I know This 70% of people have Already Seen Kgf but have you ever wondered after Reena and The ending scene of Rocky is there any chance of something good to happen???... Obviously Nooo but today Your Author have Decided it to craft it in her way by...
The day of Durga Pooja had finally arrived, and the air was filled with a sense of excitement. The entire house was adorned with colorful lights and decorations, creating a festive atmosphere.
The smells of delicious food filled the air as the family gathered, preparing for the day’s celebrations.
Aaira and Mishthi were in Room Getting ready.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
In the room, Aaria stood in front of the mirror, admiring the outfit she had chosen for the day. The red lehnga with golden work contrasted beautifully against her skin tone.
She adjusted the delicate jewelry, a smile on her face as she appreciated the way the golden bangles and earrings added a touch of elegance to her look.
Mishthi was there with her, putting finishing touches to her hair. She glanced at Aaria, her eyes sparkling with appreciation.
“You look absolutely gorgeous. I’m sure Bhai will be floored seeing you”
Aaria give her a small smile tugging at the corner of her lips.
“Thanks...but you look stunning as well,” she replied, her gaze drifting towards Mishthi’s own outfit.
Mishthi chuckled, smoothing out her own orange lehnga.
“Oh please, You are the one who steals the show tonight.”
Aaria rolled her eyes playfully, “Yeah, Yeah...”
But her words were contradicted by the blush on her cheeks.
“Are we done?? Shall we go down for Pooja.”
Mishthi nodded, her own excitement obvious.
“Yep, Let's go.”
The two of them made their way out of the room, their footsteps light and quick as they headed downstairs.
The rituals were in full swing, and the room was filled with the scent of incense and the sound of prayers. Aaria and Mishthi joined the others, taking their places beside their partners.
As Aaria glanced around, her eyes landed on Rocky, who was standing with priest.
He was dressed in a white kurta, the white fabric hugging his form perfectly, accentuating the muscular build beneath. His gaze met hers, and for a moment, it felt like they were the only two people in the room.
Aaria had to look away, her heart racing. It was like her body was reacting to his presence without her control. She took a deep breath, trying to reign in her emotions, As Fathima Amma came.
“Aaira beta It’s time for Pooja come and perform it with Your husband.”
Aaria nodded, pushing her thoughts aside and focusing on what was being asked of her. She stepped forward, moving to stand beside Rocky.
