"What the hell!" Shravan couldn't believe his eyes. His sister was in the Agnihotri House, making out with Siddhu."Bhai," Shreya gasped, seeing her elder brother there."Shravan bhai, I can explain," Siddhu tried to speak, though he had turned pale as a ghost."Explain? You bastard!" Shravan roared and pounced upon Siddhu, punching him hard on his face."Bhai! No! Please," Shreya begged, trying to hold her brother back.Shravan wasn't having any of it. He punched Siddhu again and again.Siddhu was bleeding by now, and he didn't make any effort to fight back, though he tried to defend himself a couple of times.Shreya was crying out loudly by now.She forced herself in between her brother and her lover and hugged Shravan tightly."Please, bhai. Stop, please. Don't hurt him, bhai. I love him," Shreya pleaded with her brother, and Shravan looked at her in disbelief."Love? Since when?" he asked furiously."Shravan bhai, I understand the way you found out is not right. No brother would l
Shravan was furious; he felt betrayed by both his wife and sister. They had kept something very important a secret from him for five years. When he woke up in the morning, he found himself alone in bed. Drishti hadn't come to their room the previous night, and he had no intention of going after her to convince her otherwise.As he walked out of the bedroom, ready for the day, he discovered Drishti and Shreya engaged in a serious conversation in the living room. Little Dhruv was lying on a rug, playing with his toys. Ignoring the two women, Shravan gathered his son in his arms and dropped an affectionate kiss on his head."Bhai..." Shreya called out softly. Shravan shot her a look and turned away, walking towards the main door. Drishti huffed in annoyance, seeing that Shravan didn't even spare her a single glance. How dare he?"I have never seen him this furious before," Shreya said anxiously."Did you call Siddhu?" Drishti asked."Yes, he is hurt. Bhai punched him hard," Shreya replie
Drishti sighed as she looked around.She had arranged a date night at home, just for the two of them.A couple of hours ago, she had called Chaahat and asked if she could take Shreya and Dhruv for a few hours. Chaahat was more than happy to oblige.Their caretaker, Rajesh kaka, had driven Shreya and Dhruv to Mithran's apartment an hour ago. Drishti had then proceeded to set up their own apartment for the date.She dragged a small table and two chairs to the balcony. Since she was still terrible at cooking, she had ordered a bottle of red wine and Italian food for dinner.As she placed the candle on the candle stand, the doorbell rang."Oh, damn! He's here already. I haven't set the food on the table," Drishti panicked, hurrying towards the door.When she opened the door, a tired-looking Shravan walked in."Are you okay? You look tired," Drishti said sweetly, taking his laptop bag from him.Shravan frowned in confusion. It was unusual for her to approach him after a fight. It was usual
She took Shravan's hand and led him to the balcony where the table was set, bathed in the warm glow of candlelight. The aroma of delicious Italian cuisine filled the air, making Shravan's stomach rumble in anticipation.As they settled into their chairs, Drishti poured them each a glass of red wine. The clinking of their glasses filled the quiet moment between them, and Shravan felt a sense of peace wash over him."I can't believe you went through all this trouble," Shravan confessed, a mix of surprise and gratitude in his voice. "You really know how to make me feel special, don't you?"Drishti smiled, her eyes sparkling with affection. "You deserve it, Shravan. We've been through our ups and downs, but I want us to remember the love that brought us together. Tonight is about cherishing each other and creating beautiful memories."As they savoured the delicious meal, their conversation flowed effortlessly. They reminisce about their early days as a couple, laughing at shared jokes an
Mithran opened the door with a grin. Shravan could already feel his cheeks heating up. This guy leaves no chances to embarrass him.“Why were you late, Shravan?” Mithran asked cheekily, earning a glare in return.“We were talking out our differences and it took time.” Shravan said, biting his teeth.“Talking out? Really?” Mithran teased again.“What the hell is your problem anyways? It’s been six years since I got married. Leave me at least now.” Shravan begged, making Mithran and Drishti laugh.“He will stop teasing when you stop reacting to all his comments, Shravan. Your reactions are only encouraging him.” Drishti said with a chuckle, before walking into the apartment, leaving the two friends together.“It’s high time you stopped it. I am no longer a newly married groom.” Shravan said.Mithran leaned against the doorframe, his grin widening. "Oh, come on, Shravan. Where's the fun in that? Besides, if I stop teasing you, who will keep you on your toes?"Shravan rolled his eyes, try
Siddharth Angihotri sat in front of his serious looking, would be brother in law.“Shravan bhai..” He called out softly and Shravan simply raised his eyebrows in answer.Siddhu shot a look at his best friend and Drishti simply shrugged her shoulders saying that she cannot help him in this matter.“Shravan bhai. I am in love with Shreya. I know the way you found us was wrong, but our love isn’t wrong. Please do understand, bhai.” Siddhu pleaded.“Siddhu, I have known you for years. And yes, I know you are a good guy. But giving our princess to you is out of the question.” Shravan said and Siddhu felt his heart breaking at that moment.“Why, bhai?” Siddhu asked, looking down. He couldn’t look at anybody’s face.Drishti kept throwing glares at Shravan, but he simply ignored it.“As you know, we are a Rajasthani family, Siddhu. Marrying off our daughter into a Kannada family is not possible.” Shravan said.“Why the discrimination now, bhai? You are a Rajasthanian. And yet you are happily
Days and weeks passed by without any new dramas.Though the Maheswari family were first shocked by their daughter’s relationship with Siddharth Agnihotri, slowly they agreed to it.Tej Maheswari was completely against the relationship, declaring that he wanted a groom for his only granddaughter from Jaipur only. It took hell a lot of persuasion from all sides to convince him. It was finally Drishti and Shreya’s emotional drama that did the job.Today is the engagement party of Siddharth and Shreya.Drishti was running around the palace, making sure everything was perfect for her best friend’s engagement with her sister in law.The engagement party is in full swing, and the garden venue is buzzing with excitement. Drishti, the sister-in-law and best friend, is frantically running around, double-checking every detail to ensure everything is perfect for her sister in law Shreya's engagement with Siddharth, her bestie.Shravan, her husband, chuckles as he watches Drishti in action."Dris
“Drishti…” Shravan called out as he walked into the bedroom that night.“Yes, Shravan.” Drishti, who was breast feeding Dhruv, looked up.“You look tired.” Shravan said, seeing the stress lines around Drishti’s face. He felt as if the mischievous spark in her eyes dimmed.“That is because I am hell tired. I never imagined managing Malhotra Constructions would be such a tiring task. How did Paa manage all these years?” Drishti asked with a sigh.Shravan shot a fond smile at her.“I should have handed over the construction business to Damini and taken over Maa’s floral business instead.” Drishti said and Shravan rolled his eyes.She is talking about handing over such a huge business to a young girl who is not even eighteen.“What do you think about a weekend getaway?” Shravan asked and Drishti looked up at Shravan in surprise.It’s always her who pesters him for weekend getaways. It is such a task to get him away from the laptop. And here, the workaholic is asking about going on a weeke