Aisha Kapoor and Yuvraj Rathore, two college students from Mumbai University, couldn't be more different yet oddly drawn to each other's contrasting worlds.
Aisha, with her sharp wit and passion was known for her charm and confidence. Her friends a...
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At Yuvraj's Apartment:
Back at Yuvraj's apartment, he and Aisha sat on the couch, their laptops open as they reviewed the recording of his conversation with Anjali. The evidence was clear, and they felt confident about their next steps.
Aisha leaned back, stretching her arms. "Well, that was intense. But I think we're on the right track."
Yuvraj chuckled, closing his laptop. "Absolutely. And seeing Anjali's face when she realizes she can't manipulate us? Priceless."
Aisha laughed. "She's going to be so mad. But you know what? I don't care. Hamari love story uski chalakiyon se zyada mazboot hai."
Yuvraj smiled, pulling Aisha closer. "Tum ho hi itni smart. Tumhare bina main kya karta?"
Aisha playfully swatted his arm. "Aur main itni easily give up karne wali nahi hoon. Main jab tak zinda hoon, tumhe kisi aur ke saath nahi jane doongi."
Aisha giggled. "Maybe I should send her a message: 'Beware of Aisha, the ultimate girlfriend! No trespassing allowed!'"
Yuvraj laughed. "And I'll add: 'Property of Yuvraj. Trespassers will be prosecuted!'"
They both burst into laughter, the tension from the past few days finally easing. Yuvraj took Aisha's hand, his expression turning serious for a moment.
"Aisha, I appreciate everything you're doing. Tumne har mushkil mein mera saath diya hai."
Aisha smiled softly. "Yuvraj, tum ho toh sab kuch possible hai. I wouldn't want to be anywhere else."
Yuvraj leaned in, kissing her forehead gently. "And I wouldn't want anyone else by my side. Tum meri zindagi ho, Aisha."
Aisha's eyes sparkled with affection. "Aur tum mere"
They sat in comfortable silence for a moment, simply enjoying each other's presence. Then, Aisha's playful side kicked in again.
"Okay, Mr. Khadoos, ab kuch fun karte hain. How about a movie night? Kuch romantic comedy dekhte hain?"
Yuvraj grinned. "Sounds perfect. Tumhare saath kuch bhi dekhna fun hota hai."
Aisha jumped up, heading to the kitchen. "I'll make some popcorn. Tum movie choose karo."
Yuvraj nodded, scrolling through the options. "How about 'Jab We Met'?"
Aisha's face lit up as she returned with a bowl of popcorn. "Perfect choice! Geet aur Aditya ki tarah hum bhi ek dusre ke saath khush hain."
Yuvraj chuckled, wrapping an arm around her as they settled in to watch the movie. As the film played, they shared laughter, popcorn, and playful banter, the warmth of their bond growing stronger with each passing moment.
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The next morning:
The next morning, Yuvraj woke up to the smell of breakfast. He walked into the kitchen to find Aisha making pancakes, humming a tune.
"Good morning," she greeted, looking over her shoulder with a smile.
"Good morning, beautiful," Yuvraj replied, walking up to her and wrapping his arms around her from behind. "What's the occasion?"
Aisha laughed. "Just felt like making something special. Tumhare liye kuch bhi."
Yuvraj kissed her cheek. "You're spoiling me. Mujhe tumse kuch seekhna padega."
Aisha turned around, holding a pancake in front of his face. "Here, taste this and tell me how it is."
Yuvraj took a bite, savoring the flavor. "Delicious, just like you."
Aisha blushed, playfully nudging him. "Flattery will get you everywhere, Mr. Khadoos."
As they enjoyed breakfast together, Yuvraj felt a deep sense of contentment. Despite the challenges they faced, they were a team, stronger together.
After some time, they discussed their next steps. They decided to meet with a lawyer to understand their legal options and potentially get a restraining order against Anjali if necessary.
Aisha looked up from her coffee, a mischievous glint in her eye. "You know, I could always scare her off. Just one look at my karate moves, and she'll be running for the hills."
Yuvraj laughed. "I don't doubt it for a second. But let's keep the karate as our last resort."
Aisha shrugged, grinning. "Your loss."
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At the lawyer's office:
At the lawyer's office, they explained the situation and showed the recording. The lawyer, a sharp-looking woman named Tara, nodded thoughtfully.
"This recording is solid evidence of her intentions. We can file for a restraining order. It's a good first step to legally keep her away from you both," Tara explained.
Yuvraj and Aisha exchanged a relieved glance. "Thank you, Tara. We appreciate your help," Yuvraj said.
Tara smiled. "I'm happy to assist. Just make sure to keep documenting any further interactions. It will help strengthen your case if needed."
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Back at the apartment, they felt a sense of accomplishment. They had taken the first step to protect their relationship from Anjali's interference.
Aisha flopped onto the couch, looking at Yuvraj with a playful smile. "You know, all this drama has made me realize something."
"What's that?" Yuvraj asked, sitting beside her.
Aisha leaned in, her voice teasing. "You're worth fighting for, even if it means facing off against crazy exes."
Yuvraj chuckled, pulling her close. "And you, Aisha, are my warrior princess. Together, we can handle anything."
Aisha's eyes sparkled as she looked at him. "Always, Yuvraj. Always."
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