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''Alok Tatrari. He is the man whom Abhimaan helped.'' Armaan told Abhira.

''Alok Tatrari? The employee who used to work with you? The one whom you had shouted when your laptop wasn't working?''

''Yes..that'' Armaan replied feeling guilty. Even though it had been twenty three years and Alok and Armaan had sorted it out, Armaan still felt guilty for his actions. Along with Alok, Abhira was the victim of his anger and outburst.

''How did the accident happen? And how had he come here?''

''I DON'T KNOW THAT.''

''Armaan, we will sort this out. I know you are tensed but please sleep for now. Everything will be alright'' Abhira urged Armaan to sleep.

''Can I sleep on your lap?" Armaan asked. Abhira looked up smiled, nodding in agreement. "You can sleep on my lap anytime, dear husband," she replied, patting her lap invitingly.

Armaan rested his head on her lap. He closed his eyes, reveling in the feeling of contentment that washed over him. Abhira gently stroked his hair, the rhythmic motion.

"He slept on your lap after he was born, and now also sleeps. I did lose my chance but for a short period. Now I am in my comfort place" Armaan murmured. 

"Poor baby. I pray that he recovers soon Abhira" He said rubbing his cheek gently over Abhira's hand.

Abhira wrapped her arms around Armaan, holding him close. "He will recover, Armaan. He is our strong baby," she reassured him, planting a soft kiss on his forehead. "We'll take care of him together''

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In the hall, Ronit twirled Asmita smoothly, their bodies moving in perfect harmony with the enchanting music that echoed through the room. As they danced, their laughter blended with the melodious notes, creating an atmosphere filled with joy and love. As they glided across the dance floor, Ronit's eyes never left Asmita's sparkling gaze. He marveled at her grace and beauty, feeling grateful for every moment he got to spend with her. Asmita, in turn, felt her heart swell with affection for Ronit, knowing that he was the one who had always been by her side, through thick and thin.

As the notes of the music crescendoed, so did the emotions between them. Ronit's eyes held a deep admiration for Asmita, his partner in both dance and in life. Her flowing anarkali, adorned with intricate designs, seemed to shimmer under the soft light, adding to her radiant beauty. Asmita, with her delicate features and warm smile, reciprocated Ronit's gaze with a tenderness that spoke volumes of the unspoken bond they shared.

With each step they took, they seemed to drift into a world of their own, where time stood still, and only the present moment mattered. The guests around them faded into the background, leaving only Ronit and Asmita in a bubble of serenity and love. Their laughter echoed through the hall, blending harmoniously with the melody that wrapped around them like a comforting embrace.

"You are so beautiful, Ronit," Asmita whispered as he spun her around.

"Thanks, but I would like you to call me handsome," Ronit teased, a faint blush gracing his cheeks as he held her closer.

"You are beautiful, Ronit. Inside and out. And one day, you will realize that," Asmita replied, her voice soft yet full of conviction.

Their dance continued, each step a testament to their deep connection and the love that bound them together. As the music swelled to a crescendo, Ronit pulled Asmita into a final embrace, their hearts beating as one in the midst of the enchanting melody that surrounded them.

And as the final notes faded into a profound silence, Ronit and Asmita remained locked in each other's arms, their love transcending the boundaries of the dance floor and blooming into an everlasting promise of forever.

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Abhimaan was leaning against the head board, phone in hand, chatting with his best friend, Raunak. Despite the late hour in the night, the excitement in his voice was palpable.

Abhimaan: Hey! Mumma and Papa's 23rd anniversary is coming next month on the 2nd November.

Raunak: You haven't slept yet? You have a hamstring pull. SLEEP. We will discuss this tomorrow.

Abhimaan: Yaar! Listen. Mast idea aya hai mujhe. I am planning to send them on a date and then a family dinner at night with all of us. During the day, they will spend some time with each other and in the night a family dinner plus my birthday celebration because I was born on their anniversary!

Raunak: Sounds romantic and exciting. They will love it for sure.

Abhimaan: We will be discussing this in full detail, after my exam tomorrow.

Raunak: Done. GN.

Abhimaan- GN.

As dawn broke, Abhimaan woke up to the sound of his alarm, groaning at the thought of his exam.

''Good morning Maan.'' Abhira greeted his son.

''Good morning mumma.''

''Araam se utar.'' She helped him stand up from the bed and lead him to the washroom.

''Mumma, knee brace laga liya hai maine, kaafi had tak dard kam hogaya hai.'' Abhimaan assured his mother.

''Hamstring pull bohot dard deta hai, sambhal ke, wapaas kheech gaya na toh muskhil hojayegi'' Armaan said coming in the room with breakfast on a tray.

''I know your concerns, aap se toh seekha hai- girne ke baad uth kar dobara chalna. Yeh hamstring mere exams ko hamper nahi karega aur na mujhe kamzor karega. JC.''

''JC?'' Abhira asked.

