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As Ishani and Ayan prepared to embark on their honeymoon in Italy, their conflicting personalities and ongoing tension were evident. They came downstairs, both dressed to travel, and were met with a series of farewells from their family members.
(Ishani OOTD)
(Ayan's OOTD)
One by one, each family member made their way to the door to wish the newlyweds well on their trip. Although they were on their way to a beautiful destination, the atmosphere was tense, as their dislike for each other was palpable.
" I need pictures every second okayy " Aarohi said the only thing which was written on her face was excitement.
" Ofcourse " ishani said smiling at her.
" Han na hume toh aur koi kam hi nahi hai " ayan said rolling his eyes at his sister.
" Relax bhai raat ko disturb nhi rahungi pakka~ " aarohi said with a teasing tone and everyone let out a chuckle.
" Kuchh jyada nahi bol rahi hai tu chhipkali "
" Dadiiii dekho isne mujhe chhipkali bola! " Aarohi said with a fake pout.
" Dadii isko dekho a---- " before he could finish he received a smack on his head.
" Chup kar tu hamesha Meri pyari Si poti ko pareshan karta hai "
" Ishani I know you must be feeling very tired of this, first wedding then all the rituals now when you going for this trip try just to relax hmm " siya said.
" Ji bhabhi "
" Bhabhi maa mere advice? " Ayan said with a fake mad expression.
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