𝐀𝐠𝐚𝐫 𝐓𝐮𝐦 𝐊𝐚𝐡𝐨- [𝙱𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎]

~𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 3 ❥

ओ बेखबर ओ बेकदर..
बेताबियों को ना बढ़ा..
आ देख ले है प्यार का..
कैसा नशा मुझपे चढ़ा..

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Word count - 6000+
I hope you all will not disappoint me. 😔
And also I hope this will not feel boring to you!

𓂃˖˳·˖ ִֶָ ⋆🌷͙⋆ ִֶָ˖·˳˖𓂃 ִֶָ

K

rishav lay in the guest room, staring at the ceiling, his body aching slightly. The boiling hot milk that had spilled on him earlier was now causing a dull, persistent pain. He had brushed it off during the celebrations, but now that the adrenaline had worn off, it was harder to ignore.

"I wish I had ice, but yahan kaha milegi!" he muttered to himself, frustrated. (Where would I even find ice here?)

Just then, there was a soft knock on the door. He ignored it at first, thinking he must have imagined it, but the knocking continued, soft yet persistent. Groaning, he dragged himself out of bed and opened the door.

To his surprise, Hridya stood there, a small tray in her hands. She looked slightly awkward, as if unsure whether she should be there or not.

"Tum yahan? Firse saanp aaya kya?" Krishav asked, still half-asleep, his voice thick with sleep. (You're here? Did the snake come again?)

"Arre, nahi! Vo toh main...," Hridya stammered, shaking her head, and then extended the tray towards him. (No! I just...)

Krishav blinked in confusion. "What's this?"

"Umm... ice... vo apke upar garam doodh gira tha na, isliye. It will help in relieving the pain," she explained hesitantly, her voice soft. (Um... ice. The hot milk spilled on you, remember? This will help with the pain.)

For a moment, Krishav just stared at her, taken aback by her thoughtfulness. "Tumhe kaise pata laga?" (How did you know?)

"Umm... kaise matlab?" she asked back, a little confused herself. (What do you mean how?)

Krishav shook his head, suddenly feeling a bit self-conscious. "Nothing... and thank you for this," he said, accepting the ice tray from her.

Hridya nodded, turning to leave when Krishav stopped her with a question.