadu aap uth jayenge ya hum madad kare??"

(Dadu, will you get up, or should I help you?)

Rishwik: "Budde ho gaye hai Angel help kardo."

(He’s old now, Angel. Help him.)

Rishwik's laughter echoed from upstairs as he shouted down, still giggling from the playful chase. Karanjeet shot him a mock deadly glare, clearly not amused by Rishwik's antics. Meanwhile, Ruhanika, noticing Karanjeet's playful frustration, helped him up with a gentle smile, her hands steadying him as he straightened.

Ruhanika: "Aksh chaliye aap bhi thode se fresh ho jaiye."

(Aksh, let’s get you freshened up too.)

Rudraksh: "Jo hukum Mallika-e-Aksh."

(As you wish, Mallika-e-Aksh.)

Ruhanika smiled shyly, her cheeks flushing slightly as she held onto Rudraksh's biceps.

Ruhanika: "Bhabhi sa aap araam hi karna ha, hum abhi aate hai."

(Bhabhi, you just rest; we’ll be back.)

Savisha: "Jo hukum Mallika-e-Aksh."

(As you wish, Mallika-e-Aksh.)

Savisha couldn't help but tease Ruhanika, her playful remarks making her blush a deeper shade of red. Rudraksh and Savisha couldn't contain their laughter as Ruhanika awkwardly smiled, trying to hide her embarrassment. Finally, after the teasing settled, Rudraksh gently took Ruhanika's hand, and they both walked to their room. The rest of the day passed in a cozy, loving atmosphere, filled with shared moments and quiet affection. As the evening drew near, the family gathered for dinner, everyone enjoying the simple comfort of being together. Rudraksh and Ruhanika, still caught up in their little world of affection, shared a warm glance, content and happy in each other's presence.

Aakarsh: "Let's go have some ice cream after dinner."

(Let’s go have some ice cream after dinner.)

Kartavya: "Koi zarurat nahi hai"

(There’s no need.)

Karanjeet: "Sab zarurat hai, jaao chup chap... Kuch nahi toh Kriti puttar tu leja Aakarsh nu, use nahi pata na yaha sabse achcha konsa hai."

(It’s absolutely needed. Go quietly. Kriti, if no one else goes, you take Aakarsh. He doesn’t know where the best places are around here.)

Kritika: "Ha toh Dadu main bhi london se hi aayi hu, mujhe bhi nahi pata Rishi ke sath bhejo."

(Dadu, I came from London too. I don’t know either. Send Rishi with him.)

Rishwik: "Main kyu?? Main nahi jaunga."

(Why me? I’m not going.)

Aakarsh: "natak toh aise kar rahe hai jaise ice cream nahi inki jaydaad mang li ho."

(You’re all acting like I asked for your inheritance, not ice cream.)

Aakarsh muttered under his breath, but unfortunately, everyone overheard him. Karanjeet, Savisha, and Ruhanika couldn't help but giggle at his expense, while the rest shot him disapproving glares. Aakarsh, feeling the weight of everyone's attention, gulped nervously, realizing he had just become the center of attention for all the wrong reasons.

Aakarsh: "Ahh m..mera mera matlab ki vo"

(I mean… I didn’t mean it that way.)

Ruhanika: "Hume bhi bahar jaake ice cream khani hai, hum sab ja sakte hai kya ek sath??"

(I want to go out for ice cream too! Can we all go together?)

Everyone stared at Ruhanika in shock, as it was the first time she had ever willingly asked to go out. Her usual reserved nature made this moment all the more surprising. Rishwik, Savisha, and the others exchanged astonished glances, trying to process her sudden change of heart. Rudraksh and Ashvik looked at each other, their expressions filled with pride. A subtle, shared smile appeared on their faces, knowing that this small but significant step showed how much Ruhanika had grown and how comfortable she had become in expressing herself. They both silently shared in the joy of seeing her take this initiative.

Rudraksh: "Bilkul ja sakte hai Sohneyo, hum sab jayenge ab."

(Of course, we can, dear. Let’s all go now.)

Aakarsh: "Maine bola toh nahi maane, Biwi ke bolte hi ready ho gaye."

(When I said it, no one listened. But the moment your wife says it, you’re all ready.)

Aakarsh murmured to himself under his breath, but Kritika, overhearing him, shot him a sharp glare. Her eyes narrowed, clearly not amused by his comment.

Aakarsh: "Meethiye, aap aise ghura na kare mainu sharam aundi hai"

(Meethiye, don’t glare at me like that. I feel shy.)

Kritika: "Dadu aur Ruhi yahi hai, Varna ye fork abhi gale me aar paar kar deti."

(Dadu and Ruhi are here. Otherwise, this fork would’ve been through your throat by now.)

Aakarsh: "Isi bahane pass toh aati aap"

(At least you’d come closer to me this way.)

Kritika: "Haa pehli aur aakhri baar"

( First and last time.)

Aakarsh: "Ek pal hi kaafi hai meethiye, aapke haathon marne ka saubhagya mile aur kya chahiye "

(One moment is enough, Meethiye. Dying at your hands would be a privilege.)

Aakarsh flashed a grin, but Kritika couldn't shake off the discomfort his words brought. She didn't like the way he casually spoke about death, and it made her uneasy. Without saying a word, she averted her gaze, her eyes drifting elsewhere, hoping to shift the mood.

Amandeep: "Let's go, chal Rishi car nikalte hai"

(Let’s go, Rishi. Get the car.)

Rishwik: "Aaho ji, chalooo"

(Yes Let’s go!)

Amandeep: "Chalooooo"

(Let’s goooo!)

Rishwik and Amandeep shouted in excitement, their energy infectious, and Ruhanika couldn't help but giggle at their enthusiasm.

Rishwik: "Chal car tak race lagate hai"

(Let’s race to the car.)

