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We, as writers, come from different parts of India as well, and do not know much about the culture, language and practices of Rajasthan. Some might find it stereotypical too, and we apologize for the same.
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The whole lot of the premium house stepped out of the airport, with Scout already on his phone as he tried to contact the coordinator of this trip to 'The Land of Kingdoms'.
"Don't tell me Scout apan ko yahan se kaali peeli me ubalte huye jaana hai.. Jamai whatever" Sreeya commented, shielding her already sunglasses se shielded eyes from the scorching sunlight.
Scout only glared at her, putting a finger to his lips and Sreeya rolled her eyes, deliberately taking off her shades before doing so.
"It's Jawai- and no, vanity aayegi apparently" Yashi answered her query, dragging her and both their suitcases away towards the gate, followed by Reyansh, who was inturn being pursued by Nischay with quick steps.
Harsh was dragging away a half asleep Mortal with him, while Mayank skidded across, clumsily trying to manage both his and Reyansh's luggage. He was being followed by Abhishek, who subconsciously had his eyes on Sreeya and Yashi.
Baaki sab thik hai ye dono bhosdiwalo ko BSB Duo se door rakhna hai.
Apni gand toh tuddwayenge hi, trip ka mood kharaab karenge woh alag :)
Ajey meanwhile was the last one to step out, promptly switching his phone on and heaving a sigh of reelief soon after.
He lifted his head up to find most of the others already departing towards the vanity.
And the person upfront was Sreeya, laughing and giggling and casually vibing to the environment as she followed Yashi, in greeting the driver in the apt rajasthani way, as he realized.
The rest did the same, joined hands and the driver bowed. He couldn't help but smile slightly at their slight bickering.
Also a gentle reminder that for once in his life he was left alone.
Achieving what he had fought over at the premium house the other night.
He sighed and called for them, intentionally knocking Mayank off his feet as he climbed onto the vanity van as the second last person.
"Maa ki aankh behenchod..." Sreeya exclaimed the moment they stepped in, most of them feeling the urge to cover up their arms upon the sudden temperature change.
Yashi entered after her, and settled down on the couch while stretching her back.
Sreeya followed as she huddled across her janeman, reaching across her figure and towards the side table, grabbing a drink, 'Amlana' as Yashi informed.
The others too followed, Nischay, Abhishek, Harsh, Scout, and Mortal huddling on the large couch across, as Mayank and Reyansh obliged to the other part of the vanity.
Ajey as expected, flopped down on the small couch opposite to theirs, all by himself once again.
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