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Tere naina ese kafir
Kya chupau tujhse akhir
Tu to jane meri sari choriyaan
Tere piche tere piche
Chal du mai aknhe miche
Tere hato mai hai meri doriyaan
Tu hi chaan tu hi meri rataan
Tu hi dhup meri tu hi barsatann
Mai yara tainu sab maneya !!
Tu mane
ya na mane Dildara
Asaan ta tainu
rab maneyaa !!

Tere naina ese kafir Kya chupau tujhse akhirTu to jane meri sari choriyaanTere piche tere picheChal du mai aknhe micheTere hato mai hai meri doriyaanTu hi chaan tu hi meri rataanTu hi dhup meri tu hi barsatann Mai yara tainu sab maneya !!Tu maneya...

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**Aarushi's POV**

I dialed Rudra’s number.

"Hello, dear future husband," I greeted with a playful tone.

"What’s going on? You agreed way too quickly," he remarked, a hint of skepticism in his voice.

"Agreed, my foot! Soon you'll see why I agreed. Just chuckling at the thought," I mused.

"Well, since our wedding is approaching, I need to go shopping. And as you’re going to be my husband, you’ll be handling the bill, right?" I asked with a hint of mischief.

"Yes, I’m sending Shiv with the card. Buy whatever you need," he replied readily.

I ended the call, thinking, *Let's see what happens next, Mr. Shangvi.*

Shiv arrived with the card, and I brought my family—Mom, Dad, brother, and sister—along for shopping.

On the way, I considered letting Paro know first; otherwise, she might be furious if she found out about the wedding through other means.

I called her and filled her in on everything since I was on my way and Shiv was transporting the rest of the family in his car.

Before she could respond, Rohit snatched the phone and said, "Aaru, you’re so lucky to get such a husband! Handsome, wealthy—what more could you ask for?"

Paro took the phone back and said, "If all this happened, you should have told me earlier. Why the hassle now, right before the wedding?"

"Seriously, you always get sentimental. Do you have to make a fuss about everything?"

I took a deep breath, closed my eyes, and then, reopening them, said, "Here I am in trouble, and you’re worried about timing?"

"Look, you’re my friend. I’ll support whatever decision you make. But do remember, he’s not as bad as you think. So, think twice before making any hasty moves," she advised.

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