Amandeep: "Bada hoja"

(Grow up.)

Rishwik: "Race me baad"

(Race first.)

Rishwik started running, his excitement evident as he dashed forward.

Rishwik: "Jo haara usko ice cream nahi milegi."

(Whoever loses doesn’t get ice cream.)

Amandeep also ran behind Rishwik, trying to catch up, and the others couldn’t help but chuckle at their playful chase.

Rudraksh: "Ruhh chalo pehle garam kapde pehen lo thand hai bahar."

(Ruhi, put on a warm jacket first. It’s cold outside.)

Ruhanika nodded, and Rudraksh gently led her to their room, while Kartavya did the same with Savisha, guiding her toward theirs.

Aakarsh: "Meethiye, aap chale jaoge ya main help Karu??"

(Meethiye, will you go, or should I help you?)

Kritika: "Mukka maar dungi abhi chup raho"

(I’ll punch you. Stay quiet.)

Aakarsh giggled, watching Kritika leave, while Karanjeet placed his hand on Aakarsh's shoulder, giving him a knowing look.

Aakarsh: "Dadu"

(Grandpa.)

Karanjeet: "Tujhe use patane ko bola hai, aisi harkatein karega toh Jaan le legi Teri."

(If you act like this to woo her, she’ll take your life.)

Aakarsh chuckled, clearly amused by the situation.

Aakarsh: "Chinta mat kijiye Dadu, Meethiye jaldi hi Maan jayenge... Meri Jungli billi ko kaabu karna Sikh lunga main."

(Don’t worry, Grandpa. Meethiye will agree soon. I’ll learn how to handle my wild cat.)

Karanjeet: "Usne sun liya toh aisa panja maregi chaar din apne hi hospital me milega."

(If she hears this, she’ll punch you so hard, you’ll land in your own hospital for four days.)

Aakarsh: "Isi bahane milne toh aayegi."

(At least she’ll come to visit me that way.)

Karanjeet: "Pura pagal hai tu, sahi kiya hai tujhe chun."

(You’re completely crazy. I chose you correctly.)

Aakarsh smiled as he watched Karanjeet head toward his room. Meanwhile, everyone gathered near the cars, ready to leave. Ruhanika and Kritika had thoughtfully bought space jackets for Rishwik and Amandeep, noticing they had left the house without proper warm clothes. As they all settled into their respective cars, Savisha and Kartavya were in a car of their own. Kartavya insisted on driving slowly, wanting his wife to be as comfortable and relaxed as possible. He was incredibly protective of her, especially with the baby on the way, and he drove cautiously, making sure she felt at ease. However, this resulted in them arriving 20 minutes later than the others. Despite the delay, Savisha wasn’t bothered in the least. She knew exactly why Kartavya was being so cautious and protective, and it warmed her heart. She simply smiled, content with the care and love he showed her, knowing it was all out of concern for her well-being and the little one growing inside her.

The group gathered outside the ice cream parlor, each with their own cone or cup in hand. They preferred the fresh air, enjoying their treat outside rather than inside the parlor. Ruhanika, who was walking between Rudraksh and Ashvik, had both of their hands to hold—one with Rudraksh and the other with Ashvik. Both men were being extra protective, ensuring that Ruhanika felt safe and comfortable, guiding her carefully through the crowd.

Once Ruhanika finally got her ice cream, her hands were fully occupied, but Rudraksh quickly wrapped one arm around her shoulder, pulling her closer to him. With his other hand, he held his own ice cream, making sure to keep her close while enjoying his treat. Ruhanika leaned into him slightly, appreciating the comfort of his protective embrace. Meanwhile, Kartavya opened the car door for Savisha. As she sat inside, she left her legs hanging out, not minding the cold night air.

Ruhanika: "Suniye, hume ispe bithaiye na pichli baar ki tarah."

(Listen, will you make me sit on it like last time?)

Rudraksh: "Jaisa aap kahe Meri Rajkumari ji"

(As you wish, my princess.)

Ruhanika giggled at the playful moment, her eyes sparkling with happiness. Rudraksh, with a soft smile, handed his ice cream to her, asking her to hold it for a moment. Without any hesitation, he effortlessly lifted her by the waist, making her laugh even more as he gently placed her on the bonnet of the car.

Rishwik: "Bhai pichli baar ki tarah matlab??"

(Wait, what do you mean by ‘last time’?)

Ashvik: "Tu meri behen ke sath kya kya karta hai bata de ek baar me mujhe."

(Tell me everything you do with my sister all at once.)

Rudraksh: "Main meri Biwi ke sath kuch bhi karu tujhe kya??"

( Whatever I do with my wife, what’s it to you?)

Rudraksh and Ashvik exchanged a fierce glare, both silently challenging the other.

Rishwik: "Mast tabahi machi hai na."

(Wow, this is getting wild.)

Rishwik murmured to Amandeep, his voice barely audible as he took another bite of his ice cream.

Amandeep: "dono me se kisi ne bhi sun liya na toh tu tabah ho jayega."

(If either of them hears this, you’ll be finished.)

Rishwik: "Areh chup re ye dono bas natak karte hai, baaki inki awaaz bhi nahi nikalti mere samne."

(Relax, these two just act tough. Otherwise, they don’t even raise their voices in front of me.)

Amandeep: "Ashvik bhai aap."

(Ashvik bro, you)

Rishwik looked in front of him in horror. Amandeep chuckled, shaking his head.

Amandeep: "fattu"

(Coward.)

Rishwik: "Ruk ja beta, soot samet badla lunga."

( Just wait; I’ll take my revenge with interest.)

They both began to banter playfully with each other. Aakarsh nudged Kritika’s shoulder with a mischievous grin, his eyes sparkling with playful energy. Kritika shot him a look, clearly uninterested, but Aakarsh didn’t back down, continuing to tease her in a lighthearted manner.

