Okay before you read the chapter I need to give some details on-

Elaichi in English is cardamom a spice a basic ingredient in the preparation of biryani and if it comes in mouth while you're enjoying biryani then well this tells everything:

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Oh those eyes those eyes
Can I take them and put in mine
Cause my are brown not hazel bright
But mine and your are of same shape alike

-( a creepy poem where the poet asks Siddharth to give his eyes. Gimme🙋)

Biryani.

What?

Biryani? What do you sum up this as?

A photo of me because it was me definitely hugging Krish and our faces weren't visible but mine had a glimpse, the photographer was juxtapositioning to us.

My head hidden, drawn to Krish's shoulder but it wasn't entirely covered the left side of my face was revealed. But the publisher due to some strange but I'm not complaining reasons blurred it but not enough that the people who knew won't recognize me if did deep analysis.

I stared at it bitting my lip, continuing the article. Talk about your morning being spoiled.

Biryani

Biryani? What do you sum up this as?

A random pic, was taken completely randomly

I rolled my eyes at it, like seriously

It just perked up my interest to write on. Well, you see my muse number one Kaira Singhania is busy nowadays as an ox so her haters say.

And what's better than to write not on tiktok stars?
Maybe about Biryani, Elaichi or a plate of biryani where you get one in your very first spoon? Was it placed purposely? Do you like it? I mean some can be in love with it unknowingly if it's the pseudo elaichi ?

What??

Wondering how biryani and the picture have this bizarre association, a far, far away correlation. My dear readers, life is unpredictable two unmatched can matched, sensible can be senseless, the truth can be a lie and unexpected can be expected at times. And therefore, this picture can be titled as Biryani.

Oh wow, the writer is completely nuts. (Thanks)

Imagine it flavored by angst, spiced by love, the aroma of romance, and the delight of desire that keeps you on edge at every spoon, incites the hunger for more.

But suddenly your feast is tampered by an Elaichi?

Where's the Elaichi in this biryani?
Do you see it in the picture?

DO YOU SEE IT? If not where is it? Don't you want it out and finish what you started?

One thing I know this is cryptic and is some or other way revolves around me and Krish.
Was me and Krish called biryani and so who was Elaichi then?

But what's a biryani without an elaichi?

Hope we can capture biryani with the right elaichi next time. Of course randomly ;)

A note to forget, my ears are also everywhere (don't keep your mobiles up when they drop down)

-Anonymous Singh

Today school was closed I wanted to have it as a rest day because so much happened I needed a break but this ruined not only my morning but also the peace of my mind.

Aliya has sent me the picture. And after that I rushed to hunt the newspaper around my house.

I read her message

Aliya

It's you Kyra it's you I know that's my blue clutcher! when are you giving it back!!!! When hell freezes over? When Chandrayan II started reporting something? Or when Ranbir Kapoor takes relationship seriously?

I replied

Kyra

When RCB wins IPL

While getting downstairs for breakfast I texted Danish.

Kyra
Hey long time no see

Danish
I won't do anything

I pressed my lips, God, I hate this to do but there's no other way.

Or give anything

You don't have to do anything

Really 🤨

Yes it's one of your friends from that geek group, has to find information on someone

No sorry pre - prelims are just near we have to study no... Typing

I knew it! you'll never say no to me. The thing is ,find who is this Anonymous Singh? And generally who are her/his targets and why? No hurry. Just by the night or latest by tomorrow.

Kyra I said I won't

And here's Lavanya's number

Oh oh it's not being sent shows the error
-can't send Danish has to agree first what Kyra says

Ughhh fine this is the last time 😑

Like always 😝

I send him Rishabh's number and well he can take ahead the rest of it by himself.

At the dining table all three were there; Dadi, Harsh, and mummy. Keeping in my mobile. Made a mental note I required a new tempered on it.

I slid in my chair beside Harsh after greeting everyone good morning.

"Yo!" He greeted playing with his food.

I observed squinting, "you look different I mean your hands aren't wearing that thing what is it that rectangular white thing-" I made a pondering face then I snapped my fingers "oh yeah where's your tablet? Your hands appear very odd without it,".

I picked them up just to annoy him he pulled them back instantly scrunching his nose up

Mummy took it yesterday and he showed a big tantrum over it. His grades were falling.
Yeah, bro tough life. I patted his back you will get over it soon kind.

He said jutting his lower lip out, "why are you sad di? "

I raised my brow.

"Didn't Krish bhaiya called you up today?" He asked innocently.

Mummy shook her head with a small smile.

"So Koteshwari?"

I groaned over the bite of my bread.

"Abhi ran away?"

I glanced up as my lips curled down distastefully, "He didn't run, Uncle said him to leave,"

Mummy cut in, " he gave him the option either to leave or give up on his big filmy dreams,"

Yesterday we didn't get to discuss it so this was the perfect opportunity they found to bring it up.

I stared down at my plate, "so you think what Uncle did is right?"

"No," Mummy answered.

"Of course not Ravi should have cut him off from the property," Dadi butted in uninvited.

I watched dumbstruck my grandma.

"The sole heir could have inherited a lot but no he has to dance around foolishly with that bat. Tsk..Parents are not strict nowadays where's a house there's a stick in it?"

I laughed nervously those old bones have a lot to say. Not new.

"Spare the rod and spoil the child," she ended tearing her chappati while shaking her head.

Okay. Opinions I guess.

I looked back at mummy she continued," I won't comment upon their parenting but he should have given him a chance,"

This meant a lot to me.

Immediately I got up and hugged my mother she was surprised but drew me into her protective arms because a mother would never step back from loving her child.

After that Harsh ran towards us seeing me. He wiggled his way between us. Slightly pushing me. I pinched his cheeks.

"I think I won't say no to one more cup," dadi said interrupting the moment or adding up in her own way to the moment.

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I was worried about Krish I put down my pen couldn't able to concentrate. I won't call him he needs some space.
My phone rang -

Pyar tha waqt nahi jo beet gya do pal mein
Tu ban ke yaad rahey faryad rahey ga dil mein.... Jo tu na mila mujhe...

Where is it? I checked in my bed.

Dil ko kya bataon ..
I rustled it out through the sheets.

Miss tiktoker.

What does she want now?

I answered when I wanted to just switched off my phone

"Hey, my parents are not home,"

I froze blinking I spoke, "um.. um I think Pratiksha you dialed the wrong number,"

I didn't go into who might be the right number.

"Oh no it's you I called Kyra let me continue here's a hangout kinda thing my parents are not here so at my place there's a houseparty you are of course invited to, "

Oh, I for more of my sake lied, "oh thanks for the invitation,"

She went on," I can't contact Krish can you bring him also he can be fun"

I adjusted my books, "oh yeah I'll let him know,"

Definitely not

Neither he was going nor I.

"Kyra if you can't I'll myself pick him up! Oh, wait that's a great idea you don't need to I'll make sure he be the part. Thanks!"

I don't want to go but something tells me I'll be going.

Anyway, can anyone guess what will happen ? Any predictions??