A/N: I try my best to write in the word limit, but going with the flow it ends up at more than 2500 words which I can't help sooo,
Caution: Lengthy Chapter Ahead :P
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Mahima's POV
" Par var kuch nahi Vidya, tum log dinner ke liye yahi aa rahe ho, Bas! End of the discussion! Bye!" And I hung up the call.
" Mahima, suno, What should I give the menu to the cooks, they are waiting." Chetan Ji announced appearing in my direction.
" Definitely Divya-Drishti's favorite. Kuch bhi sawaal karte hai aap."
" A..Aree ab.." He faltered.
" Rehne dijiye, aap jake unhe bataiye."
" Aur tumhare do laadle beton ka kya?" He questioned like an investigator.
" Unki bhi choices Badal chuki hai."
" Impossible! Shikhar ka main samaj sakta hu, par chahe tufaan bhi aajaye, Rakshit Shergill won't alter his preference, ever!"
" So over-confident!" He still does not apprehends how much Rakshit has transformed after the addition of Drishti in his life.
" Bet lagaye?" He questioned with a smirk.
" Yes! Definitely!" He is going to lose this bet terribly.
But before we could respond to each other, we detected a chirping voice,
" Mommmmmmmmmmm!" That's Drishti. I gazed at the door to find her evolving in my direction with a grin on her face.
" Good Evening Mom! Good Evening Dad!" She exclaimed embracing me in a hug.
" Good Evening Drish! Sit !" Chetan Ji stated as he relaxed on the sofa.
" Areyy no, It's okay, I am fine here. Baki sab Kaha hai?" She said inclining over the chair of the dining table. But before I could answer,
" Hereee!" Yelped Shikhar as he arrived inside with Divya accompanying Sarthak and Vidya.
" Broooooooooo!" Drish yelled as Shikhar went in her direction while Vidya-Sarthak and Divya settled themselves on the sofa. I signaled the helpers to bring water for them and rested beside Chetan Ji.
" Shikhar, where is Rakshit?" Chetan Ji summoned him after glimpsing at the door once and then at Shikhar who had straightened himself on the sofa beside Divi.
" He went to park the car and was talking with some client. Must be coming." He said studying the door once.
" You could have talked with the client na."
" If he lets me then na." Shikhar spoke with a dull tone.
" Ya, Headstrong as hell." Chetan Ji stated eyeing Drishti while she made a crybaby's face.
" Yeah! Definitely! No issues! Yeah, we should discuss..." We overheard Rakshit as he occupied the doorway addressing one of his clients while the attendant served the water and went towards Drishti, but saying thanks, she denied it and withdrew her water bottle from her backpack.