Aakarsh: "Pari tum mujhe flight me akele chod ke kyu aayi?? "

(Pari, why did you leave me alone on the flight?)

Kritika: "Tum kya 2 saal ke bachche ho jo sath leke ghumu??"

(Are you a 2-year-old that I need to carry you along?)

Aakarsh: "Nahi par tum chaho toh kuch aur ho sakta hu."

(No, but if you want, I can be something else.)

Kritika: "Haa jaisi harkatein hai tumhari tum sirf Chipkali ho sakte ho, chipku kahike."

( Yeah, with your behavior, you can only be a lizard—sticky and annoying.)

Aakarsh pouted, making an exaggerated annoyed face. Kritika, annoyingly pushed his ice cream toward his face. But instead of it landing where she intended, the ice cream splattered right on Aakarsh’s nose. The sight of him with a big blob of ice cream on his face made him look absolutely hilarious, and Kritika couldn’t contain herself. She burst into uncontrollable laughter, her laughter echoing through the air. The others, watching the entire scene unfold, looked at Kritika in amusement.

Kritika: "Sach me pagal hi ho tum, kuch bhi karte ho."

(Honestly, you’re crazy and do random things.)

Kritika chuckled as she noticed Aakarsh’s face covered in ice cream. She took out her handkerchief and gently wiped his nose, all the while enjoying her own ice cream. Aakarsh watched her, his smile widening. It was the first time he had heard her laugh, and to him, it sounded like the most beautiful melody. He couldn't help but glance at Kartavya and the others, who were all staring at him in shock, clearly surprised by the soft side of Kritika that they hadn't seen before. Aakarsh raised an eyebrow. After a brief pause, everyone broke into smiles. Kartavya, shaking his head with a small grin, muttered a soft "Thank you" to Aakarsh for being the one to bring out this new side of Kritika. Aakarsh simply blinked in response, a playful glint in his eyes. Just as the atmosphere lightened, Akshavi walked over, joining the group with a bright smile, adding to the warmth of the moment.

Akshavi: "Heyyyy all"

Ashvik: "Tum yaha?? Is waqt vo bhi akele??"

(You’re here? At this hour? And alone?)

Akshavi: "Dekho inhe mere aane ki khushi nahi hai, aate hi sawaal"

(Look at him—he’s not happy to see me. All questions as soon as I arrive.)

Ruhanika: "Hume khushi hai bhabhi."

(I'm happy, sister-in-law.)

Akshavi: "Ek tum hi meri apni ho Ruhi."

(You’re the only one who’s truly mine, Ruhi.)

Rishwik: "Maine call karke ice cream plan bataya uska kya??"

(I called and told you about the ice cream plan—what about that?)

Akshavi: "Shut up. "

Akshavi stood beside Ashvik, her mischievous grin still in place. Ashvik shook his head at her antics, amused yet resigned to her playful nature. With a soft chuckle, he offered her his ice cream, a gesture she gladly accepted. Her face lit up as she took the ice cream, teasing Ashvik in return as they continued to enjoy the moment together, their easy camaraderie adding to the fun atmosphere around them.

Kartavya: "Mahiye aap thik hai na??"

(Mahiye, are you okay?)

Savisha: "Haa Avya, aap kyu fikr karte hai itni??"

(Yes, Avya. Why do you worry so much?)

Kartavya: "Areh aap aur Junior thik rahe ye zimmedari hai na meri, araam se Khaiye ab."

(Well, it’s my responsibility to make sure you and Junior are fine. Now eat comfortably.)

Savisha shook her head with a smile, amused by his overprotectiveness. It was a familiar sight, one she had grown used to.

Ruhanika patted Rudraksh on the shoulder, sitting comfortably on the bonnet with her legs crossed. She looked up at him with a mischievous grin, while Rudraksh stood in front of her, his hands instinctively placed at her sides to make sure she didn't lose her balance and fall. His protective nature kicked in, as always, and he turned towards her, a soft smile on his face as he ensured she was steady.

Rudraksh: "ji ki hoya Sohneyo??"

(What happened, my darling?)

Ruhanika: "Humari ice cream khatam, hume aapki wali khani hai, ek aur lele kya??"

(My ice cream is finished. I want yours. Should I get another one?)

Rudraksh: "nahi aur nahi milega, isme se hi taste karlo"

(No, you can taste mine.)

Ruhanika: "Par kyu??"

(But why?)

Rudraksh: "Thand hai na betu, bimaar pad jaogi tum."

(It’s cold, and you’ll fall sick.)

Ruhanika: "Nahi honge, la dijiye na ek"

(I won’t get sick. Please, just one more.)

Rudraksh: "No Ruhh, app bim...aaanchooo"

(No, Ruhh. You’ll ...aanchooo)

Rudraksh sneezed, causing everyone to momentarily pause and look his way. Before anyone could say anything, Ruhanika burst into laughter, the sound light and carefree. She leaned in, cupping his cheeks affectionately, her eyes twinkling with amusement.

Ruhanika: "Awww, humare nazuk kali ko toh chheek aa gayi."

(Awww, my delicate flower sneezed.)

Rudraksh’s eyes widened in surprise, and so did everyone else’s, as they heard the unexpected words. It was the first time anyone had ever called him "Nazuk Kali"—a term typically reserved for something delicate or fragile. His ears turned bright red from embarrassment, and he shot a quick glance at his wife, who was still chuckling, clearly enjoying the effect her teasing had on him.

Ruhanika, in a playful mood, took it even further. She squeezed his cheeks affectionately, then leaned in and planted a kiss on his cheek. The sudden motion caused the ice cream from Rudraksh’s hand to fall due to shock, and the group burst into coughing.  Aakarsh, always the gentleman, rubbed Kritika’s back, a subtle gesture of comfort as she coughed along with the others. Akshavi did the same for Ashvik, their mutual coughing filling the air. Meanwhile, Rishwik and Amandeep, both still trying to contain their coughing, rubbed each other’s backs in a shared moment of amusement.

