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• 𝐑𝐚𝐧𝐯𝐢𝐣𝐚𝐲 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞
Power!!The only thing he always wanted.He is the elder son of Rathore's and the soon to be king of Rajasthan.A man in his late twenties who rules not only Rajas...
As everyone finished breakfast, Ansh and Anika continued their playful arguments, filling the room with laughter, while family members complimented Anvi's cooking. Yet, Ranvijay remained silent, absorbed in his food, not offering any praise. Anvi's smile wavered as she glanced at him, hoping for a reaction, but he kept his face expressionless.
After the meal, Meera beamed and approached Anvi, holding a small, intricately carved jewelry box. "Anvi beta, this is a gift from your Dada Sa and me for your first rasoi. Please accept it."
"Dadi Sa, I don't need this...your love and blessings are more than enough," Anvi said, her voice sincere as she tried to hand the box back.
Shiv, trying to look hurt, chimed in, "So, you don't love us enough to accept our gift?" Не attempted a puppy-dog expression, making everyone laugh.
"Of course I do!" Anvi laughed, mimicking his expression playfully. She glanced at Ranvijay, who gave her a slight nod, signaling her to accept it. Blushing, she turned back to Shiv and nodded as well, reluctantly taking the box.
"Ah-ha, see that?" Shiv said with a wink. "She refused us, but one nod from her husband, and she agrees."everyone hooted and anvi blushed hard
After that, Mahima and Rudra gave her a delicate necklace, while Shreya and Daksh presented her with a beautiful diamond ring. Anvi thanked each of them, touched by their kindness.
Finally, Anika, Ansh, and Abhishek stepped forward. Anika grinned mischievously and handed Anvi a box. Anvi opened it to find a unique, artistic ring. Before she could speak, the three siblings dramatically knelt before her.
"Bhabhi," Anika declared, "let us do the honor of placing this ring on your hand."
The siblings each held onto the ring as they slid it onto Anvi's finger together, making a solemn vow. Ansh spoke up, "This ring is a promise that we will always save you from our brother and will always be on your side no matter what"
Moved by their gesture, Anvi's eyes get moist over"Aree bhabhi sa why you are crying we are sorry if we did anything wrong sorry" Abhishek said while wiping her tears and hugging her
Anvi shooked her head saying "These are happy tears i feel so blessed to be part of this family."
"We're not just your in-laws, Anvi," said Daksh warmly, "we're your family." Anvi's heart swelled at this, feeling a sense of belonging that she had only dreamed of.
Shreya chuckled, "Looks like Anvi has already managed to teach these Rathores how to apologize. Not an easy feat!"
Mahima laughed, "Yes, all these years, they've had so much pride. But see how this girl is changing them!"The siblings exchanged a look of defiance. "Well, don't forget, we are Rathores," Abhishek retorted, crossing his arms, and the siblings all chimed in with the last word in unison, their family pride evident, drawing laughter from everyone.
Meanwhile, Ranvijay, leaning against the wall, watched silently, a small smile on his face. Anvi seemed to have effortlessly won over his family. Even his siblings, who rarely opened up to others, had connected with her. Seeing them so happy and relaxed around her stirred something unfamiliar within him.
"Now, it's time for Bhai Sa's gift!" Anika called out, winking mischievously at Ranvijay.
"Oh, what has he planned for her?" Ansh teased, earning curious looks from the others.
Anika shrugged, "Well, you'll have to wait until they're in the room to find out."
Ranvijay smirked, "Actually, I was waiting for you all to finish hogging her time. Now that you're done, I'll take my wife."
"Oooh, possessive much!" Abhishek joked, as they nudged Anvi forward, making her stumble straight into Ranvijay's arms. Without a word, he intertwined his fingers with hers and led her toward the stairs.
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Once in their room, he guided her to a previously hidden section of the closet. As he opened it, Anvi's jaw dropped. It was a vast walk-in closet lined with Indian dresses in her favorite colors and styles. She walked in slowly, taking in the beautiful outfits carefully selected just for her.
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"Do you like it?" Ranvijay asked, though her expression had already given him his answer.
"I love it!" she exclaimed, overwhelmed. In her excitement, she planted a kiss on his cheek, realizing too late what she had done. Embarrassed, she stepped back, stammering an apology, while a faint blush crept up Ranvijay's face.
As she marveled at the dresses, she asked, "How did you know I loved these styles?"
Ranvijay cleared his throat, "I overheard you talking to Anika about it. So I thought I'd make sure you had everything you could ever want."
"Did you...buy the whole mall?" Anvi asked, laughing in disbelief.
"Yes," he replied matter-of-factly. She shook her head, incredulous, but he merely shrugged. "I can do anything for you," he said, his voice low, as he leaned in, one hand against the wall, trapping her in place.
She looked up, captivated, her face flushing. Their eyes met, and Ranvijay gently brushed a strand of hair behind her ear. "Rana sa Can I ask you something?" she murmured, breaking the silence.
"Of course," he replied softly.
"Didn't you like the breakfast I made?" Her voice was meek but clear enough for him to hear.
"Aisa kisne kaha apse?"he asked
(Who told you this?)
"Everyone else complimented it, but you didn't say anything."Her voice was almost shy
Ranvijay frowned, surprised. "Who told you that?"
"No one. It's just...you were so quiet, I thought maybe you didn't like it," she murmured.
Ranvijay lifted her chin, looking into her eyes. "Listen carefully because I'm only saying this once," he began, his tone serious but his eyes soft. "I'm not good with words, Anvi. But I hope you can read what's in my eyes. Your food was so delicious, I didn't say anything because I was busy eating every last bite."
Anvi's face turned bright red, and unable to handle his intense gaze, she gently pushed him away, laughing as she tried to escape.
"Biwi sambhal kar kahi gir na jao"he called after her, a rare smile lighting up his face.
(Careful, you might trip!)
"Apke pyaar ma tho gir Rahi hu or kaha hi girungi"she muttered under her breath as she dashed out.
(I'm already falling in love with you, where else could I possibly fall?)
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