Next morning
Rakshit wakeup and saw his beautiful wife is peaceful sleeping his arms he caress her hairs drishti wakeup and Saw him and hide her face in his chest she is blushing
Rak: Mrs.shergill hamne sabkuch kiya par abhitak tumne 3 words nahi kahe .
DRI: apne kahe mujhse Jo mujhe kehrahe hai.
Rak: hain yeh bhi hai .
DRI: Mr.shergill uthiye bf banana hai because shivya bhi sorahe honge.
Rak: hmm .
They freshnup and drishti make bf and serve on dinning table.
Divya hugg drishti: good morning di .
DRI: morning.....lazy girl .
Divya sitts and shikshit comes and sitt all have their bf.
Divya: Di aj Ka kya plan hai?
DRI: ghumenge , shopping .
Shekhar: main nahi jayunga yrr boring.
Divya: please baby please I love you.
Shekhar: okey I love u 2.
Drikshit saw each other.
In Dri mind: in dono ne itni comfortable kehdiya main rakshit KO akele mein nahi kehpati hoon.
Rak also thinks same.
After sometime both sisters enjoy and shopping and our shikhshit getting more irrate and borr.
Shikhshit: stop now .
Drivya: what happens?
Shikhshit:we are bored.
Sisters brust out laughing.
Shekh: D what is this yrr.
Rak: yes Mrs.shergill.
DRI: okey let's go home.
They reached home.
Drivya is talking about everything except shikshit and their honeymoon......and shikhshit faces are like frustrate.
Shekh: bhai yeh dono honeymoon par ayyi hai ya goosipmoon par.
Rak: pata nahi I am frustrate.
Shekh: Me to.
Rak: shekhar inko goosip karne dein waise raat hamari hai.
Shekh: right bhai.
Rak: shekhar I have plan for drivya.
Shekh: bolo.
Rak: kyun na honeymoon ko honeymoon bolde.
Shekh: means.
Rak: chal room mein.
Shekh: okey.
Rak: guys we go in room for some work.
Divya: okey.
Both brothers are goes and prepare something.
Precap: Honeymoon.......back to mumbai.
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Drikshit Love After Marriage season 1 ✅✅
FanfictionTwo people who doesn't know eachother never meet in life . They haven't any relation by personal or professional. How they started love and trust each other . Arrange Marriage is based on it and See how Drikshit manage it.
