Ajeeb Dastan Hai Yeh (Completed)

Chapter 78: Spending Time

As the evening of the hotel's 15th anniversary approached, Khushi found herself plotting a way to bring Aarav and Manvi closer together. She carefully selected an outfit for Aarav, a pair of jeans and a shirt that she knew would suit him well. 

With a mischievous grin, she muttered to herself, "Batao yeh sab toh Dadda ko mere liye karna chahiye, lekin main unke liye kar rahi hun!" She couldn't help but chuckle at her own antics as she laid the clothes out neatly on the bed.

Meanwhile, Aarav emerged from the bathroom, towel draped around his waist, finding Khushi comfortably nestled under the blankets. He raised an eyebrow at her and asked, "Tum ready nahi hui?"

Khushi feigned disinterest, her voice laced with playful reluctance. "Dadda, mujhe nahi jaana hai party mein! Aur waha pe kitne handsome ladke honge, agar kisine mujhe chhed diya toh kamkha aapko jail ho jayegi."

"Mujhe jail kyun hogi?" Aarav inquired with a hint of amusement.

Khushi playfully pinched his cheek, drawing closer to him. "Aap unhe maar maarke hospital pahucha denge, haina?" 

Aarav chuckled at her antics, his heart warmed by her affectionate teasing. "Wo toh hai! Tum room mein raho, koi zaroorat nahi hai aane ki," he replied fondly, knowing Khushi's plan had succeeded in keeping her away from the party.

With a satisfied nod, Khushi watched as Aarav retreated back into the bathroom to get dressed. She knew he had to attend the party because the hotel's owner was his business colleague, and it was an important occasion.

Manvi was getting ready for the party as well. She glanced at Sharda, who was sitting comfortably in a chair, and asked with concern, "Aap ready nahi hui, kaki?"

Sharda smiled warmly at her. "Arre beta, yeh party mein mera kya kaam? Tum jao, main Khushi ke saath rahungi," she replied, happy to spend the evening with Khushi.

Manvi nodded understandingly. "Thik hai... Waise Khushi ko toh Aaravji aane hi nahi denge, use leke over-protective jo hai," she remarked with a soft chuckle.

"Haan! Tum enjoy karna," Sharda encouraged, knowing how much Manvi had been looking forward to the event.

Manvi left the room with a smile, feeling a sense of excitement and anticipation. As she turned the corner, she unexpectedly came face-to-face with Aarav stepping out of his room, directly opposite theirs. Her breath caught in her throat as she took in his appearance dressed in a crisp suit, looking every bit the confident and distinguished gentleman.

Aarav glanced up and met her gaze, his heart skipping a beat at the sight of Manvi. She was stunning in a red net saree, her hair cascading down her shoulders, and an air of elegance that captivated him instantly. For a moment, time seemed to stand still as they silently appraised each other, both caught in the allure of the moment.

Manvi managed a soft smile, feeling a warmth spread through her as she admired Aarav's presence. Aarav smiled back, his eyes lingering on her, silently appreciating her beauty and grace.

The atmosphere between them was charged with unspoken emotions, a mix of admiration, curiosity, and perhaps something deeper that they both dared not yet acknowledge. As guests began to gather for the anniversary party downstairs, Aarav and Manvi exchanged a brief nod, silently acknowledging the unspoken connection that seemed to be growing between them.

With a final glance, Aarav turned to head downstairs, his thoughts lingering on Manvi and the unexpected stirrings within him. Manvi watched him go, her heart racing with anticipation for the evening ahead, knowing that this night might just hold more surprises than she had anticipated.

As they descended to the party together, each carried with them the anticipation of what the evening might bring—a celebration of milestones, new beginnings, and perhaps, the blossoming of a new chapter in their lives.