Gauri's POV,
It is almost afternoon. I and Rudy bhaiya have arrived. Papaji is not gonna participate in this particular challenge . We're waiting for Kriti. We're dependent on her for the recipe of my husband's food order for 'Teriyaki chicken with rice with teriyaki'.
Rudy bhaiya paced up and down until she was welcomed in d kitchen with a light hit on her head.'Sorry bhabi. Am late. But I'll make sure you win', she said with a bright smile.
I smiled and she started searching for something through her phone .
'Now what do u think u are doing?',
'surfing. I need to get the recipe. '
'don't u have it in ur recipe diary'.
'am not a cook Rudy. And btw it's with Shivaay'.
Did she just call Bade bhaiya using his name? I don't know really much about her. But I intend to. She's pretty beautiful and charming. Loved by her brothers. Isn't she?
'Shivaay bhaiya! Oh! He has left. '
'hey I got it. Bhabi let's get on with our work.'
Omkara's POV,
Bhavya's eyes clearly portrayed that she didn't even knew the 'c' of cooking. Mom said she'll not join us 2day. And Naina, God! she looked at me mischievously. I wonder what she was up-to.
I know cooking. But perhaps not sure whether I could fulfill my wife's demand for 'Arroz con Fideos'.
Kriti was in Gauri's team. No doubt she's gonna win. She's herself a good cook and kriti, nothing much to say, she's a all-perfect all-rounder .' jiju vo cheez banani aati Hai apko?'
My trance broke I looked up at her and nodded in -ve.
'Naina?!'
'no bhavya '
'Google mai recipe mill gai! YAY! Jiju Dekhiye! '
I looked at d screen and gestured them to start working.
RudraxBhavya's POV,
Its Almost 4pm; 2 and 1/2 hrs've Passed. I Looked At the plate containing that famous dish demanded by O/di. After too much cutting ,shaping ,smashing, grizzling, mixing, spreading, grinding, heating, baking ; it was finally ready.Rudra's POV ,
I saw my sissy collapse on d Floor. 'phew', She Said.
Bhabi was carefully observing the dish.'will'nt u taste and say how it is? '
She asked raising her eyebrows at us but with eyes full of innocence and calmness.God! My dear bhabi is so cute! 😊
' it looks tasty😋' I said.
'then taste it na! '
'bhabi I think Kriti should take the honor. Hai na Kriti?'
Kriti will u? ' said bhabi with a tiny smile and hope in her face.
I held her weakest point i.e , she can't deny to her loved ones. She loves her family unconditionally. Even though she has met gauri bhabi for d 1st time I know well she has got emotionally attached to her somewhere.
'of course bhabi'.
She stood up and took a fork🍴 in her hand.
Very carefully she took a morsel.
Her eyes were shut, mouth was moving. Her expressions were unreadable.
I looked at bhabi who was keenly observing her.As soon as she swallowed it, her eyes opened she looked at me and then at bhabi.
'how is it? ', my tensed bhabi asked.
I don't know why I felt it wasn't that good, even bhabi sensed it.
'very nice ,very nice', she said putting up a smile.
're... really r u su...sure?' said bhabi looking at her and then at me.
'yep', '
'I'll be back', she said while leaving the kitchen.
'Kriti?!' ,
'hmm'
'was it that nice? '
'honestly no. But u know.... Her heart would break if I said that it was horrible. After all this is one of the toughest dishes in India. Bhabi had a hard time making it. Didn't she? '.
'Ya... Even us. But we can't let her lose'.
Bhavya's POV,
Jiju stood with hands folded observing the dish,
Naina busy observing him and I thinking about the taste. My Di, donno why she made us make one of the toughest Colombian dishes.'Arroz con Fideos is ready' I sighed.
Obviously someone needed to taste it and here for me and jiju "Bali ka bakra" was Naina.
I looked at jiju his mischievous smile proved he approved for the same plan I was up-to.
'Naina 🙂!'
'yes om?'
'won't you taste it and tell me how it is?! '
'why... Me... Bhav.. Bhavya is there'.
'OK I thought you will taste the dish I prepared.'
He said making a sad face.'no no om don't be sad I'll taste.'
Picking up the fork🍴 she lowered her gaze and quickly put a spoon of the special dish inside.
After few seconds I saw her puke out the morsel.'sorry but it's terrible '.
She hurried out leaving me with Jiju holding his head.
'I knew it Bhavya. Mai.... '
'Nahi jiju.....aapne koshish ki thi na!'.
He moved out leaving me alone with my thoughts 💭 .
I can't let him loose.
Kriti's POV,
I went to the corner of the hallway and sat down with a thud. Whole day journeing and cooking has tired me a lot.Just then I noticed Bhavya Di and Rudy coming out of their respective kitchens. They were walking backwards therefore didn't notice each other. Oho the moment their backs hit with a static move they looked towards their back.
They gave a deadly glare to each other and crossed paths.Rudy entered Om bhaiya's kitchen I followed him. He smelled the food. Murmuring something he poured almost a full jar of red chilli in it.
'ye ladka Nahi sudhrega.' was the only words escaping from my mouth.
Naina's POV,
I saw Bhavya entering Gauri's kitchen. She was our member den why come....'Oh no! What is this?'
I said as she added almost 5packets of sugar and an egg in their dish.
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