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The Meeting of Hearts

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In the dim glow of her study lamp, Ritika sat at her desk, surrounded by open books and scattered notes. It was 2:00 am, and the fatigue from cramming for her biology exam was beginning to show on her sleepy face. She was focusing on her notes, trying to memorize the intricacies of botany.

Her phone suddenly buzzed, interrupting her thoughts. She glanced at the screen, and a smile formed on her lips when she saw Devagya's name flashing. Without hesitation, she picked up the call.

"Hello, Riti," Devagya murmured in a sweet, calming voice that melted away some of her anxiety.

"Hiee, Dev," she replied, her voice laced with sleepiness.

"Padh rahi ho?" Devagya asked, sounding curious.

"Nahi toh!" Ritika quipped sarcastically. "Wo khidki khol ke rakhi hai, kisi bhi time pe Bhootnath ji padhar sakte hain, phir unke sath milke party karungi!"

Devagya chuckled. "Jodi mast lagegi! Tum nun aur saamne Bhootnath."

"Haan, toh tum bhi Chudhail se kam nahi ho," Ritika teased back.

"Gender?" Devagya retorted playfully.

"Haa, toh dusht rakshas ho," she shot back, a smile playing on her lips.

"Hogaya? Mazak poora?" he asked, a hint of amusement in his tone.

"Kisne shuru kiya?" Ritika retorted, rolling her eyes playfully.

"Achha, achha. Tension nahi lo, tum acha karogi," he said, his tone now laced with reassurance.

She sighed. "Poori botany padi hai, Dev. At least zoology se we can relate, but these plants... respiration kaise ho raha hai unmein, usse humein kya?"

"It's okay, Riti! Tum notes pe focus karo. Mai tumhe mere banaye huye short notes bhi bhej deta hu!" he offered kindly.

"Sachi Dev?" Ritika's voice lit up with hope.

"Nahi jhuthi," he teased.

"Bhakkk! I love youuuuuuu," she stretched the last part, letting her affection pour through.

"I love you more!" Devagya shot back, his voice brimming with affection. "Achha chalo, tum padhai karo aur mai bhi thoda revision kar leta hu."

"Byeee mere jaan-e-jigar," Ritika said with a playful fondness in her voice.

"Ufffff, mera dil," Devagya said dramatically, placing a hand over his heart as if to calm the racing beat.

"Haan, mere paas hai. Sambhalke rakha hai maine," Ritika replied, catching the slight blush that crept into Devagya's voice.

"Someone's blushing!" Ritika teased, a playful lilt in her tone.

"I am not!" he protested, though the faint trace of a smile could be heard in his voice.

"Maine kab kaha ki tum kar rahe ho?" Ritika shot back mischievously.

"Toh raat mein darjan bhar logo se baat kar rahi ho?" Devagya replied, raising an eyebrow though she couldn't see.

"Roast mat karo, sek dungi mai!" Ritika threatened playfully.

"Bas bas, yeh karwalo. Padhlo ab. Bye!" he said, still smiling as he hung up the call.