Banaras never sleeps.
The streets are full of noise, fear, and shadows.
He had a past full of blood and secrets.
She had a heart full of life.
Jeevika-
"Pehli nazar mein... itna kareeb aata hua mehsoos hua. Dusri nazar mein... kahin yeh Yuvan S...
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Yuvan stood in the hall, taking a deep breath, as he looked around the empty Shekhawat mansion. All the guests had left their house and others had occupied their rooms. Now he's in a dilemma, not sure if he should enter his own room. After all, his wife is also there.
"How much longer do I have to hang around here? Eventually, I'll have to leave!"
He mumbled and taking a deep breath he walked and stood in front of the room.
"Come on, it's not like I'm gonna do anything anyway!"
He hyped himself up, ready to step inside when his grandma shouted for him using an annoying nickname.
"Babu!"
He totally spun around with this super weird look on his face and gestured to her to 'go ahead, say whatever she wanted to say!
"Here, take this"
She said as she handed him a glass of kesar milk. He made a face, clearly not wanting to drink it.
"I don't want to drink that"
He protested, pushing the glass away. Niranjana sighed in annoyance.
"Just grab it and what are you still doing here?"
She asked, which really annoyed him because it was his grandmother who stopped him right as he was about to enter his room. He blinked a few times and shook his head to calm down.
"Good night"
He grabbed her hand to make sure the glass stayed on her head, then quickly headed indoors before his mind exploded. He figured he could use a refreshing shower before crashing on the bed to pass out.
"Here, take this for your wife."
Niranjana totally yelled at him and dragged him towards her which super annoyed him because he was just about to go into the room and when he was about to say something back, she totally walked away after giving her bun with gajra a little pat.
"I just wanted to ughh!"
He seemed calm on the surface, but inside he was seething with anger and throwing his arms in the air.
"Now I'll have to take this saffron milk too!"
He totally lost it and was like, BAM, slapping the wall out of frustration but then, after a bit, he suddenly acted all cool, like nothing happened, and casually opened the door with a straight face.
He was totally mind-blown when he saw his pitch-black room magically transformed into a rad red cheese cake covered in sweet white cherry flowers. The whole place was stuffed with candles, filling the air with their soothing scent but instead of chill vibes, it kinda made his mood swing. As if that wasn't enough, he could hear a random sound of bangles and anklets clinking, and it totally caught his attention.
