An evening has commenced at Rajput Mansion, resonating with laughter and happiness. Individuals are gathered in the garden, with women engaged in conversation and men cooking inside the kitchen. Abhinash proposed that all men would prepare dinner tonight, drawing the presence of the entire family including Vihaan, Trisha, Raghav, Kunal, neha and Ashvi
"We are leaving for Jaipur tomorrow, so let's enjoy tonight," Abhiansh said. "We all men will make dinner today; let's go into the kitchen, guys!"
Yuvaan looked hesitant. "I'm very bad at cooking, Dad; you go, I'm fine."
Abhiansh chuckled and gave Yuvaan a light slap on the shoulder. "No excuses! Now, men, stay here and come to the kitchen, now!"
The men exchanged helpless glances and reluctantly followed Abhiansh into the kitchen.
As everyone followed Abhiansh into the kitchen, Raghav lagged behind, distracted by an urgent call. He wandered a short distance away, engrossed in conversation, as the other men trailed behind Abhiansh.
Abhiansh, determined to prove his culinary prowess, began assigning tasks to the group. "Vihaan, and
. Shreyansh, will chop the vegetables. Kunal, start boiling the rice. And Yuvaan, you're on spice duty!" The men nodded, trying to hide their skepticism.
Vihaan, being the skilled cook that he was, effortlessly began his task. However, the others struggled to keep up. Abhiansh, despite being a novice in the kitchen himself, attempted to exude confidence, not wanting to lose face in front of his sons. He barked orders, waving a spatula like a conductor leading an orchestra.
But as the chaos escalated, Abhiansh's composure began to slip. He knocked over a container of spices, spilling its contents all over the counter. "Ah, just a minor setback!" he exclaimed, hastily sweeping up the mess.
Seizing an opportunity to escape the mayhem, Abhiansh grabbed a tray of freshly squeezed juice and announced, "You all continue working; I'll just go give the ladies some refreshments." With a hasty smile, he beat a retreat from the kitchen, leaving the others to their struggles.
As he hastily exited, he couldn't help but chuckle at his narrow escape. "Saved myself just in time!" he thought, shaking his head in amusement. Meanwhile, the remaining men exchanged knowing glances, their faces etched with amusement and frustration.
Half an hour had passed, but Abhiansh was nowhere to be found. Kunal, exasperated, threw up his hands. "Where did uncle disappear to after trapping us all? His intention was for all of us to cook together today, yet he vanished!" He shook his head, frustration etched on his face.
Vihaan chuckled, "I think he just wanted to get out of cooking himself!" Shreyansh and Yuvaan guffawed in agreement.
Kunal, still cutting vegetables, grabbed a tomato and began eating it,
His gaze landed on another tamota (and without looking , he pick up bitter gourd), and took a
big bite. The moment the sour taste touched his tongue, his face contorted in shock. "Haaaaaa!" he yelped, spitting out the karela.
The others burst into laughter at Kunal's misadventure. Shreyansh doubled over, holding his stomach, while Vihaan and Yuvaan chuckled uncontrollably. Kunal, desperate to rid himself of the bitter taste, grabbed a glass of water and gulped it down, only to spit it out again. In this some water fell on floor as they all are unaware of it
"Haaaa! This is disgusting!" he exclaimed, his eyes watering. The kitchen echoed with the sound of their laughter, .
Meanwhile, Yuvan, while struggling to cut onions, remarked with teary eyes," 'Today I understand the challenges of onion-cutting and the complexity of every kitchen task.'"
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𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞💕 ( 𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐩𝐥𝐞)
RomanceThis is a story about four couples who fall in love and fight through their problems together, ultimately winning their love. The first man is betrayed by his girlfriend, who pretended to love him as an act of revenge. She almost kills him, but he s...
