Episode 14
[I will keep these 3 months in quick phase, but will try to make many memories of them]
It was the day of Ganesh Puja
Since that day, Vardhan flirt and Akriti call him shameless and run away
Little did she know that this shamelessness is not even 5% of his actual shameless behavior... well how he stare at her taking his soul out isn't even considered as shameless behavior in his dictionary
Akriti was busy guiding everyone about Ganesh Puja
Akriti Chauhan (Fl)
I don't want these flowers, didn't I ask for marigold? They look beautiful... how will you make Mala out of these lilies?
Use them when they needed only
Akriti Chauhan (Fl)
(roaming around and lecturing of servants)
Akriti Chauhan (Fl)
What are you doing? मुहूर्त में बस 30 मिनट बाकी है, अभी तक मंडप ही नहीं सजा?!
Akriti Chauhan (Fl)
(There are only 30 minutes left in the Muhurta and the mandap hasn't been decorated yet?!)
Akriti Chauhan (Fl)
God, you all are lazy (panicking)
Harshvardhan Singh Rathore (Ml)
Why are you stressing yourself so much, so many people are getting things done
Akriti Chauhan (Fl)
You won't understand! Puja preparations must be done under family member's guidance, if possible the members must help (talking to him while checking preparations) — leave all that! When you came here?! (finally turned her face to him)
Harshvardhan Singh Rathore (Ml)
I have been here since start (tilt his head)
Harshvardhan Singh Rathore (Ml)
Akriti Chauhan (Fl)
What are you doing?!
Harshvardhan Singh Rathore (Ml)
You... you have fragrance of coffee and chocolate
Akriti Chauhan (Fl)
(blush) What are you doing?!!!!!
Harshvardhan Singh Rathore (Ml)
Oh! When I was sitting on sofa, you passed by, making your pallu flow over my head.... The fragrance was so addictive that I chose to walk along with you
Akriti Chauhan (Fl)
(dumbfounded) When that happened?
Harshvardhan Singh Rathore (Ml)
Ummm approximately 30 minutes ago
Akriti Chauhan (Fl)
YOU ARE WALKING BEHIND ME WITH MY PALLU ON YOUR HEAD LIKE RAJASTHANI BAHU FROM 30 MINUTES!!?
Harshvardhan Singh Rathore (Ml)
Yeah (nod nod)
Akriti Chauhan (Fl)
(smile through pain) You are HOPELESS (took away her pallu and left)
Harshvardhan Singh Rathore (Ml)
(pouts) my coffee and chocolate—
Akriti Chauhan (Fl)
Pandit Ji, have you got everything? Is anything left?!
Pandit— beta we need Kalash too
Akriti Chauhan (Fl)
JIJU!!!!!
Veer Sehgal (Ml Bff)
What happened?! (ran there huffing)
Akriti Chauhan (Fl)
I have you one work!!! JUST ONE!!! TO GET KALASH AND GIVE IT TO PANDIT JI
Akriti Chauhan (Fl)
YOU COULDN'T EVEN DO THAT?! (extreme anger)
Veer Sehgal (Ml Bff)
(flinch) I will bring right away! (ran for his life)
Akriti Chauhan (Fl)
Anything else Pandit Ji?! (smiles)
Pandit— (sweating in fear) Nothing beta that's all
Akriti Chauhan (Fl)
Okay (nods)
I will bring bride here
Akriti Chauhan (Fl)
(left to Maira's room)
Harshvardhan Singh Rathore (Ml)
(sulking while sitting near Pandit Ji)
Pandit— What happened beta?!
Harshvardhan Singh Rathore (Ml)
My soon-to-be wife is Hitler (pouts)
Harshvardhan Singh Rathore (Ml)
(nod nod)
Pandit—Vijayi Bava (pat his head)
Veer Sehgal (Ml Bff)
( control his laugh) Here kalash pandit ji (pass it to him)
Harshvardhan Singh Rathore (Ml)
(in mind)
She smells delicious
The house is filled with the warm glow of diyas, their soft light flickering against the walls. The scent of incense and fresh flowers lingers in the air as the rhythmic chants of mantras echo through the room. In the center, the idol of Lord Ganesha sits beautifully decorated with marigolds and offerings, surrounded by guest gathered for the puja. Everyone is focused, hands folded in prayer, their eyes closed in devotion.
But Vardhan isn’t praying. His eyes are on Kriti.
