The Birla siblings 💕

Mr. bandar and Miss.pagal

Ruhi landed at Udaipur airport, eagerly anticipating her reunion with her family. She was so lost in her thoughts that she didn't see the young man in her path. They collided, and both fell to the ground, their belongings scattering around them.

"Watch where you're going, you idiot kala chashma!" Ruhi exclaimed, brushing herself off.

"Oh, look who's talking! If it isn't the one who's practically blind," the boy retorted as he stood up and dusted off his jeans.

"Blind? At least I'm not walking around like a monkey without a care in the world!" Ruhi snapped.

"Monkey? Seriously? You're the one who should be on a leash," he shot back, clearly annoyed.

Their argument continued with playful jabs. "Leash? Better than being called a cartoon character," Ruhi said.

"And you're like a tornado-spinning around without a clue!" he responded, smirking.

As they gathered their scattered items, Ruhi grabbed her phone and shoved it into her bag. Without a second thought, she hurried outside to find her father.

Outside, Neil stood waiting, his face lighting up when he saw Ruhi. She ran towards him and threw herself into his arms.

"Dad, I missed you so much!" she said, her voice muffled against his shoulder.

Neil embraced her warmly. "I missed you too, sweetheart. Welcome home."

They drove home, with Ruhi excitedly recounting her experiences abroad. Neil listened with a smile, the conversation flowing easily as they passed familiar landmarks.

Meanwhile, Shaurya finally made his way out of the airport. He was greeted with a bear hug by his elder brother, Rajveer.

"Bhaiya, I missed you!" Shaurya said, grinning widely.

Rajveer returned the hug. "It's good to have you back, Shaurya. How was studying abroad?"

"It was great, but it's nice to be home," Shaurya replied, smiling.

As they talked, Shaurya's phone rang. He pulled it out, but his expression turned puzzled as he saw a caller ID he didn't recognize.

"Who's calling you?" Rajveer asked.

Shaurya frowned. "I don't know. I never saved this number."

He answered the call hesitantly. "Hello?"

The voice on the other end was sharp. "Hey! Why did you pick up my phone? Who are you?"

Shaurya's confusion grew. "Wait, you're the girl from the airport, aren't you? We must have swapped phones."

There was a brief pause, followed by a frustrated sigh. "Yes, that's exactly what happened. How do we fix this?"

Shaurya glanced at Rajveer, who was amused by the situation. "Let's meet and exchange our phones. Where are you now?"

"I'm heading home with my dad," Ruhi replied. "Can we meet at the city center in an hour?"

"Sure, see you then," Shaurya agreed, ending the call.

Rajveer chuckled. "Looks like you made quite an impression."

Shaurya shrugged. "Yeah, a memorable one, for sure. Let's go get this sorted out."

An hour later, Ruhi and Shaurya met at the bustling city center. They quickly spotted each other, each holding the wrong phone.

"Here's your phone," Ruhi said, handing Shaurya his device.

"Thanks," Shaurya replied, taking his phone and handing her hers.

They stood there for a moment, the tension between them still palpable.