Double update <3

The warm sunlight cast a gentle glow over the serene garden, where Abhir and Ishika sat together in comfortable silence.

Ishika's head rested on Abhir's shoulder, her hair softly brushing against his cheek.

Abhir's arm wrapped around her, holding her close as they sat together on the bench.

The sound of birds chirping and the gentle rustle of leaves filled the air, creating a peaceful atmosphere.

Abhir's eyes gazed out at the garden, his thoughts lost in the tranquility of the moment.

Ishika's eyes were closed, her breathing slow and relaxed as she basked in the warmth of Abhir's presence.

The subtle intimacy of the moment was palpable, a sense of comfort and trust that only came from sharing moments like these together.

Abhir's fingers absently stroked Ishika's hair, his touch gentle and soothing.

Ishika's hand rested on his chest, her fingers curled into his shirt as she snuggled deeper into his side.

Abhir and Ishika's peaceful moment was interrupted by Abhira's subtle clearing of her throat.

Abhir's eyes snapped towards Abhira, a hint of a smile on his face as he realized they had been caught in a tender moment.

Ishika's eyes fluttered open, and she lifted her head from Abhir's shoulder, a soft blush rising to her cheeks.

"Abhira, hey," Ishika said, trying to sound nonchalant despite the obvious intimacy of the moment.

Abhira's eyes sparkled with amusement, and she raised an eyebrow.

"Sorry to interrupt," she said, her voice laced with a hint of teasing.

Abhira pretended to pout, a mischievous glint in her eye. "Bhabhi, you're stealing my brother away from me! I just found him after all these years, and now you're monopolizing his time. It's not fair!" she exclaimed, playfully tossing a pillow at Ishika.

Ishika's face turned a deeper shade of pink as Abhira teased her, her eyes darting to Abhir's face with a hint of embarrassment. Abhir chuckled and wrapped his arm around Abhira's shoulders, pulling her into a playful hug.

"Abhira, you're being dramatic," Abhir said, laughing. "I'm not going anywhere. You can have all the time with me you want."

Ishika laughed and caught the pillow, smiling at Abhira. "I'm sorry, Abhira. I didn't mean to steal him away. But I promise to share him with you," she said, winking at Abhir.

Abhira's face lit up with a bright smile as she heard Ishika's words. "Really, bhabhi?" Abhira asked, her voice filled with excitement. "You won't mind sharing bhaiya with me?"

Abhir chuckled and shook his head, laughing at the banter between the two women in his life. Ishika smiled and playfully rolled her eyes, nodding her head in affirmation.

"Of course, Abhira," Ishika said, her voice warm and sincere. "You're his sister, and you deserve to spend time with him. I'm happy to share him with you."

Ishika's eyes locked onto Abhir's, her gaze filled with adoration and love. "What matters most to me is Abhi's happiness," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

Abhira's eyes widened in mock exaggeration, and she let out a dramatic sigh.

"Awwww, Bhabhi, you're so romantic!" she teased, grinning at Ishika. "I'm going to start calling you the 'Queen of Love'!"

Abhir chuckled and rolled his eyes good-naturedly, while Ishika blushed and playfully hit Abhira on the arm. "Shut up, Abhira!" Ishika laughed.

"Yes, I'm a romantic, but your brother, on the other hand, isn't," Ishika said with a playful smile. "I mean, he's a singer, and his songs are full of romance, but in real life, he's not exactly the most romantic person."

Abhira burst out laughing at Ishika's teasing words, and Abhir's face turned an even deeper shade of red. "Hey, that's not true!" Abhir protested, laughing. "I'm a romantic at heart, I just...express it in different ways."

Ishika raised an eyebrow, a playful smile still on her face. "Oh, really? Then why don't you ever surprise me with romantic gestures?" she teased, her eyes sparkling with amusement.

Abhira chuckled and chimed in, "Yeah, bhaiya, you're always singing about love and romance, but when it comes to real life, you're as dull as a butter knife!"

Abhir pretended to be exasperated, throwing up his hands in mock surrender. "Oh, great! Now you two are teaming up against me, nanad and bhabhi, united! I'm doomed, I tell you...DOOMED!" he joked, laughing.

Abhira and Ishika burst out laughing at Abhir's exasperated expression. "Team up?" Abhira repeated, giggling. "We're just getting started, bhaiya!"

Ishika playfully nudged Abhir's arm. "Yeah, you're in trouble now. You've got two women in your life who are determined to keep you on your toes!"

Abhir rolled his eyes good-naturedly, laughing. "I'm surrounded by two drama queens. What have I done to deserve this?"

"a lot of good deeds vats!" Abhira joked showing her hand to him.

Abhir's eyes softened at Abhira's words, and he smiled warmly at his sister. he said, his voice filled with affection. "I'm just glad I have you and Ishika in my life to keep me grounded and loved."

Ishika's eyes sparkled with happiness as she looked at Abhir, her heart full of love for him. Abhira, too, smiled warmly at her brother, feeling grateful for the bond they shared.

"Bhai tell me about mumma naa when she was with you!" Abhira said while Abhir's eyes welled up.

Abhir's eyes clouded over, and he looked away, trying to compose himself. Abhira's request had brought back a flood of memories, and he was struggling to keep his emotions in check.

"Mumma..." Abhir's voice cracked as he spoke, and he paused, taking a deep breath before continuing. "Mumma was...she was the strongest person I've ever known, Abhira. She was always there for me, no matter what. She had this...this sparkle in her eyes, this warmth in her smile that could light up an entire room."

Abhir's eyes welled up with tears as he remembered his mother's loving presence. "She was my rock, Abhira. My guiding light. And even though she's not here with us physically, I know she's still watching over us, guiding us every step of the way."

Abhir's eyes sparkled with fond memories as he smiled. "And do you know what she used to make to support Papa? Jam! Mumma's homemade jam was famous in the entire neighborhood. She would spend hours in the kitchen, stirring and cooking, making sure every jar was perfect."

Abhir's expression turned solemn, and he revealed a long-held secret. "You know, Abhira, just as Lord Krishna had two mothers, Devaki and Yashoda, we had two fathers."

Abhira's eyes widened in astonishment, her face frozen in shock. She felt as though she had been punched in the gut, her mind reeling from the revelation.

She couldn't believe what she was hearing – that her brother, her own flesh and blood, had a completely different paternal lineage than she did.

The room seemed to spin around her as she struggled to process this bombshell.