Ruhanika: "Aap na kitne pyaare pyaare hai, hume bahaut Prem aata hai aap pe."

(You’re so sweet, I feel so much love for you.)

Ruhanika wrapped her arms around Rudraksh in a tight hug, her gesture filled with warmth and affection. However, Rudraksh remained frozen, still in a state of shock, just like the others around them. The surprise was evident in everyone’s eyes, as none of them had expected such an emotional display.

Ashvik, noticing the moment, cleared his throat, gently bringing everyone out of their stunned silence. Slowly, Rudraksh regained his composure, though he still held Ruhanika in his arms for a moment longer. He tried to gently pull away from the hug, his face flushed with a mix of emotions, but he couldn’t help but hold her just a little longer, still processing the unexpected turn of events.

Rudraksh: "Betu, kya kar rhi ho sab yahi hai??"

(Betu, what are you doing? Everyone’s here.)

Ruhanika pulled back from the hug, her brows furrowed in confusion as she looked at Rudraksh.

Ruhanika: "Haa toh??"

(So?)

Rudraksh: "Toh sabke samne aise..."

(So, in front of everyone—)

Ruhanika: "Bhabhi sa ne kaha tha pati patni ke beech aisa hota hai, toh isme sharmana kaisa??"

(Sister-in-law said this is how it is between a husband and wife. So, what’s there to be shy about?)

All eyes turned to Savisha, who was casually enjoying her ice cream, aware of the attention she was getting. Rudraksh shot her a playful look, his eyes filled with exaggerated puppy-dog innocence, silently blaming her for filling Ruhanika's "pea-sized brain" with all these mischievous ideas. Savisha glanced at him, raising an eyebrow, clearly unfazed by his expression, and continued to savor her treat.

Savisha: "Mujha mat dekho kuch galat nahi sikhaya hai maine use."

(Don't Look at me—I didn’t teach her anything wrong.)

As everyone continued to enjoy their ice cream, they shook their heads at the playful dynamic between Ruhanika and Rudraksh, as he turned his back towards him. Ruhanika, with a mischievous glint in her eyes, quietly wrapped her arms around Rudraksh's neck from behind, surprising him. Rudraksh, still looking at his phone, raised an eyebrow but didn't pull away. Instead, he leaned back slightly into her embrace, a small smile tugging at the corner of his lips. He knew she loved these little moments of affection, and he couldn’t resist the warmth of her closeness, even if he was trying to focus on his phone as his ice cream has fallen.

Ruhanika: "Suniye na"

(Listen to me.)

Rudraksh: "Sunaiye Mallika-e-Aksh"

(Go ahead, my queen.)

Ruhanika: "Aap wali ice cream dilaiye na"

(Please get me your ice cream.)

Rudraksh: "isme se hi taste karne bola tha, dusri nahi milegi, lo ab gir gayi na"

(I told you to taste mine. You won’t get another. And now, look, it fell.)

Ruhanika: "Akksshhhhhh"

Ruhanika called his name in an extra sweet voice, the tone soft and playful. She gently placed her chin on his shoulder, her breath warm against his skin. Rudraksh couldn't help but smile at the sweetness of her gesture. He turned his head slightly to glance at her, his eyes softening as he saw the innocent mischief in her gaze.

Ruhanika: "Ab aap apni Mallika-e-Aksh ki farmaish puri nahi karenge?? Aapne kaha tha na hume kuch bhi chahiye ho toh aapse mang lo"

(Now you won’t fulfill your queen’s request? You told me to ask you for anything I wanted.)

Rudraksh stood there, still in shock, realizing that his wife was clearly using her playful charm to manipulate him into getting her an ice cream. She had wrapped her arms around his neck, her grin widening as she watched him come to terms with her little scheme. With a resigned smile, Rudraksh turned to face her, her arms still around his neck. She looked up at him, her eyes sparkling with mischief, clearly pleased that her plan had worked. Unable to resist her, Rudraksh poked her dimples, causing her to chuckle softly. In a playful gesture, he rubbed his nose gently against hers, the simple act filled with affection and the lightheartedness they shared.

Rudraksh: "Chalak banti ja rahin hai aap meri Mallika-e-Aksh"

(My queen is getting cleverer by the day.)

Ruhanika: "Toh humari chalaki ke liye aap hume ice cream dilayenge na??"

(So, for my cleverness, will you get me ice cream?)

Rudraksh: "Bilkul nahi, tumhari har farmaish puri karunga, par usse tumhe nuksan nahi hoga toh... Ice cream vo bhi thand me, bilkul nahi, ek kha li bas hai."

(Not at all. I’ll fulfill every request of yours, but only if it doesn’t harm you. Ice cream, in this cold? No way. You’ve already had one; that’s enough.)

Ruhanika shot Rudraksh a glare, clearly not pleased. She pushed him away and crossed her arms over her chest, looking away in mock frustration. However, as she shifted her position, she accidentally slipped off the bonnet. In a split second, Rudraksh's instincts kicked in. He quickly reached out and caught her, steadying her with his arms and standing protectively in front of her. He made sure she couldn't slip further, holding her firmly yet gently, a reassuring presence as he checked if she was okay. Ruhanika, though still acting annoyed, couldn't hide the warmth in her eyes as she looked up at him, grateful for his quick reflexes and care.

Ruhanika: "Hatiye hum aapse thode se naraz hai, aap hume thodi si ice cream nhi dila rahe hai"

(Move aside. I’m a little upset with you. You’re not getting me even a little ice cream.)

