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CAST

ROHIT KANDELWAL AS ADIDEV KHURANA

NIVETHA PETHURAJ AS KIRATI MAHESHWARAN

VIJAY DEVARAKONDA AND RASHMIKA AS PREM KHURANA AND SHUBHANGI PREM KHURANA

MYLA AS NIHARIKA KHURANA

DULQUER SALMAN AS ARJUN, NITHYA MENON AS VEENA

HARSHAD CHOPRA AS VISHVESH KHURANA

ADIDEV'S POV

I started to pull my blankets above my head when sun rays kissed my face. I started pulling my blanket but someone is pulling it away from me and started giggling. I exactly know who it is! I pulled her and started tickling her and she started to laugh more. Her laughing is the most soothing sound I have ever heard. Then, she kissed both side of my cheeks and said good morning in her angelic voice. I kissed her cheeks and wished the same.

"Wakey wakey Chachu (uncle)", my princess said. She is the one who rules my heart. My Nihu, my cutest niece.

"Wakey wakey Princess. Thank you for getting me up", I kissed her cheeks again.

"Nihu hungly (hungry)" saying this she left. I know that little devil is going to have her chocolates which I bought for her from UK.

I am Adidev Khurana. Son of the great cosmetic industry king Adith and Devaki Khurana. My parents didn't have a child for almost seven years after their marriage then only I was born. That is why my Chachu's (dad's younger brother's/uncle's) first son is elder to me. My name is the combination of both my parents name Adi and Dev. My mother is the innocent and sweetest creature in the earth. She is a South Indian from TamilNadu. Technically, I am the combination of both North and South. Because of my mom, everyone in my house knows Tamil very well. My dad is a strict officer who wants everything to be perfect. My uncle and aunt are the best combination ever. They both are total opposite poles. They are the ones who used to fight a lot with each other. I sometimes wonder how they both are living with each other.

My cousins, no they are more than my real brothers. Prem Bhai (elder brother) and Vishu are my best buddies too. They are my partners in crime. When Prem Bhai got married to Shubhangi I was teasing him the whole time because Shubhangi is my best friend from childhood. That's why I never addressed her as Bhabhi (SIL). Only to tease her sometimes I call her as "Bhabhi". Niharika is Prem Bhai and Shubhu's daughter. She is our princess who rules everyone's heart. Shubhu is a strict mother where everyone in the house used to protect Nihu from her mother. I was living in UK till two days back as I was taking care of our branch there. I never thought that I have to return back to India because of a situation that came as a sudden storm in my family. I won't leave the person because of whom my family is suffering.

Today I am going to take in-charge of our Mumbai branch office. Vishu is also coming with me as he also returned to India from US last week. I hope I will get answers soon for all my questions in that branch as soon as possible. Keeping all these thoughts aside, I started getting ready for my office. I wore my suit and took my accessories and went for breakfast.

"You look so handsome my son. I am going to find a princess soon for you", this is the first sentence my mother said seeing me. She is totally into my marriage nowadays. I accept I am 29 years old but I can't marry someone just like that. Also, I have a broken relationship two years back. This also everyone knows. I never hide anything from my family. But my mom, she is all time nagging this topic of getting married.

"Mom, please not in the morning itself", I told irritatingly and sat next to Nihu who was having her favourite Dosa and tomato chutney made by my mom.

"Murugaa, (Lord Karthikeya) when will I get my daughter-in-law?", My mom again started her melodrama.

"Don't worry Badimaa (aunty) you will get your daughter-in-law soon. I am also in your team", Vishu came and hugged my mom. This guy let me take his lesson in office.

"Stop teasing my friend. He will get his princess when he sees one", Shubhu came and kept three dosa in my plate. My friend is my life saver. I wonder how she is normal after what all happened in the past days. She is really a strong woman.

"But AD it will be a girl only right or will it be a prince who you are going to marry?", Shubhu asked me. This girl, now I get it from where Nihu got her devil antics from. Like mother, like daughter.

"That's what I am more scared off Shubha dear", my mom joined her.

"That's it. For god's sake I am straight. I am not a gay. You all know I had break up two years back. Mom, when I see a girl who really steals my heart, I will surely marry her. And you Vishvesh, we are leaving", saying this I left.

"I wish to get a daughter-in-law like Parvathi who melted Lord Shiva's heart by her love. Likewise, I want my daughter-in-law to melt my son's heart with her love.", I heard what my mom said before leaving.

When our driver was about to take the car, Vishu said that he will drive the car. I warned him that he can't drive properly as he was used to left hand driving now but that guy never listened to me. As we were going, he hit a girl who was driving a scooty and wearing a peacock green color palazzo. I was about to get down but Vishu stopped me saying that he will handle. He knows these kinds of people. I opened my window to hear their conversation.

He went to her and asked her "Can't you see and drive?", this guy has gone mad. He is the one who should apologize as he came on the wrong side. He is blaming that girl. I couldn't see her face still. Poor girl that's what I thought for a moment but the reply given my her made me to stay in awe.

