Beinteha : Worship of Love
EP 9
[Suvahan’s car came to a smooth stop a few feet away from the entrance. The evening was quiet, the soft hum of the engine the only sound between them.]
Suvahan Rajvansh/ML
(leaning back, smirking): So, did I pass?
Lakshita Rajput/FL
(raising an eyebrow): Pass what?
Suvahan Rajvansh/ML
"तीन महीने तक गायब रहने की भरपाई" वाला टेस्ट।
(teasing): The "making up for three months of silence" test.
Lakshita Rajput/FL
Hmm… बस-बस पास हुए हो। शायद मुझे पक्का करने के लिए एक और डिनर चाहिए।
(crossing her arms): Hmm… borderline passing. I might need another dinner to be sure.
Suvahan Rajvansh/ML
(Grinning): Greedy.
[She rolled her eyes but couldn’t hide the small smile tugging at her lips. He reached out, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear.]
Suvahan Rajvansh/ML
(softly): Get inside before your grandma sends a search party.
Lakshita Rajput/FL
(mock gasp): Oh no, she might think I ran away and got married
Suvahan Rajvansh/ML
(chuckling): If we ever do, I promise I’ll make it grand.
[She lightly smacked his arm, making him laugh. But as the laughter faded, their eyes met—holding emotions words couldn’t capture.]
Lakshita Rajput/FL
(whispering): You’ll call this time, right?
Suvahan Rajvansh/ML
(nodding, serious): Every day.
[She smiled, opening the car door, but before stepping out, she turned back.]
Lakshita Rajput/FL
(softly): Goodnight, Suvahan.
Suvahan Rajvansh/ML
(watching her): Sweet dreams, my troublemaker.
[She stepped out, quietly slipping inside the gates. Suvahan watched until she disappeared before sighing, gripping the steering wheel, and driving off into the night.]
[Lakshita entered the Haveli, adjusting her dupatta as she walked into the grand sitting area. The chandeliers glowed softly, casting a golden hue over the room.]
Parvati Rajput/FL grandmother
(Siping tea)
Parvati Rajput/FL grandmother
*See her*
Parvati Rajput/FL grandmother
(raising an eyebrow): Aagayi? Toh kaise rahi dosti nibhana? (You’re back? So how was the meeting with your friend?)
Lakshita Rajput/FL
(forcing a smile): Bohot achha tha, Daadi sa. (It was very good, Daadi sa.)
[Just as she sat down, Ishaan, her ever-curious cousin, burst into the room, looking half out of breath. His eyes widened as he pointed at Lakshita dramatically.]
Ishaan Rajput/Fl cousin
(panting): Mujhe pata hai tum kis se milne gayi thi! (I know who you went to meet!)
Lakshita Rajput/FL
*Eye widened*
Kavya Rajput /FL cousin
*Eyes widened*
[Lakshita stiffened. Kavya’s eyes widened in horror, and before Ishaan could utter another word, she grabbed his arm and tried to pull him away.]
Kavya Rajput /FL cousin
(laughing nervously): Chup kar, Ishaan! Hamesha bakwas karta hai. (Shut up, Ishaan! You always talk nonsense.)
Kavya Rajput /FL cousin
😅😅🥲🥲
[But it was too late. The entire family was now interested. The room fell silent. Parvati Devi narrowed her eyes, setting her teacup down with a soft clink.]
Parvati Rajput/FL grandmother
(sternly): Kaun tha? (Who was he?)
Parvati Rajput/FL grandmother
🤨
[Lakshita felt her heartbeat quicken. Every eye was on her. She glanced at Kavya, who looked equally panicked. Thinking fast, she straightened up and put on her best confident face.]
Lakshita Rajput/FL
(calmly): Neha ka pati tha, Daadi sa. (It was Neha’s husband, Daadi sa.)
[Silence. A long pause. Even Ishaan, who had been ready to spill the truth, blinked in confusion.]
Ishaan Rajput/Fl cousin
(frowning): Par Neha ki shaadi toh— (But Neha’s wedding—)
[Kavya’s heel "accidentally" landed on Ishaan’s foot with full force.]
Ishaan Rajput/Fl cousin
(yelping): AHH!
Kavya Rajput /FL cousin
(sweetly): Bas bas, bohot baatein ho gayi. Daadi sa, chai thandi ho jayegi. (Enough, enough, we’ve talked a lot. Daadi sa, your tea will get cold.)
[Parvati Devi stared at Lakshita for a long moment, as if searching her face for any deception. But Lakshita held her ground, looking calm and composed.]
Parvati Rajput/FL grandmother
(grumbling): Hmph. Theek hai, lekin agle baar sham se pehle ghar waapas aana. (Hmph. Fine, but next time, come home before evening.)
Lakshita Rajput/FL
(smiling sweetly): Ji, Daadi sa. (Yes, Daadi sa.)
[The conversation shifted, but Kavya and Lakshita exchanged a look—one of pure relief. Meanwhile, Ishaan sat there, rubbing his foot, still confused about what just happened.]
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