Ajeeb Dastan Hai Yeh (Completed)

Chapter 113 Challenge

As the morning sun cast soft rays into the honeymoon suite, Manvi stirred from her sleep, the warmth of the blanket enveloping her like a comforting embrace. The peaceful ambiance was suddenly interrupted by the sound of the bathroom door unlocking. Moments later, Aarav stepped out, a towel wrapped securely around his waist, droplets of water still glistening on his skin.

"Morning, wifey," he greeted her, his voice a playful melody that instantly brightened the room, slicing through the morning stillness like sunlight pouring through the curtains.

"Good morning, Aaravji," she replied, her voice warm and inviting, wrapping around him like a soft embrace.

Aarav paused, a playful eyebrow arched in mock indignation. "Aaravji! Manvi, I am your husband... at least call me Aarav," he insisted, a teasing smirk playing on his lips, his eyes twinkling with mischief.

"No," she playfully denied, a glint of mischief sparking in her eyes as she leaned back against the plush pillows, her smile widening.

"Thik hai, toh jabtak tum mujhe Aarav nahi bologi, hum honeymoon nahi manayenge," he declared dramatically, crossing his arms over his chest with mock seriousness, as if sealing an unbreakable pact.

Manvi's eyes widened in surprise, her laughter bubbling up. "Kya?? Yeh kya zidd hai?" she exclaimed, a mixture of amusement and bewilderment dancing across her features as she admired his playful resolve.

"Zidd nahi hai, ek pati ka pran hai," Aarav responded, his tone light yet determined, the air around them charged with a sense of playful challenge.

Manvi couldn't help but laugh, her heart swelling with affection for this man who embraced life so joyfully. "Dekhti hun, kabtak aap khudko control karte hain, Aaravji," she teased, thoroughly enjoying the banter that had become their morning ritual.

"Ohh! Meri Sati Savitri patni mujhe challenge kar rahi hai," Aarav replied, feigning a dramatic gasp, his eyes sparkling with mischief as he leaned closer, their playful exchange drawing them into an intimate bubble of shared laughter.

"Ji... Aaravji..." she echoed, a teasing smile dancing on her lips, the affectionate nickname slipping from her tongue like a sweet secret shared between them.

In that moment, the world outside faded away, leaving only the two of them enveloped in their own playful universe, where love and laughter intertwined, setting the perfect tone for the day ahead.

Aarav sighed, knowing he was losing this playful battle. He quickly dressed, the fabric of his clothes rustling softly as he put them on. "Challenge accepted," he said, his voice filled with a mix of determination and amusement.

"Aaravji, aap challenge haar jayenge," she said, a playful glint in her eyes as she leaned back against the pillows, the morning light illuminating her features. Her teasing smile danced across her lips, radiating a youthful exuberance that made the atmosphere feel electric.

Aarav leaned forward, his expression earnest yet mischievous, his gaze locked onto hers with unwavering intensity. "Aarav koi challenge nahi harta! Main khud pe control karna janta hun," he declared confidently, a light chuckle escaping him, as if the very thought of losing was absurd. His tone was playful yet firm, underscoring the playful rivalry between them.

"Really? Thik hai, raat tak aap haarenge... aur main aapko Aaravji hi bulaungi," she shot back, her tone dripping with playful defiance, the challenge igniting a spark of excitement in the air. The banter between them felt like a dance, each step drawing them closer together.

"Acha? Lekin agar main jeeta, toh tum mujhe Aarav bulaogi," he countered, his eyes twinkling with mischief, relishing the back-and-forth that not only amused him but also brought them closer in an endearing way.