ISHQ MEIN TERE ✔️

|~SEVEN~|

ANUBHAV ❤

"Hmm...ghumne jana hai?" Dadi asked coldly. I nodded, driven by the desire to do something special for Haseena.

"Kitne din ke liye?" Dadi inquired after taking a sip from her tea.

"Sirf das din Dadi...!" I replied.

"Kahan?" She pressed further.

Woh... Jyada dur nahi jayenge, bas yahin paas mein...!" I stammered, my nerves evident as I absentmindedly scratched my nap.

"Paas mein hi kahan?" She persisted.

"Waise jaana ka irada toh France ka tha, par aap kahengi toh hum yahi, idhar Ooty ya Kerala chale jayenge...hume koi problem nahi hai..!" I responded, trying to conceal my nervousness, knowing she easily catches my lies. Though I am her favorite, I occasionally face her scolding, which is why I feel uneasy.

"Thik hai jao, kya pata isi bahane hume bhi apne parpote ko dekhne ki ummeed mil jaye, warna Ram Ji toh bula hi rahe hain is budiya ko apne paas.. !" She said, attempting emotional blackmail.

Ab inhe kaise batau that my wife appears innocent and peaceful, but convincing her is challenging; otherwise, she might end up breaking bones if I touched her.

"Kya hua, ab kahan kho gaye?" Dadi asked.

"Kuch nahi Dadi, hum chalte hain...!" I said, then walked towards my room  when I heard Purvi.

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"Hey Anu...!" Purvi exclaimed, rushing towards him and embracing him tightly. At that moment, Haseena stepped out of the kitchen, her eyes locking onto her husband with a girl of the same age, long hair, and a fair complexion like Anubhav's.

"Kaisi ho?" Anubhav inquired, breaking the hug.

"Ekdam mast, tum kaise ho aur tumhari wife?" Purvi teased with a smile, while Anubhav noticed Haseena staring at them suspiciously.

"Woh rahi hamari Wife... Haseena idhar aao na...!" He said with a smile.

"Oh... hi Haseena...!" Purvi greeted her warmly.

"Hello..!" Haseena mumbled, breaking the hug and glancing at Anubhav.

"Purvi... hamari dost hai...!" Anubhav introduced with a smile.

"Oh... aap kaafi khubasurat hai...!" Haseena complimented with a smile.

"Thank you... by the way, yeh tumhara gift, shaadi par aa nahi payi thi toh...!" Purvi handed her a gift box.

"Thank you...!" Haseena replied as everyone gathered in the living room, engaging in conversation with Purvi.

Suddenly, Haseena felt left out, with no one acknowledging her, including Anubhav and his mother.

"Anubhav ki kaafi close dost hai, aur family mein sabko pasand bhi hai...!" Badi maa whispered to Haseena, prompting her to look at her.

"Close..?"

"Haan, waise Anu ne bataya hai na iske bare mein...?" Badi maa asked with a wicked smile.

"Kis bare mein?" Haseena questioned.

"Purvi aur apne bare mein... (Haseena arched her brows) dono ka rishta tay ho gaya tha...Woh toh sagai ka muhurat nikalte waqt pandit Ji ne bataya ki ladki manglik nahi hai, par hamara Anu hai... aur pandit Ji ke anusar agar shaadi hui toh Purvi aur Anu dono ke liye khatra ho sakta hai. Isliye Maa Ji ne mana kar diya aur tumse shaadi kara di...!" Badi maa revealed everything, leaving Haseena momentarily stunned by the hidden truth.