𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐈𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐑𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐖𝐢𝐟𝐞: ʟᴏᴠᴇ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴀʀʀᴀɴɢᴇᴅ ᴍᴀʀʀɪᴀɢᴇ. ✅

04 | Attack

Lata: YN...Something is going on between the two of you, right?

Your friend Lata looks at you with a knowing smile, sensing that there's something between you and Jk. She can tell that you're hiding something, and she's not going to let you get away without telling her the details.

YN: W-hat?! Not at all! Nothing is happening.

You try to dismiss Lata's question with a nonchalant shrug, but deep down you know that she can see right through you. She raises an eyebrow, not buying your act for a minute

Lata- You never prayed for yourself when you had fever, so why are you praying for him now?

Lata's question catches you off guard, She knows you're not the religious type, so the fact that you're praying for Jk now speaks volumes.

YN: Oh, no, not for him, for his mother.

Lata raises an eyebrow, not entirely convinced by your response.

Lata: My dear, that is exactly the same thing. His wife would be extremely lucky! have you seen her? Since you appear to be close, hmm? (teasing)

YN: We merely glance at each other, nothing more.

Lata chuckles at your response, clearly not believing a word you're saying. She knows there's more to it than just casual glances, but she's enjoying watching you squirm

Lata: "Are you sure it's just glances? Not even a stolen touch here and there? Maybe a flirtatious look that lingered just a bit too long? I can see it all, my dear."

You're momentarily stunned into silence by Lata's sharp observations. She has a way of seeing through your defences and getting straight to the heart of the matter. You can feel your face heat up, a mixture of embarrassment and guilt Lata grins triumphantly, sensing that she has struck a nerve in you. She leans in closer, her gaze intense as she continues to tease you

Lata: "Oh, YN, your face gives it all away. You're practically radiating guilty pleasure. You can deny it all you want, but I can see the truth behind those blushing cheeks of yours."

YN: you are thinking too much!

Lata: "Thinking too much? Oh, my sweet innocent YN. I can practically hear your heart racing. You can lie to me, but you can't lie to your own heart."

YN: you gone crazy...

Lata: "Oh, darling YN, I'm not the crazy one here. You're the one who's blushing like a schoolgirl with a crush. And I bet you can't even look at him without feeling all butterflies in your stomach, right?"

Your conversation with Lata is interrupted when her brother comes running up to you with alarming news. He tells you both that Lata's father has fainted, and there's a sense of urgency in his voice

YN+ Lata: WHAT!! (She stops just as you are about to go with her)

the lighthearted banter from moments ago replaced by worry and concern.

Lata: Please inform Uncle! YN!

YN- Yes! I will tell chachu, don't take te-nsion, I am coming with him! (You run back home; your uncle is a doctor.)

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YN- bhagwan ji I beg you to spare Uncle from any harm! All she has is her brother and her father!-

Kunal- Are you in rushed jaaneman?

You feel a pang of fear as you notice the bad boy standing in front of you on the deserted road. His sudden appearance startled you, and you can't help but feel a little intimidated by his presence