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AUTHOR'S POV
"Bhabhi" A familiar feminine voice echoed throughout the hall.
Everyone turned their head towards the main door only to find everyone's favorite their princess their jaan 'Maanvi' standing at the door step with the elder brother standing behind her.
Everyone was shocked to see her here. Their expression was valid as none of them knew about her arrival except 'Ritvik'.
"Maanvi Beta" said her mother who was happy beyond anything as well as shocked.
"Maanvi"
"Maanvi" Both her sister-in-law spoke at the same time. For them she was their own sister who loved her beyond anything.
"Princess" This time it was Aakash, who was completely unaware about his sister's arrival
"Penguin" This voice belong to Advik .
"What are you doing here that too unannounced?" Advik asked her mostly it was like pulling her leg.
"kehna kya chahta hain tu, ab main apne hi ghar mein bhi na aaun. Bhaiya dekh rahe hain kaise ye mujhe mere hi ghar se nika raha hain..."she complained to Ritvik.
["What do you want to say, now I should not even come to my own house. Bhaiya is seeing how he is throwing me out of my own house..."]
"Aare o nautanki, apna natak band kar yaha pe sb ko pta hain tu kitni bari dramebaaz hain" As Advik spoke everyone present there broke into laughter. Meanwhile Maanvi huffed in anger.
["Hey you drama queen, stop your drama, everyone here knows how big a drama queen you are."]
Everyone was alerted by the footsteps that echoed through the hallway all the workers were already on alert mode. The person was 'Ranvijay Saxena' father of these four siblings.
On seeing him Maanvi sprinted towards him and his steps halted in the middle as he listened to her melodious voice. Maanvi bent down to touch her father's feet seeking blessings from him but she was stopped in the middle.
She straightened up when his father placed his right hand over her head loving and said
"Bahu, betiyan ghar ki laksmi hoti hain, unko devi mana jata hain aur humare yaha betiyon ko pao chune nahi diya jata. Ye baat hum aapko pehele bhi apko bata chuke"
["Daughters are the goddess of the house, they are considered goddess and they are not allowed to touch feet. We have already told you this"]
"Ap hume ashirwad dijiye beta...." completing this Ranvijay took her daughter's both palm and plaved it over his head.
["Please bless us beta...."]
"Baba hug toh kar hi sakte hain na...ya wo bhi nhi..." Her father took her in a side hug lovingly.
[Baba Hug can do it, right...or not even that..."]
"Agar baap beti ka milan ho gya ho toh sab dining table pe chale nashta thanda ho raha hain...." Her mother spoke..
[If the father and daughter have been reconciled then let's all go to the dining table, the breakfast is getting cold..."]
"Maa ap seedhe seedhe boliye nah apko jalan ho rhi hain." Maanvi teased her mother.
["Mom, please tell me straight away, you are jealous."]
"Mujhe kyu jalan hogi bhala?"
["Why would I be jealous?"]
At Rathore Mansion
Everyone was seated on the dining table having their dinner Harshvardhan Singh Rathore (Aarav' grandfather) seated on the head chair on his left was seated his wife Sumitra Ji (Aarav's grandmother). On his left was seated his son Arun Singh Rathore (Aarav's father) beside him Mitali ji (Aarav's mother) was seated Aarav's grandmother was seated Drishti and Abhimanyu infront of the was seated Aarav.
There was some conversation going on between his grandmother and grandfather.
Sumitra: Ap boliye nah.
{"You say"}
Harshvardhan: Nahi ap boliye...
Arun: papa boliye na kuch....
"Ahm Ahm... "
With this everyone's attention shifted to him.
"Humne Aarav ke liye ek ladki pasand ki hain kal uske ghr ja rhe hain rishta pakka krne....."
{"We have chosen a girl for Aarav and we are going to her house tomorrow to finalize the relationship..."}
On hearing him Aarav started to cough loudly due to which everyone's attention shifted. HIs mother forwarded him a glass of water.
He took the glass and gulped it down in one go.
"KYA.... RISHTA...LADKI...KISKE..LIYE... MERE LIYE RISHTA.....Nahi main nhi ja raha kahin pe....
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