AKSHAT SINGHANIA - A literature professor in Singania Institute of Arts and Commerce. He is soft and caring person
with a tough exterior, who doesn't believe in love or marriage because of his parent's broken relationship and his ex wife's betrayal...
As soon as they stepped out of the restaurant, Amrit burst into laughter, her face lighting up with genuine amusement. Akshat shot her a narrowed glance, confused yet intrigued by her sudden outburst.
"Aapki shakal..." she managed between giggles, holding her stomach as she continued, "dekhne layak thi!" She laughed even harder, unable to control herself.
Akshat sighed, clearly not finding the situation amusing. "It's not funny," he muttered, walking ahead with an irritated expression.
Amrit caught up to him, still laughing. "Mujhe hi pata hai how I controlled my laugh when you were caught hiding under the table. Aur bahana kya banaya!! Joota saaf kar raha tha! Seriously?" she teased, her laughter growing louder with every word.
"Shut up!!" he snapped, though there was a trace of embarrassment in his voice. He kept walking, trying to hide his own smile.
Amrit paused for a moment, pressing her lips together to stop herself from laughing more. But within seconds, she couldn't help it and burst out laughing again. Her laughter was contagious, and though Akshat tried to remain serious, he found himself glancing at her.
She looked so carefree, so full of life. It had been so long since he had seen her like this—genuinely happy. The sound of her laughter echoed in the quiet street, and Akshat’s heart felt lighter. He had never seen her laugh like this in front of him before, only with her friends in the past. But now, after everything that had happened to her, seeing her so free, even for a moment, brought a wave of relief and joy to him.
As they walked down the road, Amrit suddenly stopped, pointing towards an amusement park brightly lit with colorful lights in the distance.
"Wo kya hai?" she asked, her eyes sparkling with curiosity.
Akshat glanced at it and sighed, "Mandir hai."
She frowned, confused. "Mandir? Mandir nahi hai, wo toh amusement park hai," she said, tilting her head.
He looked at her with mild amusement. "Toh mujhse kyun puch rahi thi? If you want to visit there, just say it."
She bit her lip, fidgeting with the edge of her dupatta nervously. "Wo... mai bas... Aapko neend aa rahi hogi na," she said softly, hesitant about imposing her wish.
Akshat looked at her, slightly shaking his head with a small smile. "Chalo," he said, taking her wrist gently in his hand. Without waiting for her response, he led her toward the park, his smile widening as he saw the surprised look on her face.
They reached the ticket counter, and before she could protest, Akshat bought two tickets.
Amrit stared at the ticket in her hand, still a little in disbelief. "Hum sach me ja rahe hain?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
