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IN SINGHANIA SADAN

Naira along with her brother joined others after trying to call kartik numerous time. He neither answered nor called back. She was quite frustrated and concerned about him but Naksh somehow managed to calm her down. He made up an excuse that may be his phone battery died or he must be on his way. They came down and saw everyone was taking pictures. She smiled upon seeing the Goenkas as she invited them to come. Though they declined yet she somehow convinced them. She hugged everyone and went towards shubham.

Shubham: you look beautiful bhabhi
Naira: thank you. Mansi nhi aayi
Shubham: oski kisi friend ki bday party hai so voh vahan gyi hai. Bhaiya kahan hai
Naira: your brother loves to frustrate me.
Shubham: I can see he is quite successful in doing so.
Naira: pta nhi kahan hai subhe se. I tried calling him for don't how many times but he didn't answer.
Shubham: do you want me to find out
Naira: rehnedo jab aana hoga aa jayega. I have already wasted my two hours trying to call him.
Shubham: okay leave him. Letz click pictures and he will come we will show him
Naira: mera maan nhi hai.
Shubham: oh come on.
Naksh: aaja na yaar naira
Keerti: of course mera baby bhi apni bua ki wait kar raha hai
Naksh: keerti ka matlab humara baby

At last Naira agreed to click pictures with them. She got busy among them while getting clicked or clicking for others. She was clicking Naksh and Keerti's pictures when suddenly her foot tripped bcuz of the heels she was wearing. She was about to kiss the floor but was saved when a pair of arms was wrapped around her waist. She opened her eyes to meet his who were looking at her with a curious look. She stood up on her own while he just give her a questioned look.

Kartik(whispering in her ear): I know you have fallen in love with me so you really need not to keep on reminding me by falling every now and than whenever I am near.
Naksh: finally someone is here. We need not handle her grumpiness anymore
Shubham: bhaiya we will pray for you
Keerti: oye kahan tha tu. Hum log kabse tera wait kar rahe hai.
Kartik: I was busy with some work.
Naksh(keeping his arm on Kartik's shoulder): you know my sister is looking very hot today
Kartik: hot? Bhen hai tumhari
Naksh: hot matlab Para aaj kafi high hai. So best of luck Mr. Brother-in-law.
Kartik: stop scaring me. Ek toh voh gussa hai aur upar se bhukhi. Kahi yeh bhukhi sherni mujhe na kacha chaba jaye

Naksh patted his shoulder and did hi-fi with shubham. Kartik turned to face Naira who was long gone God knows where. He thought it is better to let her calm down first and decided to get ready. He went upstairs in naira's room after excusing himself.

IN NAIRA'S ROOM

He had no idea what to wear as his clothes were at Goenka Villa and he came here straight. He was about to call the staff members to send his clothes when Naira entered with a bag in her hands. He just saw the number of calls of Naira and cursed himself for not answering. Naira too saw his phone working efficiently but decided not to say anything.

Naira: tumhare kapde maine yahi magva diye hai. Here take it
Kartik(leaning close to her): what would I do without you.
Naira: you will be happier I guess.
Kartik: It was important Naira. I tried to postpone it but just couldn't. I know I have been saying sorry to you but end up doing the same mistake everytime. This time I won't say sorry but earn it. I know I have done nothing but hurt you in last few weeks.
Naira: you need not to do anything. Just plz get ready everyone is waiting for us. Chand kabka nikal gya hai
Kartik(lifting her chin up): os chand ka mai kya karu jab mera chand naraz hai
Naira: mai naraz nhi hu
Kartik: aur mai india ka prime (seeing her glaring at him) fine I am going
Naira: I will be downstairs

IN HALL

Naira was busy on her phone when Kartik came downstairs. He sat next to her keeping his head on her shoulder. She turned her attention towards him who was trying to look into her phone. She turned his attention towards him and locked her screen.

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