Heartstrings : The tale of rathores

CHAPTER 3

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As the Sunday morning sun filtered through the windows, casting a warm glow over the dining table, the Rathore household buzzed with lively conversation. The usual banter was in full swing, with Avantika and Ashka leading the charge.

"Look, Abhir, if you don't plan on proposing to Roohi soon, I'm going to ask Yuvraj to find a groom for her," Avantika declared, her tone both teasing and serious.

Abhir groaned, his voice taking on a whiny edge. "Maa, seriously?"

Avantika, unfazed, shrugged. "What 'Maa,' huh? How long will you keep her waiting? Even she'll get tired of you at this rate."

Before Abhir could retort, Abhimaan chimed in with a calm yet supportive tone, "It's fine, Maa. Everyone knows he likes her. Maybe he's just waiting for the right moment."

Abhir quickly nodded, seizing the lifeline his brother had thrown him. "Yeah, Bhai, exactly!"

Avantika shot them both a mock glare. "Fine, fine, you win, you Bhai ke chamche."

(brother's pet)

Just as Abhir was about to bask in his minor victory, Ashka jumped in, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "He's never going to say it outright, but Avyansh, when are you and Siya going on your honeymoon? You never actually went, did you?"

Siya, who had been peacefully enjoying her breakfast, nearly choked on her food at the sudden question. Avyansh, ever the attentive husband, quickly passed her a glass of water while giving Ashka a playful scowl. "Kya yaar, maa! App toh bas mauka dekh kar yeh topic nikal leti ho na?"

(Come on, Mom! You just wait for a chance to bring up this topic, don't you?)

Kainaat, catching Siya's flustered expression, joined in with a teasing grin. "Siya, I think he's stalling because he can't handle you in a romantic setting for too long. It's too much for him to handle."

Avyansh shot Kainaat a mock offended look. "Bas, tum log na, ek din mujhe zaleel kar kar hi rahoge."

(Enough, you guys! One day, you're all going to embarrass me for sure.)

Abhir, not one to miss an opportunity, leaned back in his chair with a smug grin. "Don't worry, Bhai. We'll give you some pointers when you're ready for that honeymoon. You're gonna need all the help you can get."

Kainaat, unable to resist, added, "Just make sure to plan it soon, Avyansh. Siya's patience might not last forever."

The table erupted in laughter, with Siya trying her best to keep a straight face, though her thoughts were clearly elsewhere. As the breakfast wound down, the conversation shifted to lighter topics, but Siya's mind kept wandering back to Ashka's question. Would they finally go on that long-overdue honeymoon?

The trouble trio's banter had left everyone in high spirits, but as they all got up to leave, the playful atmosphere lingered. Siya glanced at Avyansh, a hint of curiosity in her eyes, wondering if the teasing would turn into reality.

In siyansh's room -

As Avyansh leaned back in his chair, he glanced over at Siya, who was still recovering from the teasing at breakfast. He smirked, the thought of what Ashka had brought up lingering in his mind. "So... you actually want to go on a honeymoon?" he asked, his tone casual but with a hint of curiosity.