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Kehta hai sun yeh dhoop kinaara..
Tera hua, main saara ka saara..

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"Reyansh, go & check if Anaya is ready or not" Sarika says entering the hall, fixing the pallu of her Saree and interrupting the father-son conversation as Reyansh turns to her mother and smiles surprisingly "Maa, are you planning to steal the limelight of the party?" He says playfully

"Are you complimenting me?" Sarika chuckles

"Isn't it obvious?" He replies grinning "You looks absolutely beautiful" He lauds "I'm sure today you're going to give all women a tough competition" He adds

"She doesn't need to compete with anyone" Vijay says looking at Sarika "She's always on top of the list" He says smiling at his wife, who slightly blushes like a young girl "Bas karein itni bhi achi nahi lag rahi main" She dismisses with a soft laugh

(That's enough, i'm not looking that good)

"Naah, when two young men are complimenting you then there must be definitely something, Patni ji" Vijay says, looking at his wife lovingly

"Two young men?" Sarika scoffs, raising her brows at him "the only young man here is my son, you're no more included in young men, pati dev" She laughs, air quoting the last two words and both mother and son laughs

"That's offensive" Vijay remarks, soft glaring at Sarika before he too joins them laughing and Reyansh watches them as they looks so adorable and even in this age love visible just through their looks at each other

"Well, I check on Anaya" Reyansh excuses and treks towards his room

As he enters the room, his eyes halts on Anaya, she's tucking a pin in her hair looking in the mirror and doesn't notice his presence yet.

Reyansh's lips parts slightly as he ambles further towards her with his gaze trailing on her from up to down, she is dolled up in a black sleeveless tail gown which has V-neck, it's perfectly hugging her body till her waist and flaring from down

She looks even more beautiful than he imagined

Anaya startles as soon as she finds him standing right behind her through the mirror

"When did you came?" The question leaves her mouth abruptly as she lowers her hands from her hair and fix the end of her curls but seems like Reyansh is too lost in the beauty before him that he didn't even hear what she said

His eyes doesn't move from the mirror which is showing her reflection, her hair is down on her shoulder in soft curls and a braided style at front, her face has minimal makeup with a shade of pink nude lipstick on her lips which now has a small pout as she still didn't get her answer, so she turns around and takes in a sight in front of her eyes, he has worn a black suit, his hair is neatly styled on sideways, a small smile on his lips making him look devilishly handsome

"You looks so exquisite" He mumbles, without taking his mesmerised gaze off her and it surprises her hearing him complimenting her appearance

He did compliment her once, but he was drunk that time

Reyansh couldn't restrain himself touching her as he lifts his hand and gently strokes her already pink cheeks which now turning crimson red at his touch. She doesn't stop him and her eyes closes, momentarily, feeling his igniting touch