𝐌𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐠'𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐛𝐢𝐰𝐢

"36. Teasing tales"

"us rabb ko kabhi maana nahi,
Uske ehsaas ko paaya nahi,
Par jab se dil me aapko basaya hai,
Meri mohabbat me vo nazar aaya,
Jo Rabb me bhi kabhi dikha nahi"

-Vaidehi
(-fictionflare_)
(Rudraksh)

(Aaj mood nahi tha kuch aaya nhi dimaag me, aap log comments me kuch achcha likh dena)

Rudraksh and Ruhanika arrived back home, and the joy radiating from Ruhanika's face brought a sense of peace to Rudraksh, and his lips curved into a gentle smile. As they entered the house, Ruhanika clung to his biceps, chatting animatedly and giggling, her cheerful tone filling the air and lightening his heart even further. As they stepped into the living room, they found the entire family gathered together, their conversations pausing as they turned toward the pair. Ruhanika's eyes lit up with excitement, and with a joyful laugh, she released Rudraksh and darted toward the family.

Ruhanika: "Bhaiyuuuuuuu"

Ruhanika called out to Ashvik with excitement but suddenly stopped in her tracks when her eyes landed on an unfamiliar face seated among the family members. Her enthusiasm dimmed as uncertainty crept in. Her smile faltered, and a flicker of hesitation crossed her face. Rudraksh, who had been following close behind, stepped up beside her. Without a second thought, Ruhanika quickly clutched his arm, her grip firm, and tucked herself slightly behind him, seeking his protection. Rudraksh looked down at her, his smile warm and reassuring. He gently caressed her head.

Rudraksh: "Ruhh, relax ye Dadu hai."
(Ruhh, relax. This is grandfather)

Ruhanika's curious eyes examined the man seated before her. He was an elderly gentleman, dressed impeccably in a brown suit, glasses perched on his nose, and a polished walking stick resting by his side. Summoning her courage, She took a slow step forward, with a respectful bow, she bent down and touched his feet in a traditional gesture of reverence. Afterward, she quickly retreated, her heart racing, and ran back to Rudraksh, hiding behind him once again for comfort. Karanjeet Khurana, Kartavya's grandfather, watched the young woman's actions with a smile of amusement, his eyes twinkling as he observed her shy yet respectful manner. It was clear that Ruhanika had a deep respect for elders, and her quick retreat only added to the charm of her modesty.

Karanjeet: "Eh Kudi ne Kashmira nu dhamka ke bhagaya si, pakka na?"
(Is this the girl who scared Kashmira away? Are you sure?)

Rishwik: "Aaho ji Dadu, eh hi kudi si vo."
(Yes, Dadu, it was this girl.)

Ashvik: "Ruko dadu, hun tainu demo dikhaunde haan, bhai chalo!"
(Wait, Dadu. Let me give you a demo. Guys, let's go!)

Rudraksh rolled his eyes, fully aware of the playful antics brewing in the room. He knew that the rest of the family had no intention of being serious; they were simply in the mood to tease and mess with their beloved Dadu, Karanjeet Khurana.

Kartavya: "Little sunshine, janti ho, ye Dadu hai, inhone hi Kashmira ko yaha bheja tha kal."
(Little sunshine, do you know this is Dadu? He's the one who sent Kashmira here yesterday.)

Amandeep: "Aur Ruhi, ye toh bhai ke liye aur ladkiyo ki photos laaye hai."
(And Ruhi, he has brought photos of girls for Rudraksh.)

Ruhanika peered at Karanjeet, still hiding behind Rudraksh and clutching his hand, but her gaze was fixed on Dadu, glaring at him. Karanjeet, taken aback by the intensity of her stare, was left stunned.

Karanjeet: "Eh kudi mainu ghoor rahi hai, ya tusi log mere naal galat gal kar ditti isde baare ch?"
(This girl is staring at me. Or did you all tell her the wrong things about me?)