Ishq-e-Nazar

CH19

Bro, I was planning to give the dholki a proper vibe, add videos and all, but I'm just too busy with exams to edit. And yeah, you could say I'm lazy too. 😆 

So I'm just sharing the Spotify playlist link with you listen if you feel like it, and save it too if you want. Might come in handy for someone's wedding! 😜

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HER POV

Just as Dewan managed to stand up, still rubbing his belly in mock pain, Ayesha couldn't help but burst into laughter again.

"Yeh toh hona hi tha. Tum kabhi nahi sudhroge!" she teased, shaking her head.

Irfaz patted Dewan on the back. "Agli baar, soch samajh ke khana. Or lagta hai roz gym jaana padega isko."

"Gym?" Dewan gasped dramatically. "Bhai, yeh zulm hai! Main apne hisson ki daal roti se kabhi dhoka nahi kar sakta.

Ayesha giggled. "Haan, aur gym mein bas treadmill par khade ho ke sochna kaise overeat kiya tha."

Dewan frowned in mock indignation. "Yeh tum dono milke meri izzat mitti mein mila rahe ho!"

Irfaz laughed, shaking his head. "Kya karein, Tumhari overacting ka jawaab koi nahi hai."

Dewan, still holding his stomach, slumped back onto the cushions. "Mujhe yeh zulm bardasht nahi ho raha! Bas, kal se roze start kar raha hoon!"

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As we played some light music and gossiped, Ayesha suddenly asked, "Ab kya karein? Thusne ke baad energy hi down ho gayi hai!"

Just as we were debating our next move, we saw Mom and Chachi quietly sneak into the room.

"Yeh kya dholki hai? Itna pheeka pheeka?" Mom commented, her eyebrows raised.

"Na nach, na gaana, na qawwali! Bilkul rukha sukha," Chachi added, looking around in mock disappointment.

"Haan, aur yeh sab dekhne ke liye hum itne chup chup ke aaye hain!" Mom chimed in, trying to hide her amusement.

"Arey, dholak waghaira hai ya nahi?" Chachi asked, scanning the room.

"Haan, hai toh, but bajana nahi aata hume," Ayesha admitted sheepishly."Arey, hum hain na bajane ke liye!" Mom said with a grin.

"Waise bhi tumhare papa ki toh aaj bhi bajaati hoon!" Chachi added with a mischievous smirk, winking at Mom.

We all burst into laughter at her cheeky remark. Ayesha clutched her stomach, struggling to breathe between giggles.

"Chachi, aap toh kamaal ho!"

Mom playfully swatted at Chachi. "Haan haan, tum toh bas mazak udao. Achha, ab dholki bajao na!" and both she and Chachi wasted no time settling down on the floor with us.

With a playful smile, they grabbed the dholki and started playing, instantly transforming the atmosphere. The dull, post-meal lethargy vanished as the rhythmic beats of the dholki filled the room. Soon enough, everyone was clapping and swaying along, the mood lighter and more festive.

"Ab aaye na asli dholki waale vibes!"

{REB: I'm giving you the link to the songs in the thumbnail, so you all can join their dholki. And yeah, I'll provide the Spotify link in the comments, so check it out and copy it. Or if you want to scan, I can share my created playlist. Who knows, it might come in handy at someone's wedding! You can ask for the direct link on my Instagram DM. my DMs are always open for you! Heheh}