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When life gives you lemons, make lemonade.
That's the mantra Dipanshi tries to live by. A spirited college student, she loathes her Mathematics professor, Professor Rishi Mishra, with every fiber of her being-or so she thinks.
But is it re...
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"Kittu bhaiya, Yeh kya? Abhi tak tyaar nahi hue. Baraat ka time ho gaya hai aur yeh janab abhi yahi phone par lage hue hain." complained his sister, Amaya. When Aditi told her daughter to look at what her son is doing, Amaya urf Ami found him in the balcony talking to his uncle for some arrangements.
Rishi looked back at her and smiled at her and put his arm around her shoulder and finished his call while coming inside his room, which looks like a mini store room. All the important items such as Gifts for the bride, guests, Shagun was kept in his room.
"Bas abhi ready hota hu, Mama ko address bata raha tha Dipanshi ke yaha ka. Woh Kal hi toh aaye hain aur unhe kuch kaam tha Dipanshi ke papa se."
"Ohh.... tabhi hamare Kittu Bhaiya khud address bata rahe the Mama ko."
"I am getting what you wanted to say. Huh?"
"What bhaiya?" asked Amaya with her innocent eyes.
Rishi looked at her but didn't probe further about it and said, "Achcha theek hai. Mai aata hu ready hokar. Okay!"
"Okay, but thoda jaldi aana. Kajal Bhabhi wait kar rahi hain Kajal lagane ke liye." Amaya informed him about the ritual which was going to be held before the 'Nikashi' of the baraat. It's a ritual in which the sister-in-law of Groom applied Kajal to him. Kajal was their maternal uncle's son's wife who was going to perform this ritual. He nodded at Amaya and got ready for the rituals.