Rudraksh cupped Ruhanika's face gently, his thumbs caressing her cheeks, and squeezed it slightly, causing her to form a cute pout.

Rudraksh: "Betu, thand lag jayegi na, dekho ab toh main bhi nahi kha raha hu na."

(Betu, you’ll catch a cold. See, even I’m not eating any more.)

Ruhanika grinned mischievously, wrapping her arms around Rudraksh's torso. She placed her chin on his stomach, looking up at him with a playful sparkle in her eyes.

Ruhanika: "Toh chaliye ek aur lete hai aur aap aur hum dono aadhi aadhi kha lenge, ye chalega na Akkkshhhhhhh."

(Then let’s get one more, and we’ll share it—half for you and half for me. Is that okay? Akkkshhhhhhh.)

Ruhanika, with a mischievous smile, once again called out his name in an extra sweet voice, dragging out the "Akkkshhhhhhh" in a way that made it impossible for him to resist. Rudraksh let out a chuckle, realizing how easily he lost control over his emotions whenever she was around. It was always the same—her voice, her playful tone, everything about her just made his heart melt. He squeezed her face affectionately, his fingers brushing against her cheeks, before effortlessly picking her up in his arms. With a soft smile, he placed her gently back down on the floor.

Rudraksh: "Chalooo ab khate hai."

(Come on, let’s eat now.)

Ruhanika grinned as she playfully held onto Rudraksh's biceps, leading him inside. They grabbed another cone of ice cream, with Ruhanika eagerly enjoying it and occasionally feeding him a bite. Rudraksh, who was completely smitten by her, didn’t even mind. He simply admired his wife, who, in his eyes, was like a little baby—so playful and full of life. As they reached their family , they could hear the chatter and laughter around them. Kartavya and Savisha were still in the car, lost in their own world, having some quality time. Meanwhile, Rishwik and Amandeep were in the middle of a playful banter. Amandeep was teasing Rishwik about Riyanshi, and Rishwik, in response, landed a light punch on Amandeep’s stomach. This only made them both burst into mock fighting, as the others watched with amusement.

Aakarsh, ever the flirt, was busy trying to charm Kritika, who was struggling to hide a smile, clearly enjoying the attention despite trying to act indifferent.

On the other side, Ashvik was blushing furiously. Tonight, Akshavi had set her sights on him with the mission to flirt non-stop. She had been relentlessly trying to kiss him, but Ashvik kept avoiding her with a mix of playful reluctance and bashfulness, turning even redder with each failed attempt.

Rudraksh stood leaning casually against his car bonnet, with Ruhanika standing right in front of him. The sight was nothing short of adorable—Rudraksh in his comfy hoodie and pants, effortlessly looking handsome even in the simplest outfit. Ruhanika, now embracing a more relaxed, western style, wore a hoodie and pajamas, but tonight, she had borrowed Rudraksh’s hoodie, looking effortlessly cute and cozy. As Rudraksh wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her closer, Ruhanika smiled fondly at him and offered him a bite of her ice cream. Rudraksh accepted it with a grin, holding her close and relishing the moment. Ashvik, standing nearby, couldn’t help but glare at Rudraksh, his jealousy clear as day. Rudraksh, aware of Ashvik’s reaction, smirked playfully, knowing exactly how to push his buttons. He made sure to hold Ruhanika even tighter, clearly enjoying teasing Ashvik, who was watching with narrowed eyes.

Ashvik: "Pitega tu mere toh, door reh meri behan toh! Main tenu warn kar reha haan, samajh aayi?"

(You’ll get beaten by me! Stay away from my sister, I’m warning you! Understand?)

Rudraksh: "Biwi hai meri, jo marzi karan main, tainu ki? Main taan hamesha hi kol ravanga!"

(She’s my wife; I’ll do whatever I want. What’s it to you? I’ll always stay close to her!)

Ashvik: "Choti hai oh, eh na bhul! Bachchi hai abhi oh!"

(Don’t forget she’s my little sister! She’s still young!)

Rudraksh: "Pagal nahi haan, samajhda haan ki oh choti hai abhi! Hun ta main ki..."

(I’m not stupid. I understand she’s still young! But now what can I...)

Ruhanika oscillated her gaze between her husband and her brother, not understanding what they are talking.  Suddenly, an idea seemed to pop into her head, and without warning, she leaned in and placed a soft kiss on Rudraksh's cheek. Rudraksh, who was in the middle of a conversation with Ashvik, immediately froze, his words trailing off as his eyes widened in surprise. The unexpected gesture caught him off guard, and his grip on her waist instinctively tightened, pulling her closer. The warmth of the moment hung in the air as he processed what just happened, his heart racing slightly from the sweet yet bold action.

Ruhanika: "Aap na aapki bhasha me baatein karte waqt aur bhi zyada manmohak lagte hai, aur hume aur prem aa jata hai humpe."

( You know, you look even more charming when you speak in your language, and it makes me love you even more.)

Ruhanika playfully kissed Rudraksh's cheek once more, then turned her attention to Akshavi. She caught Akshavi trying to stifle her laughter, clearly amused by Ashvik's shocked expression. Ashvik's wide-eyed reaction to Ruhanika's affectionate gesture was shocking, and the sight made it even harder for Akshavi to hold back her laughter.

Ruhanika: "Akshu bhabhi, aap bhi na bhaiyuu ko kissie de dijiye, bhaiyu bhi inki bhasha bolte waqt pyare lagte hai na??"

(Akshu bhabhi, you should kiss my brother too! Doesn’t he also look adorable when he speaks in his language?)

Akshavi, with a mischievous gleam in her eyes, stood on her toes, placed her hands on Ashvik's shoulder, and gently kissed his cheek. The surprise and sudden affection left Ashvik momentarily speechless, his eyes widening in shock. Akshavi pulled back, a playful grin spreading across her face as she watched Ashvik’s stunned expression.

