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So before you read I want to tell you this chapter is pure fiction and I'm not Rajasthani so I didn't know about teej and rituals and I know teej come after first sawaan but as it's fiction I give it at same day so don't comment on this (comment MATLAB faltu ka gyan aisa nhi ki tum chapter pe hi comment na karo 😭).

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Ishanvi was trying really hard to focus on the decoration samples Prisha was showing her on the tablet, but someone... someone had glued himself to her shadow.

That someone? Prince Annoying, a.k.a. Ahaan Agniwanshi.

She looked sideways, for what felt like the millionth time, only to find him sitting exactly next to her, breathing like he was on a mission. Literally.

"Ahaan bhai!" she hissed under her breath, narrowing her eyes. "Aapke paas koi kaam nahi hai kya?"

["Don't you have any work to do?"]

Ahaan, unfazed and chewing on a toffee like a kid, shrugged with a devil-may-care smirk."Kaam hai... par aapke aas paas rehna usse bhi zyada important hai."

["I do have work... but staying close to you is more important than that."]

Ishanvi narrowed her eyes even more, now seriously annoyed. "Aap itne chipak kyun rahe ho? Main aapke liye koi chocolate hoon kya?"

["Why are you sticking to me like this? Am I some kind of chocolate for you?"]

Ahaan leaned a bit closer and whispered, "Shayad. Sweet bhi hai, addictive bhi."

["Maybe. You're sweet... and addictive too."]

Ishanvi groaned dramatically, throwing her head back. Vivaan, Shivaay, and even Ayesha were now watching the mini-tamasha with amused faces.

"Yeh pagal ho gaye hai!" she muttered, and when he shifted even closer like her personal bouncer, she lost it.

Dhup! She grabbed a fistful of his hair and pulled-not gently at all.

"Aaahh!! Bhabhi sa!" Ahaan shouted like a betrayed kid.

["Aaahh!! Bhabhi sa!"]

"Acha toh ab dard bhi ho raha hai?" she mocked, still pulling slightly. "Ab agar mere aas paas bhi dikhe na aap toh mujhse bura koi nahi hoga!"

["Oh, now it hurts? Next time if I see you around me, you won't find anyone worse than me!"]

Everyone burst into laughter. Ayesha nearly dropped her juice, and even Prisha couldn't stop giggling despite her pregnancy nausea.