"Mister, I think you don't know the traffic rules. First of all, I want to see that RTO who gave you this driving license. Show me your license first. Don't you have manners. Instead of saying sorry, you are blaming me. Arivuketavane (Brainless human)", she spoke in tamil at last. So, she is from Tamil Nadu then. But I think she would have spoken in Tamil thinking that Vishu may not understand Tamil. For her bad time, all our family members know Tamil. She wondered how he understood what she said, I think.

After their argument good for nothing argument, Vishu came back to the car. But I told my driver who was sitting next to the driver seat to take the car. That time only I saw her face, she is beautiful not fair as well as not completely dusky somewhere in between. A typical Tamil girl, she looked homely too. I just felt like seeing my mom. The driver started the car and we reached the office. I was introduced all the department heads and assistant head. But the R&D assistant head was not there. R&D head said that the girl is very sincere and this is the first time she is late. I asked the peon to send her to my cabin once she enters the office.

I was going through the files and was discussing about the upcoming project with Vishu, when I heard a knock on the door.

"Come in", I said.

There stood the "Jhansi Rani" who fought with Vishu. So, she is the assistant head in our R&D department. She was terrified looking at both of us.

"You are late Miss.", I paused as I don't know her name.

"Kirati. Kirati Maheshwaran sir", she said with confidence. I thought she will shiver as she fought with Vishvesh. This girl is surprising me a lot.

"Why are you late Miss Maheshwaran?", I asked her.

"I am sorry sir. But what to do, a brainless human damaged my scooty and started fighting with me. There was another arrogant jerk who didn't even come out of the car and asked for apology. People forget their manners nowadays", she spat her answer in front of our face.

This "Jhansi Rani" is so dangerous and threatening too.

"How dare you call me a brainless human?", Vishu again started.

"Vishu, she is right. It was your fault. I am sorry Miss Maheshwaran. I also apologize from my brother's behalf. It was our fault completely.", I said genuinely also I noticed some scratches in her hand.

"I think you should do some first aid to your wounds", I told her pointing her scratches.

"No sir it is fine. I will apply some coconut oil. I am sorry too for being rude. I thought you will be just like him", saying this she pointed towards Vishu.

She gave me some files and started explaining about the product they are doing their research on. She is so sincere in her work. She left to her cabin after sometime.

KIRATI'S POV

Not bad. I thought that Dev Sir will also be like that brainless guy. But he was sweet enough to apologize to me. I came out of his cabin and started to work. My head came inside and said that I should have lunch with that Khurana brothers as they need some details about the new project which we are going to implement. I nodded my head. I really miss Prem sir now. He was like the biggest pillar of strength to me. Whenever we staffs have our lunch, he used to come and eat with us, also he loves my food. He says that it reminds me of his Badimaa (aunty) as she is from Tamil Nadu. Wait a sec! Now I get to know how that brainless guy know Tamil. Vishvesh is Prem sir's younger brother. Oh god! Their whole family knows Tamil well. I should be careful from now on.

I got a call from Dev sir's PA that he is calling me for lunch now. I took my lunch bag. I prepared puliyogare with lady's finger fry also some pappads. I knocked their cabin. They both were there. I went and sat in the table that was there to have lunch.

They got their lunch from their home, I think. We started opening our boxes. They got many dishes, some where traditional food of Tamil Nadu, like Sambar, Rasam with some roti and daal. But I noticed a pair of eyes which is looking at my lunch box. Vishvesh's eyes is totally into my box. I think he loves Puliyogare.

ADIDEV'S POV

We started to have lunch but I noticed that Vishvesh's eyes are completely on Kiru's lunch box. Because he loves Puliyogare and also lady's finger fry is his all-time fav. Kiru I started calling her with nick name. Kirati is big right? "Jhansi Rani" also suits her.

I think she understood that Vishu is hesitating to ask her food.

"Vishvesh sir why don't you try my Puliyogare?", she offered him. This girl is really something. She is offering food to a person who she fought with. Immediately my brother took it from her. He is a foodie.

"Yummy Kira, it is so tasty", he complimented her with full of food in his mouth. She smiled at his antics.

"Thank you sir", she said with a smile.

"Kira, you call my brother as Sir, as he may be old. You can call me with my name. I am younger to you only. Vishu is fine", my brother said. Wow! Just two minutes back also he was blabbering that he can't have lunch with that girl and all. And suddenly he became friends with her.

"Idiot, give me a spoon so that I can also taste it. I know otherwise you will finish her box yourself", saying this I snatched the box from him.

"It is so good Kiru. Just like my mother's", I told her. She was perplexed when I called her Kiru.

"Sir, you called me what?", she asked again. "Kiru. Why?", I asked her.

"Nothing, only my dad calls me Kiru or my very close friends. Most of my friends call me Kira only", she said. I think she misses her family.

"Kira, please bring more food like this. You can have my food today.", Vishy said dumping again a spoon of Puliyogare in his mouth. This guy, he will never change.

"I hope I am not disturbing something", a voice said. And I was stunned to see the person. 

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