Akshavi: "Kab se wait tha mujhe iska."

(I’ve been waiting for this for so long.)

Akshavi grinned playfully, clearly enjoying the moment, while Ruhanika couldn’t help but join in with a grin of her own. As she finished her ice cream, both of them reveled in the surprise they had just created. Ashvik and Rudraksh, still in shock, exchanged bewildered glances, unable to process what had just happened.

Ruhanika: "Areh aap baar baar kaha ghum ho jate hai, dekhiye humari ice cream bhi khatam ho gayi hai."

(Oh, where do you keep disappearing? Look, I’ve already finished my ice cream.)

Rudraksh: "Meri izzat bhi jaldi hi khatam ho jayega, aur Darr toh ho hi gaya hai shayad."

(Soon my dignity will also disappear. And I think my fears have already started to come true.)

Rudraksh murmured softly, his eyes darting around as he looked for any sign of attention from the others. He sighed in relief when he realized that no one had noticed Ruhanika's playful kiss on his cheek, except for Akshavi and Ashvik. However, even they seemed to be distracted by their own conversation, leaving the moment between him and Ruhanika unnoticed by the rest. Feeling the tension lift, Rudraksh gently tapped his head against hers, a playful gesture that made her smile. He then pulled her closer, his arms wrapping around her more securely, as if to savor the private moment they shared.

Rudraksh: "Kya hua hai tumhe aaj Ruhh, aise sabke samne kiss kar rahi ho"

(What’s gotten into you today, Ruhh? Kissing me in front of everyone like this?)

Ruhanika: "Ha toh bhabhi sa ne kaha hum kar sakte hai."

(Well, Akshu bhabhi said I could do it.)

Rudraksh: "Kar sakti ho Ruhh, par kamre jaana please."

(You can, Ruhh, but please go to the room for that.)

Ruhanika: Nahi hum toh sabke samne bhi karenge, kyuki aap humare hai.

(No, I’ll kiss you in front of everyone too, because you’re mine.)

Rudraksh: "No doubt jaana, main aapka hi hu par aise sabke samne achcha nahi lagta na"

(No doubt, sweetheart. I’m all yours, but doing this in front of everyone doesn’t look good.)

Ruhanika: "Sab achche lagta hai chup kariye aap, aur vaise bhi gaalon pe hi toh kissie di hai, konsa hothon pe kar diya."

(Everything looks good. Be quiet. And besides, I only kissed you on the cheek, not on the lips.)

Rudraksh: "Ruhh, dare you kissed me on lips in front of everyone, main tumhe kamre me bhi khud ko kiss karne nahi dunga."

(Ruhh, if you dare to kiss me on the lips in front of everyone, I won’t let you kiss me even in the room.)

Ruhanika: "Nahi aise mat kahiye, hum kaise rahenge uske bina.... Achcha thik hai hum nahi karenge aapko kiss sabke samne."

(Don’t say that! How will I survive without it? Okay, fine, I won’t do it in front of everyone.)

Rudraksh: "Good girl."

Ruhanika looked at him with a mischievous grin, her eyes sparkling. Without warning, Rudraksh leaned in and kissed her cheek, making her giggle softly.

Ruhanika: "Dheere dheere aap bhi humari tarah banna dikh rahe hai."

(Slowly, you’re learning to become more like me.)

Rudraksh: 'tumhari tarah banna nahi Ruhh, main tum hi toh hu, mere seene me dil ki jagah tum ho dhadakti ho Mallika-e-Aksh."

(I don’t need to become like you, Ruhh. I already am you. You’re the one who beats in my heart instead of it.)

Ruhanika smiled warmly, her cheeks turning a soft shade of pink as she lowered her head, feeling a mix of shyness and happiness.

Ruhanika: "Dekhiye ab aisi baatein karte hai phir hum sharma jaate hai."

(See, when you say things like that, I can’t help but blush.)

Rudraksh chuckled softly, the sound vibrating through his chest as he rubbed his beard gently on Ruhanika’s neck, making her chuckle in response. The intimate moment between them was interrupted by the sound of tearing fabric. They both froze and turned their heads to see Rishwik and Amandeep in a heated argument, their faces red with frustration.

The situation quickly escalated when both of them tore each other’s shirts in a display of mischief. The sight left everyone in shock. Ruhanika, unable to bear the chaos, placed her hands on her eyes, trying to block out the bizarre scene unfolding before her. Rudraksh, equally stunned, quickly followed suit, placing his hands on her eyes protectively, shielding her from the sight of the two men.

Rudraksh: "Gadhon, kya kar rahe ho ladkiya hai yaha"

(Donkeys, what are you doing? There are girls here!)

Rishwik and Amandeep quickly zipped up their hoodie jackets.

Rishwik: "Sorry bhai, par ye Aman mujhse ladh raha tha."

(Sorry, bro, but Aman was fighting with me.)

Amandeep: "Jhuthe, tune ladayi shuru ki"

(Liar! You started the fight.)

Kartavya: "Enough, ghar chalo dono"

(Enough! Go home, both of you.)

All nodded.

Rishwik: "Ghar chal Teri marammat karta hu"

(Come home, I’ll deal with you.)

Amandeep: "Mujhe bhi tere anjar panjar tight karne hai, akkal thikane lagani hai."

(I need to teach you a lesson too, straighten you out.)

Rishwik: "Chal bas tu"

(Just shut up, you.)

Amandeep: "Par yaar Aaj nind aa rahi hai"

(But man, I’m feeling sleepy today.)

Rishwik: "Haa yaar ye bhi hai, koi baat nahi program kal pe postpone karte hai."

(Yeah, same here. Let’s postpone the program until tomorrow.)

Amandeep: "Done."

Rudraksh: "Baitho car me nahi toh yahi pe 2 laat padegi dono ko."