''SO JUST CHILL!'' Armaan exclaimed and gestured with his hand.

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As Abhimaan made his way to the college, he was allotted a seat in the ground floor due to his condition.

Finally, the exam concluded, and Abhimaan rushed home, eager to finalize the plans with Raunak. Raunak arrived shortly after, armed with a list of ideas and suggestions to make the day truly special.

For the next few hours, the two friends huddled together, brainstorming and organizing every detail of the anniversary surprise. From selecting the perfect restaurant for his parents' date to coordinating the decorations for the family dinner, nothing was left to chance.

''Finally done!'' Raunak exclaimed keeping the phone on Abhimaan's desk and turning to Abhimaan who was resting on the bed.

''Its going to be perfect!'' Abhimaan exclaimed with excitement.

''But dare you spill the beans Raunak! Last time when mumma asked you affectionately, you told her everything about the gift I had brought.'' Abhimaan complained.

''I will not! PAKKA PROMISE.''

''Keep up the promises and do not tell this to uncle and aunt also.'' Abhimaan said.

After chit chatting, Raunak went home and Abhimaan after an hour of sleep, prepared for the next exam that was day after tomorrow.

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Ruhi walked inside the Poddar household with Panditji by her side, creating an air of anticipation as the Poddar family members gathered in the elegantly decorated hall.

Ronit respectfully greeted the priest by touching his feet. Platters of delicious snacks were promptly brought out and offered to the priest as a sign of hospitality.

"Where is Asmita?" Vidya inquired with a hint of concern in her voice as she scanned the room.

"She is on her way. Just a few more minutes," Ronit reassured her, his eyes gleaming with excitement.

Before long, the door creaked open, revealing Asmita and her family entering the household. The Raghuvanshis, with smiles as bright as the sun, greeted the priest warmly. Ronit's and Asmita's eyes met, and they found solace in each other's presence, entwining their hands in a subtle display of affection, seemingly oblivious to their surroundings.

The priest meticulously studied the horoscopes of the prospective couple, a profound silence enveloping the room. After a contemplative pause, he declared, "That's a splendid match! The compatibility is exceptional, with thirty out of thirty-six gunas matching perfectly. This union is truly meant to be."

Ronit, unable to contain his joy, leaned closer to Asmita and whispered, "Do you see, my love? We are destined to be together. Shall we christen ourselves #RONITA?"

A flush of excitement painted Asmita's cheeks as she replied, "Yes, a thousand times yes."
Vidya, with a beaming smile, turned to the priest, "Panditji, when would be the most auspicious day for the engagement ceremony?"

Panditji, with an air of wisdom, replied, "The auspicious date for the sacred union on the 2nd of November 2024"

The room filled with jubilant chatter and the promise of new beginnings, as the Poddar and Raghuvanshi families embraced the union of Ronit and Asmita.

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''Vivek, just keep calm!'' Armaan exclaimed as the nurse tried to inject Vivek with a tetanus.

''No Armaan sir! I am scared of injections.''

''Who had told you to ride a bike in a wild manner? I know you are young and you are loved by all the students because your vibes almost match but that doesn't mean that you will ride a bike in a wild way just to gain some followers on your gram! Be careful. Not everything is social media.''

''I am sorry sir.'' Vivek replied.

The nurse injected the medicine.

The doctor arrived shortly.

''Nothing to worry about Mr. Vivek, its a deep wound but it will heal. Thank God because you did not break your bones!'' The doctor exclaimed.

''And nurse, go and check on the patient that is in ICU. He is ready to be shifted back to the general ward. ICU number 8, name is Alok Tatrari.''

''The one, who was brought here by two boys.'' the nurse said,

''Yeah, that patient. Dr. Anita is on a leave so I will be monitoring him''

Armaan's heart skipped a beat as he recalled the events.

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''Find out where are Abhira and Armaan. I want every detail of them.'' Viraj told his private detective.

''I will sir. Just give me some more time. The moment I find out about them, I will inform''

''I don't have time. YOU FIND OUT AS FAST AS POSSIBLE.'' Viraj replied his tone turning dark.

''OK SIR!'' The detective cut the call.

''COUNTDOWN BEGINS ABHIRA AND ARMAAN. LIVE AS MUCH AS YOU WANT BECAUSE THE MOMENT I FIND YOU TWO, I WILL MAKE YOUR LIFE LIFELESS.''

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ANOTHER UPDATE!

ABHIMAAN'S BIRTHDAY IS ON- 2ND NOVEMBER. HE IS TURNING 23. ABHIRA AND ARMAAN'S ANNIVERSARY FALLS ON THE SAME DATE.

VIRAJ IS GOING BONKERS.

ASMITA AND RONIT ARE GOING TO BE ENGAGED ON 2ND NOVEMBER!

THE MYSTERY IS DEEPENING AND THERE WILL BE TWISTS AND TURNS.

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