It was Holi, the festival of colors, and the atmosphere was filled with excitement and joy.
Everyone was dressed in traditional Indian clothes, and the air was filled with the scent of gulaal and Gulal was a type of colored powder that was commonly used to play Holi. It came in various colors like red, green, yellow, and blue.
A few were carrying pichkaris, which were essentially colored water guns that could shoot streams of colored water. The kids were especially excited, looking forward to the water balloon fight that was to come later in the day
Rocky, who was dressed in a Kurta, looked at her, his eyes widening with appreciation as he took in her outfit. he couldn't help but think how beautiful she looked.
Aaira wore a beautiful White lehnga, a traditional Indian outfit. The color of the outfit made her fair skin glow.
Rocky snapped out of his daze and grinned at her. “You look stunning.”
Aaira blushed at his compliment, but she couldn't help but feel a little flustered. Despite how long they had known each other, he still had the ability to make her heart flutter like a teenage girl.
“hmm let’s go and See others.”
Rocky nodded, following her as they made their way to where the others were gathered.
Mishti and Rohan were engaged in an intense water balloon fight, their clothes covered in multicolored water. Rohan had a mischievous smile on his face, while Mishti looked determined to win.
Raghav was sitting in corner clapping his Hand.
Aaira chuckled at their competitive spirit, shaking her head in amusement. She couldn't help but feel a sense of joy and contentment being surrounded by her loved ones on this special day.
Rohan spotted them and yelled,
“Hey, you two! Come join the fun!”He threw a balloon at them, hitting Rocky square in the chest.
Rocky sputtered as the water splashed all over his clothes
“oh, you're in for it now."
He grabbed some water balloons and began throwing them at Rohan, aiming for his head and chest. The rest of them joined in, turning the game into a free-for-all with water and colors flying.
The courtyard was filled with laughter and shrieks of joy. They were all soaked from head to toe, colorful streaks of gulaal staining their clothes.
Aaira was laughing uncontrollably as she tried to dodge the balloons, but she ended up getting hit a couple of times. Her hair was sticking to her forehead, and her clothes were plastered to her body.
As the game winded down, everyone collapsed onto the ground, exhausted from the fun. They were all panting, their cheeks flushed and their eyes sparkling with joy.
Aaira laid down on the grass, her heart pounding from the exertion. She glanced over at Rocky, who was sitting next to her. His hair was messy, his clothes wet, but he looked happy and carefree
Rocky caught her staring at him and grinned. He reached out and grabbed her hand, intertwining his fingers with hers.
“You had fun?” he asked, his voice low and playful.
Aaira smiled, feeling the warmth of his skin against hers. “Of course, I did. Thanks for not going easy on me out there,” she teased, referring to his competitive streak.
He chuckled, rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly.
“Hey, you were a tough opponent. I had to give my best shot.”
They lay there for a few minutes in comfortable silence, watching the sky turn a shade of dusty pink as the sun began to set. The sounds of nature surrounded them, and they both felt a sense of peace and contentment in that moment.
As they all Stood up and changed into fresh outfits Before sitting in Living room Couches.
They sat in the living room, still buzzing with excitement from the earlier game. The atmosphere was filled with the scent of spices and the sound of laughter and conversation.
Mishti was telling a story about their earlier game, and everyone was listening intently.
Rocky glanced at Aaira, who was listening to Mishti speak. He couldn't help but marvel at her beauty. Her eyes were sparkling with joy, and there was a smile on her lips that seemed to light up the entire room. He wondered how he got so lucky to have her in his life.
Aaira caught his gaze and smiled at him warmly. She could sense the affection
in his eyes, and it made her heart skip
a beat. She couldn't believe how much had changed in their relationship since they first met.As Rohan groaned
“I’m so hungryyyy!!!”
Mishti laughed at his exaggerated expression, saying, “You're always Vv hungry. When are you not?”
Rohan shrugged, pouting.
“I can’t help it. All that water balloon fighting worked up an appetite.”Mishti shook her head, smiling.
“Okay, you big baby Take Raghav he have fallen asleep I'll get the dinner ready.”Rohan nodded and bent down to pick up Raghav, who was asleep on the floor. He carried him gingerly in his arms, careful not to wake him up as Aaira and Mishthi went to prepare dinner.
Meanwhile, Rocky sat on the couch, feeling the exhaustion of the day’s activities creeping up on him.
As Aaira and Mishthi were Setting Dinning table when Mishthi spoke.
“You have an unique Glow on your face since last 2 weeks.”
Aaira looked at her, surprised by the sudden observation. “What do you mean?” she asked, feeling a wave of both confusion and curiosity.
Mishthi smiled, raising an eyebrow at her.
“I mean, you've been acting all lovey-dovey and dreamy lately It’s only happen when Two peopleee.”Aaira felt her cheeks flush as she realized what Mishthi was implying.
She tried to feign innocence, but it was useless. Mishthi could see right through her.
Mishthi grinned, clearly enjoying making Aaira squirm. “So That’s mean Soon I'll be Aunt naaa.”
Aaira’s face turned even redder, and she sputtered, feeling embarrassed.
“Shut up and Set this Table fast Outside they dying out of hunger,”
Mishthi laughed, delighted at getting > such a reaction out of her. She continued setting the table, still smiling to herself as she thought of Aaira’s new “glow.”
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