Tujhe Kitna Chahane Lage Hum
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Last published Tue, Sep 9, 2025
Shubman Gill is a cricketer considered the prince of Indian Cricket. Before that, he was just a boy dreaming to make the Indian Cricket Team. Just a boy with a best friend.
Aahana Sharma is a self-made businesswoman and the founder of Eternity Events (most popular event-planner in the country). Before this, she was just a girl dreaming to achieve something big. Just a girl with a best friend.
When a rift caused the best friends to fall apart and go their separate ways, not both of them moved on. She waited, but he never tried to come back. Or so she thought.
When she has almost moved on, he appears in her life once again...What will happen when these star-crossed best friends find their way back in each other's lives?
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