Hearts Entwined

Chapter 8

HI Beautiful souls!

this time i have made a little changes in my writing style . do tell your opinion about the new writing style
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Ekansh POV

I am driving the car, but my mind is flooded with thoughts of Ishita. The decision I made last night is not getting acknowledged by my heart. I think I should literally focus on work only; then, maybe I'll have some control over my senses. Otherwise, that girl is making me go insane with her eyes and her smile...

Aaaah, again, I'm thinking about her. Ekansh Vir Chaudhary, focus! Get a grip on yourself. She's just a girl whose name is Ishita.

"Meri Ishita," I think, smiling like a fool, grinning while Chachi looks at me, seemingly amused. She's probably wondering how this usually serious person can suddenly be smiling.

Before I can think further, Chachi's words interrupt.

"Kya baat hai, Yuvraaj? Aap muskara rahe hain, kuch toh chupa rahe ho. Aap hamein bata sakte hain, hum apki chachi hi hain," she asks, curiosity filling her eyes.

"Nothing much, Chachi. Bas Anuv ka ek joke yaad aagaya tha, isliye," I say, knowing very well that she isn't satisfied with my answer.

Anuv ka joke jispe hassi aajaye. Kuch aisa toh kaho jispe yakeen ho, achha koi nahi, abhi nahi toh badme bata hi doge," she says again, looking outside the window.

"Look, Ishita, what you are doing making a fool of me in front of others. I keep thinking of her again.

ishita pov

I am getting ready in traditional attire, preparing to go outside with Ma for NGO work and to attend a function that is taking place there. I have chosen to wear a white suit, as white is my favorite color, and I think I look good in it. As I am applying eyeliner, my adorable Duggi comes into the room wearing a mustard-colored kurta."Awww, mera cutiepie kitna pyaara lag raha hai, nazar na lage," I exclaim dramatically, making him sit on my lap."You look even more pyali," he says, giggling while perched on my lap.

okay let's take some selfie i says and we both begin to make weird face expression and at last making a pout we end our selfie session .

Now go downstairs. Dadi is waiting. I am coming in 2 minutes," I say while kissing his cheek, and he repeats my action by giving me a kiss on my cheek before running downstairs.

I take a few more pictures for my Instagram before heading downstairs.As I am descending, I post some of the pictures online, but Ekansh's thoughts keep coming back to my mind."I just don't understand what black magic he has cast on me that I am only thinking about him," I ponder while moving towards the car, and then we drive off to the NGO.