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Aarchi shook her head and took a quick bath hearing her stomach growl loudly. She changed into purple shorts and t-shirt. She felt slightly cold so wore the matching shrug and jumped her way downstairs.
"What's the surprise?" She asked entering the dining hall to see her favorite samosas waiting for her.
"Samosaaaaaa" She screamed and held the plate in her hands and inhaled the aroma of it with closed eyes. She started singing and dancing with the plate of samosas as if it were her partner.
"Tu tu hai vohi dil ne jisse apna kaha
Tu hai jahan main hoon vahan Ab to yeh jeena tere bin hai saza
O mil jaaye is tarah, do lehre jis tarahO mil jaaye is tarah, do lehre jis tarah" She sang and placed it on the table and sat opposite it, inhaling the smell and smiling showing her teeth widely.
"Keep smelling it like that and you'll blow up like a balloon and get admitted in a psychiatric ward" She heard her brother's voice and turned around irritated to call her mother."Mumaaaa Avi bhaiyu is calling me fat and mental, he said I'll become a ballo... Bhaiyu" She walked to the kitchen holding the samosas plate close to her looking for Kaira when it suddenly clicked her that she might have heard Aviraj's voice. She placed the plate in the kitchen and ran to the dining hall to confirm if she was hallucinating or not.
"Surpriseeee!!!!" Aviraj screamed opening his arms to her. Aarchi smiled happily and ran into his arms. Aviraj quickly swept her off feet and twirled her in air.
"Bhaiyuuu" She hugged him tightly as he did the same. Aviraj placed her on her feet and pulled her nose.
"Mental case" She hit shoulder hard making him wince in pain.
"How was the surprise?" Kaira asked Aarchi softly.
"Amazing" Aarchi hugged Kaira and her eyes again went to Aviraj.
"My bhabhi didn't come?" She whispered to Aviraj, entwining her arm around Aviraj's elbow.
"Teri bhabhi ko mujhse pyaar hi nahi hai" Aviraj whispered back to her.
"When India-Pakistan are seeing talking, it makes my heart upset" Rishav said entering the dining hall from a long day at work. Aarchi snickered hearing something she has always heard from childhood.
"Papa" Aviraj walked towards Rishav and bent down to get his blessings and hugged him.
"When did you come?" Rishav asked.
"Just a few minutes back" Aviraj said leaving Rishav's side and coming to Aarchi's.
"As you can see. me and your mom didn't spoil your surprise" Rishav said rolling his sleeves up.
"All thanks to my ma" Aviraj teased Rishav who glared at him.
"Is there an option where we can just pack him and return him from where he came?" Rishav asked looking at Kaira for help who shook her head.
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Ishq Junooniyat (Book 3)
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