𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐈 𝐃𝐄𝐄𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐈 [𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖨𝗇𝗇𝗈𝖼𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝖫𝗈𝗏𝖾] (Duet #1)

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हीरे मोती मैं ना चाहूँ
मैं तो चाहूँ संगम तेरा
मैं तो तेरी, सैयां तू है मेरा,
सैयां सैयां
तू जो, छू ले, प्यार से आराम से मर जाऊं
आजा, चँदा, बाहों में तुमें ही गुम हो जाऊँ मैं,
तेरे नाम में खो जाऊं✨

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The atmosphere in the hall was lively as Shashwat, Reyansh, and Akash entered, dressed and ready to head out. The trio seemed determined, their expressions serious, hinting that they were on a mission.

Siya, noticing their focused demeanor, tilted her head curiously and asked, "Aap sab kahan jaa rahe?"

Reyansh smirked slightly, his tone cryptic as he replied, "Ek important kaam hai."

Before Siya could ask further, Darsh, lounging nearby, chimed in with a teasing grin, "Soya bhabhi, aap topic se hat rahe hain."

Siya shot him a sharp look, crossing her arms. "Hat nahi rahe ham, bas puch rahe the."

Darsh rolled his eyes dramatically. "Tum dono ab kyun lad rahe ho?" Shashwat intervened, trying to maintain peace.

Siya huffed and pointed an accusatory finger at Darsh. "Ye apne aap ko bahot intelligent samajhta hai! Keh raha mereko kam aata hai, sab isko zyada aata hai."

Darsh shrugged nonchalantly, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Haan, toh sahi keh raha hoon. Aap toh accha se chess bhi nahi khel paayi."

Siya's jaw dropped at the jab. "Toh kya hua? Bahot din se nahi khela isliye bhool gaye! Uska matlab ye nahi ki tum bahot samajhdar ho humse bhi zyada."

Shashwat groaned, clearly amused but tired of their bickering. "Acha, ladna band karo! Main dono se ek-ek question puchta hoon. Jo answer dega, wahi sabse zyada intelligent hoga."

Both Siya and Darsh perked up, intrigued. "Haan, puchiye!" Siya said confidently, while Darsh nodded with a smug grin.

Shashwat rubbed his hands together, his expression mischievous. He turned to Darsh first. "Toh Darsh, tu bata... Tere dadi ke bete ke behan ke bhatije ke papa ke patni ke saas ke bete kaun hain?"

The hall fell silent as everyone stared at Shashwat in disbelief. Darsh frowned, scratching his head. "Mere dadi ke bete... ummmm..." He trailed off, clearly lost in thought.

Shashwat pressed his lips together, struggling to stifle his laughter as Darsh muttered, "Bhaiya, ye kaisa sawaal hai? Mujhe kya pata! Unse khud puch lo na!"

Shashwat shook his head dramatically. "Sawaal tough nahi hai, gadhe! Siya se puchta hoon, fir tera answer deta hoon."

Siya straightened up, her confidence unwavering. "Haan, puchiye."

Shashwat smirked, his eyes twinkling. "Toh batao, tumhari mausi ki behan ki badi beti ke papa ki patni ki chhoti beti ke bhai ki bua ki bhabhi ke pati se tumhara kya rishta hua?"