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Jungkook slowed the bike to a halt in front of Kim Haveli. The sight of the grand entrance brought a sense of nostalgia to Tae, and as soon as the bike stopped, Jiminee excitedly wriggled out of Tae’s arms.
Jm- Nana-sa! (she called out joyfully, her tiny feet darting toward the door)
Tae and Jungkook exchanged a quick glance, both laughing softly at the little girl’s boundless excitement.
Inside, Mr. Kim, who had been lounging on the charpoi in the courtyard, immediately recognized the familiar voice.
Mr Kim- Jiminee? (he called out, getting to his feet and heading toward the door)
There, he found the little girl running toward him, her arms outstretched. Behind her, Tae and Jungkook walked side by side, a soft smile on each of their faces.
Jm- Nana-sa! (she squealed as she reached him)
Mr. Kim bent down to scoop her into his arms, his eyes lighting up at the sight of her.
Mr Kim- My little gudiya is here! (he exclaimed, planting a loving kiss on her cheek)
Jiminee giggled, wrapping her tiny arms around his neck.
Jm- Nana-sa, I missed you so much! (she said, her voice filled with the innocence of a child)
Mr Kim- I missed you too, my gudiya. (he said, gently stroking her hair)
Just then, Mrs. Kim stepped out of the kitchen, wiping her hands on the end of her pallu, her face breaking into a wide smile at the sight of Jiminee.
Mrs Kim- Ah, my little Lado is here! (she called out fondly)
Jiminee turned her head toward her Nani-sa and stretched her hand toward her.
Jm- Nani-sa, I missed you too! (she said, pecking Mrs. Kim’s cheek as she leaned closer)
Mrs. Kim caressed her cheek affectionately.
Mrs Kim- And I missed you too, my little one. (she said warmly before her gaze shifted to Tae and Jungkook, who had now reached the doorstep)
Mrs Kim- Lado, Jamai-sa, welcome! (she said with a respectful smile)
Tae- Khamma Ghani Maa, Bapu-sa. (she greeted softly, folding her hands)
Jungkook followed suit with a polite nod, adding,
Jk- Khamma Ghani.
Mr Kim- Come, come inside. (he said, motioning for them to enter)
He carried Jiminee inside while Mrs. Kim followed, glancing back at Jungkook and Tae to ensure they were comfortable.
Once inside, Tae and Jungkook settled onto the couch in the living area. Mr. Kim sat on a nearby chair with Jiminee still on his lap, happily swinging her legs.
Mr Kim- Jamai-sa, everything’s going well, I hope? (he asked, his tone both curious and caring)
Jungkook nodded with a faint smile.
Jk- Everything’s fine, Mr Kim. She wanted to meet you all, so thought to drop by. (he said, glancing briefly at Tae)
Mr. Kim beamed with a bright smile.
Mr Kim- Good, good. It’s always a pleasure to have you both here. (he said warmly)
At that moment, Mrs. Kim emerged from the kitchen holding a tray with glasses of water. As she approached the table, Jiminee tugged at the end of her lehenga.

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Unbinding Tradition
FanfictionIn the rustic villages of Rajasthan, where ancient customs weave the fabric of daily life, Taehyung's story unfolds-a tale of courage, love, and the power to defy destiny. At seventeen, she was thrust into an arranged marriage with Jungkook, a stric...