𝔅𝔯𝔬𝔨𝔢𝔫 𝔅𝔯𝔦𝔡𝔢 𝔖𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔰 #2
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Nitya Heer Tiwari had always been the strong one-the loyal friend, fierce and protective to her core.
But when tragedy strikes, h...
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"Hello my favourite bhabis!" A voice exceeding in exuberance echoes loudly as we get on to Jiju's private jet.
"Ahana?" I ask pleasantly shocked.
"Surprise!" She grins mischievously from her seat wearing a pink sundress with white flowers and a crystal pink cat eye sunglass perched on the crown of her head.
"Good to see you here," I say, getting comfortable in my seat.
"Same here!" She grins as everyone else starts finding their spots.
Shivi sits down with Khushi on her lap, and Vihaan Jiju makes his way over to them.
I notice Ahana fiddling with her phone, mumbling something under her breath. Leaning in, I raise an eyebrow.
"Tu es mignon," (You are cute) she repeats, trying to get the pronunciation right.
I laugh. "What’s all that gibberish you’re muttering?"
She jumps a little, then flashes me a mischievous grin. "Just trying to learn how to flirt in French. I mean, come on, they're obviously hot." She fans herself, making me shake my head.
"Ahana, I have asked permission from Papa promising him that I'd bring you back in one piece. Stay out of troub—" Vihaan Jiju suddenly interrupts as she cuts him off by waving a hand in the air.
"I'll be a good girl." She says and when he narrows his eyes at her and turns away she mouths at me, "In hell."
I chuckle. This trip is going to be interesting.
Poor Jiju.
"All good Sweetheart?" Aman takes the seat beside me and I nod at him adjusting my seat belt and then his.
He raises his eyebrows at me and I wink at him. Looks like his personality is communicable.
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Nearly ten hours spent in our journey, Khushi is already cranky as she struggles in Jiju's arms. Shivi looks tired too so when we land in France, we immediately go to our respective rooms to take rest.
Ahana argues with Jiju to give her a single room but he refuses and says to stay in the other room in his suit.
Ahana being Ahana convinced him saying that she doesn't want to disturb Shivi and Khushi who obviously looks like they are going to have a breakdown any minute after the long journey.
