"Bhabhi, will you please come with me shopping?" Meera asked wrapping her arms around Saanvi.
To which, "Of course", Saanvi patted her cheeks lovingly.

"Just a minute. I need to send an important email then we will leave" Meera kissed her cheeks muttering "okay".
Meera sat on the bed surfing through her phones. She admired Saanvi a lot. In a house full of mad people she got a mature person with whom she can share anything. Not that her mother and Dadi(s) are not cool with all the 'girly' talks but Saanvi happens to be an exception. They are from the same generation, which explains a lot about their similar mindset. No doubt their sweet bond of sisters is blooming.

"Did you complete your assignments, Meera? " Rishi asked coming out of the washroom dressed in a black shirt and blue jeans, making him look extra hot.

Saanvi quickly averted her gaze before it could stick onto him. According to her, Man especially a cute Man like her husband looks dapper in a black fitted shirt.

"Bhaiyu" Meera whined, "you always ask this same question whenever you see me. Do I look like an assignment to you? " Meera pouted annoyed.

"Because you never complete your assignment on time and then run around the whole house on the last day" Rishi reasoned, lightly hitting her head.

"Ahh! Dad see Rishi bhaiyu is beating me " Meera yelled smirking at Rishi. His eyes bulged out at her perfect acting. He looked at her in horror, "Close your big mouth. When did I beat you? " He glared at her to which she giggled, "you are so scared of dad".

" Get out of my room" Rishi huffed annoyed.

"Dadda, Rishi bhaiyu is pushing me out of his room. I got hurt on my head" Meera again shouted as if she was in some severe pain.

"Please shut up for God's sake. Do whatever you want to. I am sorry " Rishi joined his hands before her.

All the while, Saanvi was looking at the duo amused. Their bickering is something Saanvi enjoys a lot. She adores every member of this family. They all are so happy, so chirpy, and full of life. They have fun together just like her and her Dad.
It's not like they don't face any problems but they handle them maturely.
If one person is going wrong others guide him/her. The house is surely mad but the positivity she feels here makes her think as if she is in heaven.

"Bhabhi, let's go" Meera squealed dragging Saanvi out of the room.

"Where? " Rishi stood up from the bed looking at both the fevicol sticks. Who can't stay without each other. At least Meera.

"Shopping" Meera chirped.

"And Office? " Rishi inquired being jealous. Saanvi is taking all the attention since she came here. Even his sister has not asked him to accompany her shopping since Saanvi came.

"We ditched it. It's for boring people like you " Meera ran out of the room with Saanvi before Rishi could catch her.

"Waise bhaiyu, Dad is not at home" Meera peeked inside the room from the door and again ran away.

"Idiot" Rishi yelled.

Wait! What? When did I start using this word? Saanvi's words are getting too much on me. Or probably I am missing her calling me an idiot? I don't know why she is trying to avoid me since yesterday night. Everything was fine till we talked about her picking me up. She even wore that perfume. But I don't know what went wrong suddenly.
She is not even looking at me properly.

He Sighed, sitting defeated on the bed thinking about what went wrong. If things were as usual she would have called him an idiot at least 20 times till now.

Here Saanvi was embarrassed that she interfered when he was spending a good time with his colleague Or maybe his good friend or maybe his... H... His girlfriend? She didn't want to be a bone in his relationship. After a few months or maybe a year the place she is holding today would go to someone else. As close she will stay with Rishi as hard as it will be for her to leave. It was better this way. She will maintain her distance from him. It was better for both of them.

She opened the door for the passenger seat and sat quietly drowned in her thoughts.

"Yeah, bhaiyu " Meera chirped from behind.

Behind? Was she not driving the car?

Saanvi looked adjacent to find Mr. Junior Sehgal looking all ravishing sitting on the driving seat.

When did he come? Saanvi blinked her eyes to confirm if it was him.

"O...O...Office? " Saanvi whispered enough loud to be heard by Rishi.

"Ditched it After all it's for boring people." He put on his shades in style and drove the car.

A small smile for a second graced her lips but she snapped her head towards the window restraining Rishi to see her.

There was complete silence in the car until Meera gets up, leaning on the passenger seat, she turns on the radio.

Lo Jeet Gaye Tum Humse

Hum Haar Gaye Is Dil Se

Lo Jeet Gaye Tum Humse

Hum Haar Gaye Is Dil Se

Aaya Hai Aaj Labhon Pe

Ye Pyaar Badi Mushkil Se

Is Pyaar Mein Humko

Paagal Naa Kar Chodna

Na Chodna

Oh Dholna

Kab Tak Chup Baithe

Ab To Kuch Hai Bolna

Kuch Tum Bolo Kuch Hum Bole

Oh Dholna

Kab Tak Chup Baithe

Ab To Kuch Hai Bolna

Kuch Tum Bolo Kuch Hum Bole

Oh Dholna

While Meera was happily enjoying the song, surfing on her phone. The two people were trying hard to control their unusually running hearts. Rishi looked at her from the corner of his eyes, who was doing the same thing. He clutched the steering wheel in his hand. His knuckles turned white due to his hard grip. It was difficult to react normally when a fervor giddy feeling was running in the pit of his stomach. She looked prettiest even in a simple pink suit. Her circular silver earrings were complimenting her heavy pink dupatta which had silver gotta Patti work on it. It was resting gracefully on her right shoulder.
The urge to hold her in his arms was making him restless. It was the first time he was being driven crazy by a woman's presence. It was new. It was euphoria.

Do Chaar Kadam Pe Tum Thi

Do Chaar Kadam Pe Hum Thay

Do Chaar Kadam Pe Tum Thay

Do Chaar Kadam Pe Hum Thay

Do Chaar Kadam Ye Lekin

Sau Milon Se Kya Kam Thay

Phir Uspe Kadam Kadam Pe

Dil Kaa Dolna

Haye Dholna

Oh Dholna

Kab Tak Chup Baithe

Ab To Kuch Hai Bolna

Kuch Tum Bolo Kuch Hum Bole

Oh Dholna...

Kab Tak Chup Baithe

Ab To Kuch Hai Bolna

Kuch Tum Bolo Kuch Hum Bole

Oh Dholna

Saanvi 's eyes kept traveling to him every now and then no matter how much she tried to focus on the view outside the car. Her heart was melting looking at him and remembering the morning incident when Rishi was trying to make her talk to him by messing with her closet, Hiding her phone and laptop charger forgetting the fact that he uses the same charger and then later he forgot the place when he needed them then ran to her and asking her to help him. She wanted to pull his cheeks so bad But she restricted herself from even looking at his face. It would tempt her to talk to him.

Her mind was restricting her to talk to him. For his better life, stay away from him. The feelings she started having for him are not normal. She knew very well where it was going. She was feeling it for the second time but she won't let that feeling ruin everything between them. The first time when she had this same feeling it ruined 5 precious years of her life. Now she no more has the energy to make it worst. Not for her. And not for Rishi and Suchi.

The car came to halt.
Rishi opened the car door and ran out of the car as if someone has put fire on his seat.
Meera too excitedly jumped outside.

As soon as Saanvi got down the car, she was pasted to the Car door. She couldn't even notice properly what happened when she felt a soft thing on her cheeks. She opened her eyes to find Rishi before her with a red face.

D... Did he kiss her?
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Thanks for reading❤.