𝐄𝐪𝐮𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐎𝐟 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 ~𝑨 𝑯𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒔𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒍 𝑹𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝑺𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚
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𝐕𝐈𝐇𝐀𝐀𝐍 ♡ 𝐑𝐔𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐊𝐀
Ruhanika, a quiet introvert with a passion for books and study. She thrives in the world of words, finding solace in...
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I had been running around since morning, stuck with sangeet preparations. The whole hall had to be managed, so I asked bhaiya to shift all the couches and tables into the storeroom.
Then I pulled out the sheets and mattresses and told the team to spread them on the floor exactly how Vani and Tanya wanted. Those two had been plotting their Antakshari game all week seriously behaving like they were training for the Olympics.
"Ruhii!" Mumma called from behind.
"Ji," I replied, already tired but turning toward her.
She handed me a few boxes and packets, "Give these to Adhya."
Great. More work. I hadn't even spotted Vihaan all morning. Even at night, he didn't stay-someone had come, and I was already half-asleep.
I only remember a blurry vision of him leaving after kissing my forehead and patting my head. After that, I drifted into a deep slumber, faintly hearing him lock the balcony door.
"Perfect," I muttered, rolling my eyes.
Dragging myself with the boxes, I reached his house. The door was open and, no surprise, chaos had already started.
Yuvraaj uncle and Vihaan were in a heated discussion, both talking over each other like kids arguing about cricket.
I scanned the hall for Adhya mumma, but then my eyes froze on a woman.
She was sitting right beside Vihaan, in a red kurta with white pants. I didn't see her face. Wait....is this the person Vihaan mentioned in his message?
Before I could think too much, Adhya mumma called out, "Ruhanika, come inside."
I stepped in, feeling awkward as every single person turned to look at me. Vihaan mouthed a small "good morning," and I just nodded back.
The woman next to him was busy on a call. She turned slightly, but I didn't see her face. From her backside and side profile, she looked almost like Prisha di's age.
I frowned. She felt so familiar, yet I couldn't remember her.
I walked to Adhya mumma and handed her the things she had asked for.
"Did you have your breakfast?" she asked.
"Yes," I replied, and she nodded.
"Want to eat something? I can ask Vihu he can make it for you," She wiggled her eyebrows.
I chuckled, "Nope, I already have, and now I'm full."
She nodded.
Just then, a strong, dominating voice rang out. The woman turned on her heel, yelling at someone on call. Vihaan rolled his eyes.
"You can slow down your voice. It really feels like I'm listening to a horror background score," he muttered, only to get smacked on the head.
I laughed, and he immediately looked at me, mimicking my laugh.
