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 the naming ceremony had arrived and it was a lively affair, friends and Kgf people had gathered together to celebrate the arrival of Raghav.
People were dressed in their best clothes and the atmosphere was filled with an air of cheerfulness.
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Aaira was all ready standing infront of the mirror as she Was struggling with the chain which was tangled.
Rocky walked towards dressing table as he spoke while spraying Perfume On himself.
“Kis cheez mein uljhi hui ho??”
Aaira spoke As she was still Trying untangle the chain.
“Waise toh meri puri Zindagi uljhi hui hai par filhal toh ye choti se chain Theek nahi ho rahi.”
Rocky chuckled as forwarded his hand toward her.
“lao mujhe do.”
Aaira shaked her head. “tum tod doge.”
Rocky let out a sigh taking the chain gently from her hand.
“Tod ke bhi jod dunga.”
Aaira rolled her eyes. “Maine kaha hai na mere mamlo mein tang na adaya karo.”
Rocky shrug his shoulder speaking. “Tang nahi pura ka pura Aad jaunga.”
Aaira let out an exasperated sigh.
“Tum Aad jao, datt jao ya Jaam jao haath tumhare fir bhi kuch nahi Aane wala hai.”
Rocky chuckled, his fingers deftly untangled the chain.
“Tum bhi toh hath aa gayi ho ye toh fir bhi ek bejaan cheez hai.”
Aaira swatted his hand away when the chain was finally free. A hint of a smile played on her lips, though she tried to hide it.
“Ha ha, very funny.”
Rocky smiled, finally securing the chain around her neck. He took a step back to admire his handiwork, his eyes lingering on her slender neck for a moment longer than necessary as he shook his head it was appropriate to think like this.
“There, all done. Looking pretty as usual.”
Aaira huffed, pretending to be annoyed but her heart skipped a beat at his words. She cleared her throat and looked away, trying to hide the flush creeping up her cheeks.
“Shall we go now???”
Rocky chuckled, unable to resist teasing her a bit more.
“Someone's blushing. Can't handle a simple compliment, huh?”
Aaira shot him a glare, her expression still trying to appear cool and composed.
“I'm not blushing. You're just seeing things.”
Rocky raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips. He stepped closer to her.
“Oh, really? I think I’m seeing a beautiful shade of pink creeping up your Cheek.”
Aaira’s heart rate quickened as hit his Arm before they walked out.
“You're insufferable, you know that?”
Rocky laughed, not the least bit bothered by her faux annoyance.
“I was just joking.”
Aaira rolled her eyes once more, but there was a hint of a smile in her expression.
“Sure, as if I didn't know that already. It’s your default setting, after all.”
Rocky shrugged, throwing an arm around her shoulders as they walked down to see everyone already there as Mishthi Rohan and baby were sitting with priest as the Pooja was going on.
The ceremony was in full swing, with the priest chanting mantras and offering prayers over Raghav. Meanwhile, Aaira and Rocky stood near the back, watching the proceedings with contentment.
Rocky glanced over at Aaira, admiring her profile in the soft light. He couldn't help but think how beautiful she looked in traditional attire.
Aaira glanced up at him, feeling his eyes on her. She raised an eyebrow, a small smile playing on her lips.
“What?”
Rocky shook his head, a smirk playing on his lips.
“Just thinking how that Bad girl Aaira always in shorts,jeans top and one piece is now wearing Saree and being sanskari all the time.”
Aaira chuckled, swatting his arm playfully.
“Hey, I can still kick butt of anyone in a saree, you know that right.”
Rocky chuckled, holding up his hands in surrender.
“Oh, I have no doubt about that. You're still the same tough girl, just with a little extra fabric now.”
Aaira shot him a sly grin. “Just because I’m wearing a saree doesn't mean I’ve suddenly turned into a delicate flower.”
Rocky chuckled, pretending to shudder with mock fear.
“Oh, I'm shaking. Please don't beat me with your dupatta.”
Aaira rolled her eyes, shaking her head in amusement. She couldn't help but smile at his playful banter.
“Don't worry, I'll go easy on you."
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