Chapter - 45

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Rocky and Rohan sat on the couch in the living room, their eyes glued to a cricket match on the Tv Screen.

They were both engaged in a heated discussion about the game, neither paying attention to anything else.

Meanwhile, in the kitchen, Aaria and Mishthi were busy gossiping and preparing dinner.

Meanwhile, in the kitchen, Aaria and Mishthi were busy gossiping and preparing dinner

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Aaria was chopping vegetables while Mishthi was stirring something on the stove. They were talking about all the various things, who wore What and who said What, giggling quietly.

Mishthi's looked at Aaria as she spoke.
“Well...Did your brother contacted You.” 

Aaria sighed, setting the knife down.

“No, I have tried calling him But he hasn't picked up. He's probably still mad about the whole marriage thing and unfortunately Mahek Aapi number, also deleted accidentally from my phone...”

Mishthi grimaced, shaking her head

“Ugh, brothers can be so stubborn sometimes. don't worry time makes everything Fall on it’s usual place on it own I’m damn sure he is gonna come.” 

Aaria picked up the knife again, resuming her chopping. Her expression was a mix of disappointment and worry.

“I hope so too... I just wish he'd pick up the phone. I miss him terribly.”

Mishthi nodded in understanding, before her expression turned playful.

“But Hey You got Someone else to keep you company now.”

Aaria nodded her head Chopping the vegetables.
“I know I have got you and Rohan.”

Mishthi rolled her eyes at her innocence.
“No, not us..I am talking about “Rocky Bhai”.

Aaria’s hand paused, the knife freezing midair. She looked at Mishthi, her expression guarded as she hit her head lightly.

“Stupid...”

Mishthi chuckled, her eyes glittering with amusement as she continues to stir.

Aaria continued chopping the vegetables, her thoughts racing. The mention of “Rocky” had brought up a whole set of complicated emotions. She didn’t want to talk about it, especially not here where he could walk in any moment.

Mishthi, however, done With stirring as she turned off the stove and turned to walk away when she felt her head spinning. 

She stumbled a bit, holding on to the counter for support. Aaria noticed her and immediately rushed to her side.

“Mishthi? Are you alright?? What happened?”

Mishthi clutched her head, wincing in pain before she passed out in her arm. 

Aaria caught her, her mind racing with worry and confusion.

“Mishthi, Wake up! ROHAN!!!” 

Within seconds, Rocky and Rohan rushed into the kitchen in a panic, spotting Aaria holding an unconscious Mishthi.

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