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As the final note floats into the night air, KS slowly opens her eyes. Her gaze meets HM's, and a profound connection is forged. They lock eyes, drawn into a shared moment of deep intimacy, lost in the magic that their hearts are quietly composing beneath the moonlit sky.
Both of them became aware of their surroundings due to the sound of claps. In her excitement, Mansi approaches KS and embraces her.
"Aap jab bhi Bansuri bajate ho na pura mahol ban jata hai!", Mansi exclaims.
"Ab khush??", KS inquires, panting against Mansi's back.
"Bahut", Mansi replies, her smile stretching from ear to ear.
Everyone showers KS with praise. HM observes all of this with a continuous smile on her face.
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As the moon cast its soft glow on the canvas of the tent, KS and HM settled in for the night. The air was filled with the lingering notes of Bansuri, echoing a melody of emotions.
KS, with a playful grin, entered the tent, "Aap kuch nahi bolegi humari Bansuri ke bare mein?" Her eyes sparkled with anticipation.
HM, her hands gently smoothing a bedsheet onto the floor, looked up, her gaze tender, "Nahi." She spoke softly, her heart too full for words.
Puzzled, KS inquired, "Kiyu?"
"Because I am speechless, humare pass alfaz nahi hai, aapko kuch bhi kehne," HM confessed, settling onto the makeshift bed.Their eyes locked, a silent understanding passing between them.
"Humne Aaj Tak kabhi kisi ko live Bansuri bajate huye nahi dekhna ya sunna! Aur aap bahut pyari lag rahi thi jab aankhen band karke Bansuri baja rahi thi," HM confessed, her gaze unwavering.
KS felt a rush of warmth, a blush blooming on her cheeks. She could only manage a smile, her heart beating to the rhythm of the night.
"Chaliye Good Night!" KS whispered, nestling beside HM.
"Hmm, aaiye so jaiye yaha," HM offered her hand, a silent invitation.
"Nahi aap rakhiye aapka haath apne pass," KS declined, settling down.
"Kiu?" HM's eyes danced with curiosity.
"Phir aapke haath ka massage kon kare! Toh Good night!" KS playfully closed her eyes.
"Uff! Kya hoga aapka SHO sahiba," HM mused, pulling KS closer.
KS, feigning innocence, asked, "Aree... Ka Kar rahi hai..."
"So jaiye Shanti se itni si baat ko bhi aap bahut serious le rahi hai humari," HM teased gently. KS, though tempted to protest, chose the serenity of silence.
The day's climb had taken its toll, fatigue seeping into their bones. HM succumbed to slumber swiftly, while KS, nestled in the folds of her thoughts, tried to fathom the new feelings that had emerged, crystallizing with HM's near-fall from the cliff. Eventually, sleep cradled her in its embrace, carrying her away on a gentle stream of dreams.
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As the morning sun painted the scene with gentle warmth, the group gathered around for breakfast, ready to bid adieu to their temporary retreat.
Nishant, casually helping himself to food beside KS, couldn't resist a playful inquiry. "Toh kya?" he asked, a sly grin dancing on his lips.
KS, in the midst of serving herself, looked at him in puzzlement. "Kaa Subha subha ka laga rakha hai? Thik hona ??" Her voice held a hint of amusement.
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My Love and Robo : )
FanfictionThis Love story Revolves around Haseena Malik and Karishma Singh along with the Robot MIRA . It's a KareEna Love story check out Chapter 1 to get more insight!