Chapter Eight

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*kuch din baad*

"Are you serious" freaked out abhishek.

"Areey Dada meri baat toh suno" said sid making him clam down.

"Vaishu Bola thana, that I don't believe this idiot but tumhara to ek lota devar koi kand Kar hi nhi sakta, dill Kar raha hai ki isska Sar pordu" said Abhishek while shooting deadly glare to Siddharth were sid returned a sleepish smile.

"I don't know any thing but you both are leaving for Paris right now so get out of the house" said vibha aunty as she and Sangeeta aunty keep their bags in front of them.

"Ek min ek min tickets to Maldives ki thi na" Asked Siddharth.

"Hanji beta, we were about to book the tickets for Maldives but end Mei na tickets available nhi the to humne destination change karliya" said Vibha aunty.

"So bacho ye rahi tumhari bags and now Tata bye bye enjoy or niklo ghar se" said Sangeeta aunty.

Abhinavi looked at each other helplessly as they knew now they can't do anything if they want shelter over them so the quietly agreed to what ever their mothers said...

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"So abb kaha hai" said vaish as they stepped out of the airport.

"Hmm Siddharth ne hotel book kiya Hua hai bas waha Jana hai.. hm cab lelete hai" said abhishek.

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"Sir your room number is 908, here's your keys.. hope you and ma'am have a blissful honeymoon" said the receptionist as she passed them the keys.

For your kind information abhinavi were as red as tomatoes.

"Thank you" abhishek managed to say as he took the keys from her.

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They entered the room and the view just made shock . Full honeymoon vibes. Somehow the managed to overcome it.

"You get fresh till then I set everything up" said abhishek as pulled their bags.

Vaishnavi nodded and took her bag which was 'packed by her mother'. As she opened her bag and try to find something to her but clothes which were there nearly gave her a mini heart attack. Her expressions were noticed by abhishek.

"What happened vaishu? " He asked

"Ahhh! Nothing happened " stated vaish as she tried to hide those clothes from abhishek

"Yayay saaf saaf tumhare chere par likha hai ki kuch toh locha hua hai" said abhishek while he care near her.

"Abb abb bbe kuch toh na nnaah-"

"Really common vaish it's more then 16years I know and I can read mind as clearly as I read my novels" he was coming close to her until vaish hitted the wall near them, before she could push him he caged her.

"Do you want to stay like this whole day or baataoge ki kya problem hai" he said while raising his eyebrow

"Abb-"

"Isske aagaye"

"Vo you know na mo mom has packed mi my bag-"

"So what"

"Mom ne jo kappre diye hai- I can't were them" she said as she tired to act bold.

"And vo kyu" said abhishek with a chuckle

"No I can't bas"

"And I know very well that you won't stay in this clothes so better change, ek karta hu tum yaha ruk Mei fresh hoke aata hu then tum holena" said abhishek and he took hi towel and left for the bathroom.

"Seriously kyuu yaaar bhagwan ji aapse meri zindagi mei santi dekhi nhi jaati na" she said as she sat beside her bag, and tried to find something proper to wear

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Eoc

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