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2024-10-29 19:42:56The early morning light filtered softly through the curtains of the luxurious honeymoon suite, casting a gentle glow over the room. The suite was a picture of opulence, with its plush king-sized bed adorned with crisp white linens, an inviting seating area with velvet-upholstered chairs, and floor-to-ceiling windows offering breathtaking views of the Manali landscape. The pièce de résistance was the mini kitchen tucked away in a corner, equipped with sleek marble countertops, state-of-the-art appliances, and a shiny espresso machine.
Rajeev and Abhi, already awake and feeling energetic, decided to surprise their wives with freshly brewed coffee. They quietly made their way to the mini kitchen, careful not to disturb the peaceful slumber of Gowthami and Sashi. The mini kitchen was a marvel of modern design. It featured a compact yet efficient layout, with high-end stainless steel appliances, a built-in coffee maker, and a selection of gourmetRelated chapters
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Sashi gently tugged on Abhi's sleeve, her voice barely above a whisper as she pressed him for details. "What were you talking about with Dad ?" she asked, her curiosity and concern evident in her tone. Abhi leaned in slightly, his expression thoughtful. "Do you remember the message I sent to Dad on the day we traveled to Manali?" he asked, his eyes meeting hers with a hint of anticipation. Sashi furrowed her brow, trying to recall the specifics. She remembered Abhi sending a text message to Gurdeep, but she hadn't paid much attention to the content. "I remember you sent a message, but I didn't see what it said," she admitted, her curiosity now piqued. With a knowing smile, Abhi pulled out his phone and navigated to the message. He handed the phone to Sashi, allowing her to read the words that had evidently caused such a stir. As Sashi read the message, her eyes widened in shock. The color drained from her face
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As they ascended the steps, Ambika’s gaze lingered on Gowthami, her worry evident in the way she furrowed her brow. She gently called out, “Gowthami, come with me, dear. You need to rest.” Her tone was full of maternal concern, a softness that only grew deeper as she watched her daughter-in-law’s tired face. Rajeev, already attuned to his wife’s needs, had his arm wrapped around Gowthami, offering her support as they made their way up the stairs. “I’ll help her, Amma,” he said, his voice filled with quiet determination. He had been watching Gowthami closely, noticing how she had grown weaker throughout the evening. He wasn’t going to let her push herself any further. Gnapika, still holding her mother’s hand, glanced back at Gowthami too, her earlier anger fading as concern took over. Though she had her own frustrations with the family, seeing her sister-in-law unwell softened her heart. She stepped aside to let Rajeev guide Gowthami closer t
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