#2 in The Shaktawat Sisters Series!
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Avantika Kanwar Shaktawat x Garv Singh Chauhan
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He falls for her when his best friend mentions her name during his final year of college life. He was unaware how she looks and how she speaks until he met h...
I will add translations for Hindi dialogues tomorrow. Good Night.
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“Wish Garv jijosa was here” Kavya initiated the conversation, obtaining everyone’s attention present in the room to us. Silence as my answer, I continued applying lipstick on my lips ignoring, and involving myself in the mandatory teasing game of my sister.
All my sisters including my cousins and friends left for the room upstairs for the bachelorette party. Arisa's hands were determined to straighten her short wavy hair before the party could officially begin. Kavya's hands carefully applied mascara over her eyelashes, giving them volume for one to notice.
“I am done” Kavya announced, hurriedly setting the makeup items back in the pouches and opening the drawers to arrange them, intending to avoid the tauntful words of mumma. She left asking me not to step outside unless the call was made.
“Should I ask Hriday to send Garv cutie here?” My hand restricted to move hearing my best friend’s sudden idea before it could hold the bottle. “Why?” I asked, opening the cap of the bottle.
“You can celebrate your party here, alone in this room.” She whispered, twitching my scruff. “Don’t worry. I will manage the rest of the things upstairs. Should I call him?” She asked, unlocking her phone.
“Stop it Arisa” I snatched the phone and switched it off, without giving her a chance to speak. “Haven’t you done anything apart from kissing him? Anything?” She leaned, waiting for my answer, but her question flashed back to the night when I visited his place unexpectedly. The post was the sole reason for me to travel to his home but her dubious stare made me gulp down in the throat, ensuring not to reflect a single hint.
“Your silence-”
“We didn’t do anything.” I cut her words and placed her phone on her palm. I turned to plug out my phone from the charger. “Fine. Let’s take some pictures of you” She suggested, clutching my forearm and asking me to be ready for the photo session.
“Don’t send it to him. Without my permission” I ordered, initiating the photo session.
“As you say” She shook her head, checking the angle. After a few poses, the photo session was interrupted when the message on my phone demanded shifting my presence to the the party was organized.
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