She sits across from him, dressed in a maroon saree with a black border, the fabric draped elegantly over her shoulder. Her black blouse fits perfectly, complementing her graceful posture. The flickering light of the diyas highlights her delicate features, making her look almost ethereal. As she joins her hands in prayer, her bangles clink softly. A gentle breeze from the open window makes a few strands of her hair fall over her face, and she absentmindedly tucks them behind her ear.
Kriti is lost in the puja, unaware of the way Vardhan’s heart races every time she moves.
For a fleeting second, she glances up, and their eyes meet. Surprise flickers in her gaze before she quickly looks away, her cheeks warming. Vardhan smirks, leaning slightly forward, as if drawn to her without realizing it.
The chants continue, the flames dance, the guests prays. But for Vardhan, in that moment, there is only Kriti.
The Ganesh Puja ended and all guest left one by one
Akriti Chauhan (Fl)
Today was hectic (sighs)
Akriti Chauhan (Fl)
My head is paining like someone ran bulldozer over me!!!
Harshvardhan Singh Rathore (Ml)
Should I make tea for you?
Akriti Chauhan (Fl)
Can you make me coffee please (puppy eyes)
Harshvardhan Singh Rathore (Ml)
(ruffles her hair) Of course muffin
Harshvardhan Singh Rathore (Ml)
(left to kitchen)
Akriti Chauhan (Fl)
(in mind)
He and his obsession with giving me new nicknames (blush)
Veer Sehgal (Ml Bff)
Muffin huh~ (smirk)
Akriti Chauhan (Fl)
Stop it jiju (pouts and went to her room)
Maira Agarwal (Fl Bff)
Don't tease her Veer (sighs)
Veer Sehgal (Ml Bff)
She is cute (shrugs)
Maira Agarwal (Fl Bff)
(glance at him)
Veer Sehgal (Ml Bff)
Like a sister my jelly bean (kiss her cheek)
Maira Agarwal (Fl Bff)
(smiles)
Harshvardhan Singh Rathore (Ml)
(standing in front of Akriti's room holding cold coffee)
Harshvardhan Singh Rathore (Ml)
(knocks) Muffin?
Akriti Chauhan (Fl)
Come on (shouts)
Harshvardhan Singh Rathore (Ml)
(enters) What happened?!
Akriti Chauhan (Fl)
(crying silently)
Harshvardhan Singh Rathore (Ml)
(Keep coffee on side table and sat beside her)
Harshvardhan Singh Rathore (Ml)
What happened love? (Keep her head on his lap)
Akriti Chauhan (Fl)
It hurts so bad (crying)
Harshvardhan Singh Rathore (Ml)
Headache?
Akriti Chauhan (Fl)
(nods)
Akriti easily get headache and when it happens, it get worse every second... that it takes her whole strength to keep calm or to sleep
In palace whenever this happened, Rudra or Nishkarsh used to help her by massaging her head, singing for her, patting her head.... staying till she sleep
Medicines doesn't work for her
Akriti Chauhan (Fl)
I feel like my head will explode (crying loudly)
Harshvardhan Singh Rathore (Ml)
Don't cry baccha it will get worse (patting he head)
Harshvardhan Singh Rathore (Ml)
Want to have coffee?
Akriti Chauhan (Fl)
(nods with teary eyes)
Harshvardhan Singh Rathore (Ml)
(pass her) Here, have it then sleep
Akriti Chauhan (Fl)
I won't be able to sleep so easily (hold coffee)
Harshvardhan Singh Rathore (Ml)
I am here na? Don't worry (kiss her head)
जब मोहब्बत में पिता सा सहारा मिले,
तो दिल को एक घर सा किनारा मिले।
जब डांटे, तो फिक्र में लिपटी बातें हों,
और थामे, तो हर दर्द की दवा बन जाए।
उसकी बाहों में बच्ची सा सुकून मिले,
पर उसकी ताकत से खुद को और मजबूत पाऊं।
जब कहे – "मैं हूँ ना",
तो हर डर बस एक वहम सा लगे।
(When love feels like a father’s embrace,
the heart finds a home-like solace.
When he scolds, his care speaks through,
and when he holds, every wound feels healed.
In his arms, I find the peace of a child,
yet in his strength, I feel strong and wild.
And when he says, "I am here for you,"
every fear feels nothing but untrue.)
[idk about anyone, but I want my lover to be like my dad, who will scold me but makes me understand with love.... who pampers me... who doesn't leave me when I maks mistake or get angry but stay by my side, with patience.... I want him to be like home... that when I get married... I won't feel that I will be just "wife" ]
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