His second wife (#SaRaj)

33) Rajat and Savi, Wedding night

Savi couldn't help but giggle as she listened to the absurd conversation between Rajat and Lucky. She was inside the room but she could hear it all.

"I'm not giving you nek, Lucky!" Rajat exclaimed, his voice firm but amused.

"But why not, bhai?" Lucky whined, his tone playful. "I want to take nek from you so that you can go to your room... and finally give Savi Bhabhi some alone time!"

Savi's eyes widened in surprise, and she clapped her hand over her mouth to stifle a laugh. She couldn't believe Lucky's audacity!

Rajat chuckled and shook his head. "You're impossible, Lucky. Fine, take your nek... but don't think this means I'm going to let you get away with all the teasing you've been doing today!"

Lucky grinned triumphantly and snatched the nek from Rajat's hand. "Ha! I got it, I got it!" he exclaimed, doing a little victory dance.

Savi couldn't help but laugh at the absurdity of the situation. She was glad that her new family was so playful and loving... even if they were a little quirky at times!

Rajat's eyes sparkled with mischief as he gazed at Lucky. "Saale, teri shaadi mein tujhe dekhta hoon," he said, his voice dripping with amusement.

Lucky's grin faltered for a moment, and he looked taken aback. "Bhai, you're not going to get me married off just yet, are you?" he asked, his voice laced with mock horror.

Rajat chuckled and clapped Lucky on the back. "Don't worry, Lucky. I'll make sure to give you plenty of warning before I start searching for a bride for you."

Savi couldn't help but laugh at the banter between Rajat and Lucky. She was glad to see that her new husband had such a good relationship with his brother.

Tara walked up to Rajat, a mischievous glint in her eye. "Rajat bhai, Lucky wants to take nek from you, but I think it's my right, na?"

Lucky protested, "But Tara didi, I asked Rajat bhai first!"

Tara playfully rolled her eyes. "Oh, so now you're trying to steal my right? Rajat bhai, me too!"

Just then, Riddhi chimed in, "Me too, Rajat bhai! I want nek too!"

Rajat threw up his hands in mock exasperation. "Loot lo, aaj hi mujhko sab! Take everything, I'm being looted by my own siblings!"

The siblings burst out laughing.

Rajat chuckled and handed over his wallet to his siblings. "Here, share it all. I'm done being looted for the day."

Tara, Lucky, and Riddhi cheered and high-fived each other, excitedly dividing the contents of the wallet among themselves.

Rajat shook his head, laughing. "I'm going inside. I've had enough of this loot for one day."

As Rajat entered the room, he couldn't help but smile at the sight of Savi sitting on the bed, her legs covered with a duvet, and her eyes fixed on her phone. She was probably watching reels, he thought, chuckling to himself.

But as he approached her, his expression turned serious. He knew he had to have a conversation with Savi, one that he had been putting off for a while now. About Kiaan.

Rajat took a deep breath, feeling a sense of trepidation. He knew this conversation wouldn't be easy, but it was necessary. He sat down beside Savi on the bed, gently taking her phone from her hand.

"Savi, we need to talk," he said, his voice soft but serious.

" I think same Mr Thakkar!" Savi said.

Rajat's eyes narrowed slightly at Savi's formal address, "Mr. Thakkar?" he repeated, his voice low and teasing. "So formal, Savi? I think we're past that now, don't you?"