Raanjhe ishq vich hoye qurbaan
Kinne meerje bhi de gaye jaan
Yeh khel bada badnaam re
Jhuthe khwaab dekhawe
Toote kanch ke tukdo pe
Mua ishq nachaawe
Two Days Later...
The preparations for the wedding at the Rajput mansion were in full swing. The mansion was buzzing with activity, with decorations being set up, florists adorning the place with vibrant flowers. The atmosphere was electric with the anticipation of the upcoming nuptials.
Aahan was pacing in his room, coordinating with various people over the phone, ensuring everything was going according to plan. He had a determined look on his face, knowing that everything had to go perfectly.
Downstairs, Darshit was in the living room with his parents, Mr. and Mrs. Joshi, who were going over some last-minute details . Despite the chaos around them, they seemed calm, having full confidence in Aahan's plan.
Darshit, however, looked anxious. He was constantly checking his phone, waiting for a message from Mihika. He hadn't been able to speak to her for the past couple of days, and it was driving him crazy.
Just then, Anurag walked in, noticing Darshit's restlessness. "Hey, you okay?" he asked, patting Darshit on the back.
"Yeah, just nervous, I guess," Darshit replied, forcing a smile.
"Don't worry, everything will be fine. Aahan has planned this meticulously," Anurag assured him.
"Yeah, I know," Darshit said, trying to calm his nerves.
Meanwhile, in a secluded part of the mansion, Aahan was having a quiet conversation with Priya ji, Darshit's mother. "Aahan, I hope this plan of yours works. There's a lot at stake," she said, her voice filled with concern.
"It will, Auntie. I won't let anything go wrong," Aahan said confidently.
"Have you spoken to Mihika? Does she know about the change in plans?" Priya ji asked.
"Not yet. I wanted to make sure everything was in place first. Its better if she doesn’t know about this plan of ours, it’s safer that way," Aahan replied.
Suddenly, Aahan's phone buzzed. It was a message from one of his trusted men,” boss, it’s done”
“ I'll take excuse” aahan said.
The day passed in a blur of preparations and whispered conversations. As night fell, the Ahuja mansion was transformed into a scene of grandeur. Guests began arriving, unaware of the drama that was about to unfold.
Meanwhile mihika was in her room, getting ready for the big day. Her face was a mix of nervousness and anticipation. She was not nervous because it was her wedding, she was worried of the plan, the boys might be pulling around. She was totally unaware of what was going to happen.
“ Mihi, stop worrying. Nothing wrong can happen. Have faith on god atleast.” Ruhi said adoring the neckpiece on her neck.

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Intense Detester
RomanceBOOK2 of INTENSE SERIES Embark on a thrilling journey in the sequel to "Intense Amour," where the love story of Aahan and Ruhi takes a new electrifying turn. Join Mihika and Darshit as they become the central characters in this bewitching story. A...