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The Arora mansion smelled of fresh coffee and sizzling breakfast. Everyone sat around the dining table, enjoying the meal Purvi had prepared. Laughter and easy conversation filled the room.
"Tanya, do you want some more parathas?" Purvi asked, offering her a plate. Tanya smiled and shook her head. "No, thank you, Aunty. I'm full. I was planning to go home after breakfast."
Purvi's smile dropped for a moment, but she quickly hid her disappointment. "Oh, Tanya, you should stay a few more days. We love having you here."
Tanya sighed, her expression softening. "I would love to, Aunty, but Baba wants me home now. I really appreciate everything."
Purvi nodded, understanding but still a little sad. "Of course, dear. Family comes first. Rajveer, can you drop Tanya home after breakfast?" Rajveer looked up from his plate and nodded. "Sure, Ma. I'll take her."
After breakfast, Rajveer and Tanya gathered their things, and the family said their goodbyes. Purvi hugged Tanya tightly. "Take care, Tanya. Come back soon."
"I will, Aunty. Thank you for everything," Tanya replied with a warm smile.
They walked to the car, and Rajveer opened the door for Tanya. The drive to her house was quiet, both of them lost in their thoughts. When they reached her house, Rajveer turned to her with soft eyes.
"I'll miss you," he said quietly, leaning in for a gentle goodbye kiss. Tanya smiled, feeling her heart flutter. "I'll miss you too, Rajveer. But we'll see each other soon."
Rajveer held her hand gently. "We'll talk about our marriage soon. It's time to take the next step." Tanya's eyes sparkled. "I'm looking forward to it. Let's do it soon." Rajveer smiled, his heart full. "We will. I can't wait to start our life together."
Tanya stepped out of the car and waved as Rajveer drove away, the promise of their future warming her heart.
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Abhimanyu woke up to soft morning light streaming through the curtains, gently illuminating Siya as she slept beside him. Her hair was spread across the pillow, and he smiled at the peaceful sight. Wanting to let her rest, he quietly slipped out of bed and got ready for the day.
Downstairs, the smell of breakfast filled the air. Aarti was busy in the kitchen, setting the table and serving steaming idlis.
"Good morning, Abhimanyu," Aarti greeted, looking up. "Where's Siya? She's usually up by now." Abhimanyu cleared his throat, trying to stay calm. "Good morning, Ma. Siya's still sleeping. She had a late night."
Aarti paused, concern flickering across her face. "That's unusual for her. Is she alright?" Abhimanyu felt a slight blush as he remembered the previous night. "Yes, she's fine. She had some design work to finish, so she stayed up late."