(Get in the car, or you’ll both get kicked right here.)

Amandeep and Rishwik, eager to get going, ran toward the car, their laughter echoing behind them. As they jumped into the car, they both settled into the seats with wide grins, trying to contain their excitement. The others watched, chuckling at their playful rush, knowing well that the duo was always up for some fun.

Ashvik: "Main Shavi ko ghar drop karke aata hu."

(I’ll drop Shavi home and come back.)

Everyone nodded in agreement, settling into their respective seats with a relaxed atmosphere surrounding them. The car started moving, heading toward their house as the hum of the engine filled the silence.

In the car, As Ashvik drove, the steady hum of the car's engine filled the air, but Akshavi's attention remained solely on him. Her gaze drifted down to his veiny hands gripping the steering wheel, admiring the strength in his fingers, then slowly moved up to his neck, the subtle muscles shifting with every turn of his head. Her eyes lingered on his face, captivated by the features that were so familiar yet endlessly fascinating. Finally, her gaze rested on his lips, her mind momentarily lost in thoughts.

Akshavi: "Suniye Sugarpieeeee"

(Listen, Sugarpieee!)

Ashvik: "Sunaiye hone wali Biwi saheba."

(Tell me, future Mrs. Wife.)

Akshavi: "Aapne mujhe propose kiya, papa ko manaya, shadi bhi karne wale hai"

(You proposed to me, convinced my dad, and now we’re getting married...)

Ashvik: "ha toh"

(Yeah, so?)

Akshavi: "Aapko nahi lagta humare beech kuch baaki hai??"

(Don’t you think something is still missing between us?)

Ashvik: "ab kya baaki hai??"

(What’s missing now?)

Akshavi's fingers gently traced the contours of Ashvik's hand, feeling the warmth of his skin beneath her touch. Her playful gesture didn't go unnoticed, and Ashvik, with a knowing glance, immediately pulled his hoodie sleeves down, hiding the veins she had been admiring. He shifted in his seat, trying to focus on the road, but the smile that tugged at his lips betrayed his calm demeanor. He knew exactly what she was doing, but he couldn't help but feel a bit flustered by her attention.

Ashvik: "Kuch baaki nahi hai, baitho chup chap"

(Nothing’s missing. Just sit quietly.)

Akshavi: "Please na Sugarpieeeee please"

Ashvik parked the car on the side of the road, the quiet streets reflecting the late hour. It was past midnight, and the roads were deserted, the world around them calm and still. He gently cupped Akshavi’s face, his thumb grazing her soft skin. Akshavi grinned, thinking she would finally get what she wanted, her heart racing with anticipation. Ashvik leaned in closer, and Akshavi instinctively closed her eyes, expecting a kiss. But instead, she felt a gentle press on her forehead. Her eyes snapped open in surprise, and she blinked up at him, caught off guard by the sweet, unexpected gesture.

Akshavi: "What the hell??"

Ashvik: "Shavi, bachcha abhi ke liye itna hi baaki shadi me baad."

(Shavi, honey, for now, that’s enough. The rest is after the wedding.)

Akshavi: "Bahaut bure hai aap, ek wish puri nhi kar sakte?? Jab dekho shadi shadi"

(You’re so mean. Can’t even fulfill one wish?? You’re always like, “after the wedding, after the wedding.”)

Ashvik: "Ye sab baadme hi hota hai na l, samjho bachcha"

(These things happen later, darling. Understand.)

Akshavi: "Kuch cheezein pehle bhi ho sakti hai, but lagta hai aapko aata hi nahi hai tabhi nahi kar rahe "

(Some things can happen before too. But it seems like you don’t even know how, that’s why you’re not doing it.)

Ashvik: "Shaviiii"

Akshavi giggled softly, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she leaned back in her seat, clearly pleased with herself. She had definitely hit the right nerve.

Akshavi: "Aata hai toh karke dikhao "

(If you know, then show me.)

Ashvik: "Sare paitre samajhta hu tumhare, baitho chup chap."

(I understand all your tricks. Now sit quietly.)

Akshavi's expression turned sad as her plan backfired. Suddenly, her eyes filled with tears, and Ashvik panicked, unsure of what had gone wrong.

Ashvik: "Heyy Heyyy, Shavii kya hua rone kyu lagi bachcha??"

(Hey, hey, Shavii, why are you crying?)

Akshavi: "Main aapka pyaar feel karna chahti hu, par shayad apna pyaar jata nahi payi isiliye nahi kiss kar rahe hai na mujhe."

(I want to feel your love, but maybe I’m not able to show mine, which is why you’re not kissing me, right?)

Ashvik quickly pulled Akshavi into his embrace, trying to comfort her. He gently stroked her back, his voice soft as he said.

Ashvik:  "It’s not like that, Shavi. I just thought you weren’t ready."

Akshavi: "I’m ready, Sugarpieee. Please make me feel your love."

Akshavi gazed at Ashvik with immense love in her eyes, her heart full as she silently acknowledged the moment. Ashvik smiled back, his gaze soft and understanding, knowing that she was ready. He gently cupped her face again, his hand trailing down to the back of her neck, his touch tender. Akshavi placed her hand on his shoulder, her touch grounding him as their faces drew closer. Ashvik caressed her neck slowly, his breath becoming shallow as he leaned toward her face. But just as he was about to close the distance, Akshavi suddenly burst out laughing, her laughter echoing through the car. Ashvik froze, shocked by her unexpected reaction. His brows furrowed in confusion, unsure of what had just happened.

Ashvik: "What??"

Akshavi: "Gudgudi huyiii"

(That tickles!)

Ashvik shot her a playful glare, but Akshavi couldn't help but chuckle at his expression.

Akshavi: "Sorry sorry, achcha karo ab."

(Sorry, sorry. Okay, now do it.)

