When their unrequited love turned into requited, everything - even the world around them - seemed to fade away. There was only one thing left: them, bound by true and unconditional love.
The only way to heal from unrequited love is to give it to som...
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A/N:- This entire chapter focuses solely on Madhav and Radhika’s scenes and their points of view. If you're here for other characters, I’m sorry they will return in the upcoming chapters. From Chapter 32 onwards, all characters will appear as usual. This chapter is completely dedicated to Madhav and Radhika
AlsoI have changed the picnic location from Banaras to Barsana, I didn’t remember that I had decided on Barsana and mistakenly mentioned Banaras in the previous chapter. So now the place is Barsana and I hope there is no confusion about it.
Also the target of last chapter as usual isn't completed but koi na.. ☹️
Aur har line par comment na hua na toh dekhna ghar aake marugi 👺🔪
Kursiyon ki peti bandh lijiye!! 🙈
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Radhika's POV
I woke up as the rays of the sun fell softly on my face, making my eyes twitch slightly. I yawned lazily.
Rubbing my eyes, I sat up on the bed-still half-asleep-only to find my dearest sister sprawled across her bed like an animal.
One leg was stretched diagonally over the mattress, her hair messily covering her face, the blanket tossed aside, and one arm dangling off the edge of the bed.
I chuckled at her usual antics. She's adorable, even in her sleep.
Yes, Janki di is the bold baddie among all of us sisters.
Then, my gaze drifted to the other side-towards the bed that once belonged to Gauri di.
It was empty. Neatly made. Perfectly untouched.
And just like that, something in my heart ached.
She doesn't live here anymore. Not in this room. Not in this house.
Why?
Because she's married now. Obviously, she has to stay with jiju.
But I still don't understand why it's always the girl who has to leave her home and family.
Main toh apne pati ko ghar jamai banaugi. Huh. *flipped hair*
