AKSHAT SINGHANIA - A literature professor in Singania Institute of Arts and Commerce. He is soft and caring person
with a tough exterior, who doesn't believe in love or marriage because of his parent's broken relationship and his ex wife's betrayal...
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Krishiv glanced at his watch and sighed. "It's late now... Bulbul ko sona hoga na?" he asked, looking at Kavya.
Kavya let out an exasperated sigh. "Aaj kal jaldi kahan soti hai... Vaibhav uncle aur Rajat ke saath games khelti rehti hai. Bohot bigad gayi hai," she complained, shaking her head.
Krishiv chuckled, but before he could say anything, Vedant smirked and patted his shoulder. "It's nothing, Kavya. Shaadi ke baad aur bigad jayegi."
Krishiv instantly narrowed his eyes at Vedant, while Kavya bit back a giggle.
"Vedant..." Krishiv warned, his tone low.
Vedant simply winked and walked off, leaving a flustered Krishiv and an amused Kavya behind.
Kavya cleared her throat. "I should leave now," she said, adjusting the strap of her purse.
"Itni jaldi?" Amrit pouted.
Before Kavya could reply, Krishiv placed his glass of water on the table and casually said, "Tum sab ruk jao, chaliye, I'll drop you. Mujhe bhi kaam hai, toh I also have to leave."