Ashvik leaned in closer, his face just inches from hers. Akshavi closed her eyes, her heart racing in anticipation of his kiss. She felt his hand gently travel to her waist. She couldn't hold back and burst into laughter, the ticklish sensation catching her off guard.

Akshavi: "Sorry Sugarpiee par bahaut gudgudi ho rahi hai."

(Sorry, Sugarpieee, but it tickles so much!)

Ashvik: "Toh usi ko kiss karlo jaoo.."

(Then kiss that instead and go!)

Ashvik, still in a daze from her laughter, straightened himself in his seat and placed his hand on the gear, trying to regain composure. But before he could react further, Akshavi grabbed his collar with surprising strength, pulling him closer. Without warning, she pressed her lips to his. Ashvik was momentarily stunned, his mind racing with the unexpected turn of events. But as the warmth of her touch and the sweetness of the moment sank in, he found himself responding to the kiss, his hand gently cupping her face. Time seemed to stop as they got lost in each other, sharing their first kiss, the world outside fading away. It was a moment of pure connection, one that spoke of unspoken feelings and a bond that had only just begun to deepen.

The others reached home after a long day. Savisha, exhausted, had fallen asleep in the car, and Kartavya carefully lifted her in his arms, carrying her to their room. The rest of the group went to their respective rooms to unwind after the eventful night. As soon as Rudraksh and Ruhanika stepped into their room, Ruhanika couldn't help herself. She immediately wrapped her arms around him in a warm embrace. Rudraksh, nstantly responded, enveloping her in his arms.

Rudraksh: "Betu??? Kya ho gaya mere bachche ko??"

(Baby?? What happened to my little one?)

Ruhanika: "Aapse prem, hume bahaut Prem aa raha hai aap pe, aaj kal humara Dil chahta hai ki hum aap bataye ki hum kya mehsus karte hai aapke baare me par Hume shant ho kum pad jaate hai, hum kaise bataye aapko ki hum kitna prem karte hai aapse???"

(Love for you. I feel so much love for you. These days, my heart wants to tell you how I feel about you, but I run out of words. How do I tell you how much I love you?)

Rudraksh smiled gently, his eyes softening as he kissed the top of Ruhanika's head. He lifted her effortlessly in his arms, feeling the warmth of her embrace as she wrapped her arms around his neck. With a tender smile, he carried her to the bed, the world around them fading into a peaceful silence. He laid her down gently, his hand brushing her hair away from her face. Hovering over her, he gazed into her eyes with love, his heart racing at the closeness between them.

Rudraksh: "Mat batao, ye jo tumhari aakhein hai na, ye sab bata deti hai."

(You don’t need to say it. These eyes of yours, they tell me everything.)

Ruhanika: "Hum phir bhi batana chahte hai."

(But I still want to say it.)

Ruhanika pouted and Rudraksh couldn't resist the adorable pout on Ruhanika's lips. With a soft smile, he leaned down and kissed her pout gently, his lips lingering for a moment.

Rudraksh: "Relax Ruhh, main samajh gaya hu."

(Relax, Ruhh, I understand.)

Rudraksh was caught off guard as Ruhanika playfully pushed him onto the bed. Before he could react, she was already hovering over him, showering his face with sweet, affectionate kisses. Each kiss was soft and gentle, leaving him with a warm smile and a fluttering heart. He laughed lightly, his hands reaching up to pull her closer, but she kept teasing him, planting kisses all over his face.

Ruhanika: "Hum aapse bahaut bahaut bahaut Prem karte haiiiii."

(I love you so, so, so much!)

Rudraksh chuckled softly, his arms wrapping around Ruhanika securely as he pulled her closer. She smiled up at him, feeling the warmth and comfort of his embrace.

Rudraksh: "Main bhi tumse bahaut pyaar karta hu Ruhh. "

( I love you so much too, Ruhh.)

Ruhanika: "Vo toh hum jante hi hai, aapne hume ice cream jo dilayi."

(That I already know, because you bought me ice cream.)

Rudraksh: "Haa aur agar kal tumhe sardi huyi, toh daant bhi padegi."

(Yeah, and if you catch a cold tomorrow, you’ll also get scolded.)

Rudraksh’s heart skipped a beat as Ruhanika giggled and nuzzled her face into his neck. The soft touch of her cheek against his skin sent a wave of warmth through him. He tightened his embrace, enjoying the closeness, and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead.

Ruhanika: "So jaiye Aksh, jo aapse hoga nahi vo kyu keh rahe hai??"

(Go to sleep, Aksh. You say things you don’t mean anyway.)

Rudraksh: "Nautanki karva lo bas is ladki se."

(This girl just loves to act.)

Ruhanika: "Nahi nahi, aap humse aapko kiss bhi karwa sakte hai, hume vo bhi ab achche se aata hai."

(No, no! You can make me kiss you too; I’m really good at it now.)

Rudraksh: "aur flirt karva lo meri Mallika-e-Aksh se, jhalli votti hai meri"

(And this girl also loves to flirt, my crazy queen.)

Ruhanika: "Kya ji??"

(What did you say?)

Rudraksh: "Kuch nahi jii, prem ho gaya ho toh so jaiye ji, hume bhi sone dijiye jii, hum aur aap thak gaye hai na jii."

(Nothing, dear. If your love is over, please sleep now and let me sleep too. We’re both tired, right, dear?)

Rudraksh smiled softly as Ruhanika snuggled closer to him, the warmth of her presence calming him. He gently stroked her hair, his heart content in the moment. Soon, the peaceful rhythm of their breaths filled the air, and they both drifted into a serene slumber, wrapped in each other's arms. The world outside seemed to fade away, leaving only the comfort of their shared silence and the quiet bond they cherished.

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Precap: Ruhaaksh moments because it will be the first chapter of the New Year! ☺️☺️

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