"𝙰𝚕𝚕 𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚜 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝙴𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢."_𝐏𝐢𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐞 𝐃𝐞 𝐂𝐨𝐮𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐧
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A sudden mishap changes the fate of the Indian Women's Cricket team, as an entire new team gets formed, bas...
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Sher Da Dera (Kharbanda House)
"Oh Daarjiiii! Papa Ji! Beeji! Veerji!"Drishti shouted excitedly at the top of her voice while running into her ancestral home. Her entire family was in Amritsar at the moment because of the wedding of one of her cousins.
"Sher Da Dera! What the hell! Yeh kaisa naam hain ghar ka? Lagta hain Kharbanda ko pagalpan apne pariwaar se virasat mein mili hain,"Rishabh murmured while walking behind her, holding his backpack while the butler brought their luggage bags.
"Areehhhhhhhhh!"Drishti's father Daljeet said excitedly and surpassed her while she went to hug him. He came and hugged Rishabh instead, almost squishing his life out because of his powerful grip.
Drishti frowned while he said to Rishabh,"what my luck! Ke batau tussi! How much happy I am to see you here."
"Welcome home, welcome home,"Drishti's mother said while walking towards them while her Bua Ji added,"mainnu agar pata hota ki tere naal yeh handsome munda aane wala hain, tah main best wala salwar suit pehenti."
"Oh Bua Ji! Yeh mera banda hain. Aap line kisi aur ko maaro,"Drishti said.
"Chup kar!"Bua Ji shushed her up while Rishabh rubbed the back of his head, blushing a bit.
Very soon the entire Kharbanda family surrounded him after doing hello hi to their daughter. In fact their warm behaviour made him feel like Drishti was an outsider and he was their son. People from their neighbourhood also came up to their house just to see the couple. However, since Drishti was their own girl, all attention went towards Rishabh.
"Aah haan! Gabru jawaan sher pasand kiya hain kudi ne,"Drishti's grandfather said while patting on Rishabh's back hardly while he bent to seek his blessings, and he stood straight while rubbing his back and thinking,"dada poti sab pehelwaan, katt le Rishabh, abb bhi wakt hain,"then he looked at Drishti who was giggling and chirping around with others and he thought again,"abb kya kar sakte hain, sehe lenge thoda iske liye."
"Aye le lassi pi,"Drishti's mother offered Rishabh a glass of lassi while saying so.
"Nah nah! Lassi nah, main toh apne haantho se paranthe bana ke khilava tussi,"Drishti's aunt said.
"Oh nah Chachi ji! Launda diet par hain,"Drishti protested.
"Tu chup reh! Iske umar mein hum ek poora chicckkan khud kha jaande theh,"Daljeet said.
"Papaji! Aapke zamane ko goli maaro. Adhi Chicckkan bhi nah khaani chaiye aap ne,"Drishti said.
"Main gulab jamun le aau? Mann kar raha hain na khaane ka?"Bua ji asked Rishabh.
